Chapter 23: Great doctor sincerity

The rime white moonlight sprinkled on the ground, and Chen Ang stepped one step, two steps slowly to the front of Changting.
He came to kill him, and it was no disciple of discipleship, but now they are helpless like a child, usually cherishing weapons like life that fell into the dust, but did not get the glance of the former master.
The sword cuts the body, the heart cuts the soul.
The dazzling sword light not only killed four demon elders with one sword, but also cut off their courage. After today, I am afraid that most people here can no longer afford the sword in their hands!
Behind Chen Ang, Bao Dachu's body opened his eyes and looked at the sky in confusion, beside Qin Weibang, Jia Bu, and Sang Sanniang, but closed his eyes, his face was calm, as if Jianguang was too glare, and squinted. Eyes, and never opened again.
In the pavilion, Wang Cheng, the last elder of the demon religion, looked at Chen Ang who was slowly walking towards himself, his face was bitter, his beard moved, his hands were sometimes squeezed into his fists, and sometimes he was unable to tremble. Struggling here.
最终 He finally sighed, and closed his eyes calmly in the face of Chen Ang who came to him step by step.
But Chen Ang ignored him, Shi Shiran walked in front of him, and stopped in front of a weird man. The man's head was so big that he gave birth to a mouse whisker and had a chunky appearance, which was very funny.
The weird laughed twice, and suddenly tore his clothes off his chest, revealing his fluffy chest, and smiled at Chen Aung strangely, "You came to kill me? Then hurry up, from my left collarbone and the fifth The gap between the ribs is pierced, and a sword penetrates the heart, which is the best! If you pierce the wrong place, I will not spare you. "
"Why does Doctor Ping say so!" Chen Ang smiled. He looked at the smiling First Aide with a calm look, raised his finger to his chest, "but your heart is different. Between the fourth and fifth ribs, if you say that, I will only sting! "
"Haha! You all know this, it's terrific!" Ping Yi pointed his head down and fastened the button on his chest again.
Chen Ang pressed her right hand on the hilt of the sword and said lightly, "A swordsman has killed too many people. He always needs to be more knowledgeable. If he doesn't understand the body under his sword, it is too incompetent! "
With a finger on his jacket, Jian Ping slyly looked at Chen Ang and said, "You are lying to me! The dexterity of your hands and the keenness of your eyes are not used to kill people, but to save people!"
"The skill that can be used to save people is not difficult to kill!" Chen Ang looked at him with a smile, and his hands had moved away from the hilt.
He wants to say that killing people by means of saving people, who is comparable to the famous doctor in front of him? To save one person and kill one person, the miracle doctor may not be described as meritorious, but killing is not certain.
"You should know that in our doctor's eyes, human life is just a symbol. If you are lamenting about life and death, you are not a good doctor!" Pingyi sneered.
昂 Chen Ang was silent for a moment, sighing sighing at the strange and curious man in front of him.
"If there is no hidden heart in his heart, he will treat the patient like a pig like a dog, and his life like a mustard, then his doctor will not be counted!"
Suddenly silent in the pavilion, Chen Ang Heping said nothing to anyone. On the one hand, the elder Wang sat stiffly on the ground, lowered his head and did not dare to move. The remaining disciples of discipleship had already been fleeing. At this time, there were only three people and one horse on the ancient road under the moon.
Evening wind blows hair, with a slight coolness and briskness.
A flat smile shows a smile, which is not good-looking, and there are even a few hesitations. He repeatedly said: "I have been practicing medicine for decades, and have cured hundreds and thousands of patients. I have never died by mistake. In the hand, if I meet someone who was put to death, I will kill him! The quack doctor kills people more than ten times better than me? Why am I not a doctor? "
"Shit! Shit!" His hair was blown down and his face was crippled.
"The killing doctor Ping Yi refers to, it is really prestigious in the rivers and lakes, but you have heard that you have been practicing medicine for decades, and you have only saved hundreds of patients, which is really an undeserved name!" Chen Ang said indifferently.
"Hey!" Ping Yi sneered a few times, took out a medical case with yellow curly hair from his arms, and fell in front of Chen Ang. "I Ping Yi pointed to the strange disease and incurable disease, which is better than your life. I ’ve never seen it more than ten times! If someone gets a strange disease that I ’ve never heard of, I ’m going to climb a long distance and cure him!

