Chapter 18 Listening to the Buddha with Compassion
Guanghua Temple is only eight miles away from the capital. Not far from the city, I saw checkpoints on the official road and notices pointing out where to go for acne patients.
The carriage sped along the road and soon saw the Guanghua Temple standing on a hill.
Guanghua Temple occupies a large area and is located on a high ground. Locking patients into the temple can prevent them from running around.
When the motorcade arrived at Guanghua Temple, Chen Qi had already led people to greet them. When they entered the temple, the family members of the children lined up at the door. When they saw Miss Jun and his entourage, they all came to the door.
"Doctor Jun, help me."
Someone cried loudly.
Chen Qi immediately tutted at the man.
"Isn't this just to save lives?" he glared.
"Thank you, doctor, thank you, doctors." Others quickly followed and shouted.
Compared with the people outside the city who were just worried about their children getting sick, the children here were already infected. These people's emotions were more intense, and many of them cried and fainted on the ground.
This scene made the doctors excited and heavy-hearted at the same time.
"We are given such high hopes, what should we do if we can't do it?" a doctor said, looking at the people who were being persuaded to leave.
These words made everyone feel a little heavier.
Yes, they were so excited along the way that they forgot that what they were about to do was not very certain.
Now the people's enthusiasm has been completely aroused. In their eyes, these doctors can save them. If anything happens...
The doctors who had just stood in the main hall of Guanghua Temple fell silent.
All the monks in the hall have been invited away, but the majestic, tall and resplendent Buddha statue is still sitting quietly cross-legged, with water and land paintings covering the walls on both sides.
This Guanghua Temple was once a royal temple of the previous dynasty. The specifications, brushwork, coloring, format and scale of the Buddha statues and water and land paintings inside are much more impressive than other temples.
In the past, there were only noisy crowds of devoted men and women monks here, but now the quiet hall has become more solemn and solemn than ever before.
The sound of soft footsteps sounded in the silence, causing everyone to look. They saw Miss Jun walking to the painting on the wall and looking at it with some curiosity.
"These are the Nine Buddhas, Ten Bodhisattvas, Ten Bright Kings and Sixteen Arhats." She scanned the hall and said, "It's really wonderful, solemn and lifelike."
Guanghua Temple is famous for its water and land paintings, but this is not the time to appreciate them.
The doctors looked at Miss Jun with a somewhat complicated expression.
After reading the mural, Miss Jun looked away and looked up at the Buddha statue standing in the center.
The palace fell into silence again, but the doctors could not calm down anymore.
What is this for? You have to tell us the rules when you come. Why is this girl enjoying the scenery?
"Miss Jun." Dr. Feng, who was the most familiar with her, took the initiative to speak.
As soon as they spoke, Miss Jun turned around and hissed at them.
"Listen," she said.
listen?
What to listen to?
Old Doctor Feng and others were a little puzzled, but they still listened quietly. Everyone couldn't help but hold their breath and concentrate.
The hall became even quieter, as if everything didn't exist.
I don't know whether it was because of the silence or the solemnity of the Buddha statues around, but everyone just felt that their hearts gradually calmed down.
but…
"What are you listening to?" A doctor couldn't help but asked.
"Didn't you hear the Buddha speaking?" Miss Jun said.
Buddha is talking?
The doctors looked surprised, what are they doing? They are all doctors. Although they are not students who respect saints and humanity, people who deal with life, old age, illness and death naturally do not talk about strange powers and chaos.
What did the Buddha say?
Miss Jun looked at them and smiled.
"You didn't hear it," she said.
We only saw a ghost when we heard it.
The doctors looked at her, and some of them frowned uncontrollably.
Miss Jun clasped her hands and lowered her eyes slightly.
"Then I tell you," she said, "I heard that the Buddha said, don't worry about your future when you do good deeds."
The Buddha said that when you do good deeds, don’t worry about your future.
The doctors in the main hall were stunned for a moment, silently reciting these words in their hearts, and then their expressions changed.
They understood what Miss Jun meant.
"Yes, but when doing good deeds, don't worry about the future." Old Doctor Feng said with a bit of sigh, "We just know what we are doing now and what to do. As for whether we can do it or not, we just have to do our best and listen to destiny.
If we do our best, we will have a clear conscience and no regrets or guilt."
The other doctor also nodded.
