Cheng Jiaoniang looked at the crowd, her expression unchanged.
"I'm sick, so I can't treat people." She said, bowing her head slightly and saluting.
Sick?
A miracle doctor who can bring the dead back to life can also get sick? Is that not a rumor in the market?
Just, but...
"Madam, madam, my father... please think of a way, we have money, we can have as much money as we want!" Several people shouted.
When the noise started, Cheng Jiaoniang stopped talking.
"Don't you understand?" the maid raised her voice and raised her eyebrows while blocking the crowds of people, "My wife said she is sick and cannot be cured. She is sick and cannot treat others. Please take her away quickly.
, don’t delay any longer.”
Seeing that the woman wrapped in a cloak standing behind had no intention of coming forward, the stunned crowd became noisy again.
"Oh, you are so cruel!"
"You will not save me until you die!"
"You Zhou family are so cruel!"
"You, the Zhou family, really depend on who you choose. We are not as good as the Chen family or the Tong family, so you just refuse to save us!"
What do you mean that the Zhou family is so cruel that they will not save anyone? What are these people thinking! Why is it related to the Zhou family now?!
Mrs. Zhou felt that her blood was rising and she coughed violently.
If you don’t treat it, you agree to treat it. There are two rules. If you don’t treat it, treat it. If it is cured, then don’t treat it! This is torturing people to death!
Does she still have any shame? Why can she say everything?
Are you sick? When you are sick, just go back and lie down and pretend to be a little bit better! Do you think everyone else is a fool?
What a scourge!
"What happened next?"
Old Mrs. Chen asked, with a bit of curiosity.
"Later, there was nothing we could do, so the family had to take him out to a medical center." A young boy said with a beaming expression.
"Dead?" several women asked with some nervousness.
Chen Danniang didn't even dare to blink.
"It was almost," the boy said. "But the man was quick and carried him directly to the doctor's office. The four doctors spent half a day and finally managed to save his life. It was said that he was suffering from qi deficiency and blood syndrome."
Everyone present breathed a sigh of relief.
"So, it's not certain to die at all. Sister Cheng doesn't know how to treat it. It's against the rules." Chen Danniang said.
"Then, why couldn't it have been saved by the imperial doctors' good medical skills?" A woman immediately retorted, "Otherwise, what she should have said was that she was not cured because she had to die, but not because I was sick."
Chen Danniang was speechless and pouted and stopped talking.
"A doctor has a parent-like heart, and he actually says he won't look at it." Another woman nodded and whispered, "She herself said that the only rule is to treat the patient without treatment, and she didn't say that she was sick and therefore didn't treat it. Didn't she mess up her own rules?
"
"She said she was ill and couldn't be cured. What's wrong?" Chen Shiba Niang said, "Besides, she's not a doctor."
Yes, she is not a doctor.
The two women looked at each other, but...
"Although she is not a doctor, she can cure diseases." The woman pondered for a moment and then said, "It is not benevolent to do something but not do it."
"But Sister Cheng is ill. She can't be cured even if she wants to." Chen Danniang said aggrievedly.
"Who believes this?" The two women looked at each other and shook their heads.
Watching his granddaughters arguing, Mr. Chen on the side did not scold them, but listened quietly with a smile.
Chen Shiba Niang sneered and glanced at the sisters.
"Now I know why Mrs. Cheng doesn't like to talk anymore." She said suddenly.
The sisters who said this looked at each other.
"Because, for some people, it doesn't make sense at all. You only think what you think and don't believe what she said at all." Chen Shiba Niang said.
The two sisters couldn't help but sit up straight.
"Eighteen Mother, what do you mean by this?" they said displeasedly.
"She said she was ill and couldn't be cured. Why don't you believe her and instead make wild assumptions?" Chen Shiba Niang sneered and said, "What's so benevolent? That's not her benevolence, that's just your benevolence. Use
How can your benevolence restrain her from being harsh and harsh?"
The two women blushed immediately, and it was hard to say anything.
"Grandpa, if you and Mrs. Cheng hadn't met in the ruined temple and she had consulted you at that time, then this time you were sick and your uncle traveled thousands of miles to the south of the Yangtze River to invite you. Do you think she would come?" Chen Shi
Banniang said, looking at the smiling old man Chen.
Looking at his granddaughters looking over, Mr. Chen sat upright.
"Of course." He said, taking a deep breath, "No."
With a bit of imitation, he seemed to be able to see the look and voice of the woman speaking when he was in front of him, just like when she asked him how she was treated before, she said that it was cheaper than now, which made people laugh or cry.
He seems mean, he seems ruthless, but he also seems upright.
It is what it is, neither hypocritical nor hypocritical, neither deceptive nor coaxing.
"Then grandpa, will you resent her?" Chen Shiba Niang asked, thinking of this, she quickly added, "On the premise of knowing that she can save you."
When it comes to others, you can't empathize with others. What if this happened to you?
The granddaughters all looked at Old Mrs. Chen. Chen Danniang was still young and she couldn't understand what her sisters were arguing, but she understood the word hate. She suddenly became nervous and looked at Old Mrs. Chen longingly. She couldn't help but reach out and grab his arm.
"If it were me, I would first think about, does this kind of resentment mean anything to me?" Old Mrs. Chen said, "Can I be cured because of this resentment?"
"Obviously not," Chen Shiba Niang said.
The other sisters also nodded in agreement.
"So, it's easy to complain about others, but it's meaningless. Instead, it's better to think about why this happened to me. It's not because she can't cure me, but because I don't follow her rules. It's not because she can't cure me.
It's because I'm sick that I suffer. We need to clearly distinguish what is cause and what is effect." Old Mrs. Chen said with a smile, looking at his granddaughters of different ages, "So, I hope you will behave in a manner that requires everything from you.
Self."
"Those who fail to do what they do should turn to others. If they are upright, the world will return to them." Chen Shiba Niang said.
Mr. Chen nodded with a smile.
"Even though you are daughters and do not need to take the imperial examination to become officials to help the people and bring prosperity to the world, you still have to be wives and mothers, cultivate your moral integrity and raise your family, and support your husband and raise your children." He said, "You must always remember not to do meaningless things."
The granddaughters were busy giving gifts.
"Thank you, Grandpa, for your teaching." They said in unison respectfully.
Old Mrs. Chen nodded.
"Also, you asked me just now, and I want to ask you now." Old Mrs. Chen thought of something else and said with a smile, "If it were you, and faced with a price of 20,000 yuan, would you treat it or not?"
Twenty thousand guan is not two guan.
The women looked at each other.
Twenty thousand guan is enough for a woman from a middle-class family to dowry. Today, the most generous dowry for a woman in Beijing is about 100,000 guan.
It's really hard not to be tempted by 20,000 yuan.
"So, in addition to looking at rules and benevolence, we also need to look at immobility." Mr. Chen said, "We also need to look at the way to make choices."
The women should salute again.
"After you go back, copy "Mencius Li Lou Chapter 1" and "Teng Wengong 2" ten times each, and I will let you test your homework," he said.
Women should salute, stand up and leave.
Chen Shiba Niang fell a few steps behind. When she reached the door, she suddenly stopped and turned back when she thought of something.
"Grandpa." Her eyes were bright and she lowered her voice, "What you asked just now is that there is a missing condition? Can this disease be cured?" (To be continued)