Chen Ang picked up the medical case in front of him, spread it out in his hands, and looked at it one by one. The inverse disease, the burning of the fire, the congenital malformation, and heart-for-heart change. He has encountered countless counts in his lifetime. It's unheard of, strange diseases never seen, and some even sound terrible, while others are appalling.
I was surprised by Chen Ang's knowledge.
Ping Yi pointed out that he was shocked, and smiled proudly, splitting his hand to take back the medical case from Chen Ang. To say martial arts, Ping Yi didn't even match Chen Angti's shoes, but Chen Ang just watched him take back the medical case. , Did not mean to stop, just silently sighed, passed a book in her arms.
"What is this again?" Ping Yi took a sneer and took the book before turning the first page, his face changed greatly, no matter where he was now, he devoted himself into it.
昂 Chen Ang smiled slightly, picked up the medical case that he had unknowingly dropped, spread it on his lap, and looked up.
The moonlight moved eastward, and among the long wind pavilions, there was only the sound of flipping a book, and the shadows of the three were cast by the firelight and pulled long. Suddenly, one of the shadows shook and shook, dancing wildly.
"External evil! Internal evil! Arteries! Veins! One chapter of wind evil, one chapter of circulation, one chapter of solution, impossible, this impossible!" Ping Yi grasped his head, crying and laughing, he His hands trembled and held Chen Ang's book, his face was squeezed into a ball, looking even uglier.
He lowered the book carefully, his eyes were covered with bloodshot, and when he saw the medical case on Chen Ang's lap, he picked it up with his hands, struggling to pull the covers on both sides, and it was about to be torn into pieces!
With a sigh, Chen Ang sighed lightly on his shoulder. He could not hold the medical case with his and let it fall into the dust. He just slumped on the floor with weakness and closed his eyes tiredly. .
"Is this medicine from heaven?" A long time, Ping Yi asked with a hoarse throat.
昂 Chen Ang did not answer, but just picked up the medical case with a single finger, cleaned it up, and respectfully put it together with his own medicine.
"What are you doing with that shameful thing? Lost it! Lost it! Lost it cleanly." Ping Yi shook his hand tremblingly, and the old tears rolled down in his eyes, and he couldn't bear to look again.
Chen Aung said silently.
"I have never heard of towers that have not been accumulated! I have never heard of superb medical techniques that have emerged out of thin air. Martial arts medicine, of course, is the only way to achieve the pinnacle, but the pinnacle of genius still stands on this being. On the basis! "
"You and my medical wisdom are countless doctors who have worked hard for thousands of years. The beneficiaries and forerunners of Huafa's white-headed avenue are the most beautiful flowers in medical art! The reason why I am Higher than you, because I stand on the shoulders of more people, not me than you! "
"Today, you abandoned it as you did, but you lost the true heart of a pathbreaker! You look at other people's towers, you are ashamed, but you haven't looked back, that peak platform, never risen At the end of the day? The change of yin and yang, the rise and fall of the five qi, is also the avenue of medicine.
Ping Yi looked up in surprise, looked at a brand-new medical book in front of himself, and opened it again, but saw that it was full of acupuncture, herbs, guidance, Qi training, meridians, and dialectics of yin and yang, and the organs, circulation, and blood vessels just now. Microbes are very different.
But I saw one by one pen and ink, writing various mysteries that I haven't seen yet, and a few more hopeful ways and diagnostic methods. I can't help but be the first to open a family. Xue has never exceeded Pan Lei in this book.
"Chinese medicine has a long history and a strong momentum. When you are aware of minor illnesses at the end of the day, it is the medical pursuit to adjust your body and stay healthy before you get sick. Just as Bian Yue said. I follow the method of martial arts. Explain the changes in the four seasons, the rise and fall of yin and yang, and the way of traditional Chinese medicine to make everyone in the world strong and strong, and never be sick.
"It's just such ambitious plans. I can't do it alone. I only hope that this book will be published in the world and inspire the world. It will be prosperous with medicine and updated in Vientiane!"
Chen Ang watched Ping Yi's eyes gradually brighten, and her body gradually became angry. She smiled a little, read a medical case written by Ping Yi with a loud voice, and then used sharp words to analyze it one by one. The method used is even a few words to describe its medical theory, cause and effect, and it is all in the first place.
Pingyi gradually listened to his voice, and when he heard some places, he couldn't help saying anything, either agreeing or refuting it, but he also reached the point. He even analyzed the refutation based on the opinions in the two medical books just read. Chen Ang also discussed with him one by one. The two were in a state of elation and didn't feel that ~ EbookFREE.me ~ One night passed, and Jin Wu started from the east.
"Ping brother!" Chen Ang stood up with his horse and stood outside the long pavilion. "I have a word, please listen quietly!"
"The prosperity of the times, the newness of the times, this is the flourishing age of medicine. It is when the heavens begin to move, everything is renewed, and when the schools of contention contend, Ping Xiong is a witch, and when Fengxing is a night owl, he will be the tide of this flourishing age. Medicine is a thorny matter, it opens the way for future generations, and it describes the human body with yin and yang, and becomes a great doctor of the flourishing age.
"If you can surpass me and open a new world of doctors, I am fortunate! I will definitely learn from Brother Ping."
Ping Yichi watched Chen Ang Zema go away, and a sound of past and tenderness suddenly sounded in his ears, saying, "Everyone who heals a patient must be soothed and calm, and has no desire or desire. Rescue the suffering of the spirit. If there is a disease to call for help, you must not ask the rich, the poor, the rich and the poor, the young and the young, the relatives and friends, the Huayi, the wisdom, the same, and so on. "
Suddenly he laughed loudly, picked up the three books on the ground, and if he was embraced by the treasure, walked away in the morning light, and shouted in his mouth, "You must not look forward and look after yourself, and care for your life. If you have it, you will be deep-hearted. Do n’t avoid it, day and night heat, fatigue, and go to the rescue with no heart. You can be a great doctor ...

In the morning light, his shadow grew longer and longer, and Elder Wang looked back. The fat figure was a little taller, and Wang Cheng watched them strayed away from each other, suddenly collapsed on the ground, watching In the shabby pavilion, I don't know what to think.
In Changting today, the killing famous doctor Ping Yizhi died in the hands of Chen Ang. Only the Jishi doctor Ping Yizhi survived.