"Yes, the sages also said not to avoid danger, whether it is cold or hot day or night, hungry, thirsty or tired, go to rescue with all your heart, and have no intention of doing anything. This can be a great doctor for the people." He cupped his hands and said, "Since we are treating patients like this
If there are many sick people, just go all out to save them."
The doctors also nodded one after another, their expressions no longer excited but also no longer anxious. They raised their heads and glanced at the Buddhist temple, just like Miss Jun did just now. They didn't know if it was really this wonderful and solemn appearance that made them
They felt their minds calm down, and everyone subconsciously exhaled.
This tone was accumulated from yesterday when Miss Jun came to ask for their help and Old Doctor Feng persuaded them to agree at night and traveled all the way from the city to Guanghua Temple.
This tone contained a mixture of shock, excitement, fear, a little joy, etc., all of which were accumulating the turmoil in my heart and the confusion in my mind.
Now that I have exhaled this breath, my whole body feels as if I have been reborn.
"Miss Jun, what should we do first?" Old Doctor Feng looked at Miss Jun and asked.
"Let's go take a look at these children first," Miss Jun said, "and then discuss the treatment together."
The doctors nodded in agreement and followed Miss Jun out of the Buddhist hall.
Chen Qi and others were waiting outside.
"Everyone's accommodation has been arranged." He said, personally extending his hand to guide, "The patients have been arranged in the back hall."
Following his lead, Miss Jun led a group of doctors to the back hall.
"Shopkeeper Qi, these doctors don't look right." A waiter stood next to Chen Qi and whispered.
"What's wrong?" Chen Qi said, glaring at the waiter, "Call me Shopkeeper Chen."
The waiter chuckled, looked ahead and approached the back hall, and was led excitedly into the house by the patient's family.
"Looks like he's in a bad mood," he said in a low voice.
Chen Qi sighed.
"You know nothing." He said, "That's obviously calm. Have you ever seen a doctor with a playful smile on his face when treating patients? He empathizes with others, is compassionate, neither arrogant nor impetuous, and does not show sadness or joy. This is how the patient can be comforted.
This is also medical treatment.”
The little boy chuckled.
"Seven Shopkeepers, you know so much," he said.
Chen Qi was too lazy to pay attention to him, touched his chin and looked at the doctors who walked out of one room and entered another.
It's really strange that the expressions of these doctors have become really different. They now look like doctors treating patients, unlike the previous attitude of rushing ducks to the shelves.
It seems that it is very effective for doctors to pray to Buddha before seeing a doctor. No wonder Miss Jun did not see the patients when she came in, but took them straight to the Buddhist temple first.
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After seeing the children with acne in more than a dozen rooms, the doctors gathered again in the Buddhist hall.
"We will discuss here later on how to prescribe, diagnose and treat the medication," Miss Jun said.
Is this hall too big? Why is it here? There are still a few empty rooms in the back hall.
The doctors glanced subconsciously and saw that tables and chairs had been placed in the hall, placed in front of the Buddha statue, which looked a little strange.
But there's nothing strange about it. This is not a medical clinic. Everything we do is strange. Let's not worry about these little things. Let's focus on the biggest thing at the moment, which is treating illnesses.
"Regarding this acne, most of these people have been ill for more than three days, so they are really in critical condition."
"Then these people must use different medicines."
"Then use the honey method."
The doctors were discussing one after another, and Miss Jun also picked up her pen while listening.
"Besides honey, I also have a recipe." She said.
Sure enough, she had a way to deal with it.
The doctors breathed a sigh of relief and looked at her, but Miss Jun did not finish writing, but paused for a moment.
"It's just that this method will make the patient very painful," she said.
The doctors cheered.
"Miss Jun, don't think about this now."
"It's great if it can cure illnesses and save lives, but can it still be more painful than losing one's life?"
Miss Jun smiled.
"That's right." She said, "But let's use this method. This method can be used on patients who are less than three days old. Their spirits can still bear it. For those who are critically ill for more than three days, just use the honey hemp method, and then use medicine to help them.
Feel better and then use me again."
The doctors nodded one after another.
Miss Jun wrote the prescription, and the doctors watched together.
"I have never seen this recipe before." Everyone said, with very excited expressions. It must have miraculous effects if they have never seen it before. They immediately walked out, "We will prepare the medicine according to the method."
Miss Jun watched them walk out quickly, looked back at the tall Buddha statue, and walked out with lowered eyes.
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Thank you all, I love you, and take a bow. (To be continued)