Chapter 903: Small mountain town

The name of the small mountain town is just like it itself. There are such hills on the front and back, and the only exit is a stone road paved during the Taizu era. There are not many people in the town. Counting the young people working outside, the total is less than 1,000. There are a few sparse villages not far away, such as Lijiacun, Wangjiadian, Zhaojiabao and so on.
Lijia Village is the largest mountain village in Xiaoshan Town. There are more than 80 households. Most of the people who stay at home are the elderly, children and some women, so the whole village looks very quiet. Those women who stayed are either pregnant and unable to go out to work, or the children are reluctant to leave.
The buildings in the village are all stone houses, the windows are very small, and the heights are scattered from a distance, giving a sense of vicissitudes. At the east end of the village, there was a thatched hut in which lived an old man with a gray beard and a twitching robe. Everyone in the village called him Professor Ji.
Professor Ji is actually not a professor. Even the oldest person in the village can't remember when Professor Ji moved to the village. In short, this Professor Ji has existed for a long time. As for why everyone calls him Professor Ji, it is because he seems to know everything, from the gynecological disease of the widow of the first flower in the west of the village, to the cow in the old man Li's house in the south of the village, who does not eat or drink. In short, Master Ji A solution can be found.
Zhang Jun inquired about Master Ji's location from Daojun Li, but the other party only told him the approximate location. It took him a lot of energy to finally find the exact location of Master Ji. When he first arrived in Lijiacun, he didn't rush to see the master immediately, but put up a sign: specializing in the treatment of old cold legs, gynecological diseases, acute and chronic bronchitis, changed his body and became a famous travel doctor.
The people in the mountain village are relatively simple, and they have never travelled to a place where birds do not shit. So when the young daughter-in-law and old lady in the village heard Zhang Jun's shout, they ran out immediately.
"Then doctor, can you cure my son's disease?" A woman in her forties asked expectantly. She was pushing a wheelchair with a ten-year-old boy sitting on top of it.
Seeing the teenager, Zhang Jun frowned slightly. Why didn't Tianxing Charity find the child and give him medical treatment? He nodded lightly, and then walked forward, groping for a moment with his hands on the boy's legs, taking the pulse, and then said: "I suffered as a child. hurt?"
"Yes," the woman said hurriedly. "When I was three years old, I fell into the chair well, and my back was hit by a stone. After a few days, I couldn't walk. At that time, the family didn't have money to treat it, so it was like this."
At this point, the woman shed tears. Parents all over the world can't wait to dig their hearts out to their children. The misfortune of the child is even worse than her misfortune. Zhang is a parent, and naturally appreciates this kind of emotion. He comforted: "Don't cry, the little guy's disease can be cured, you go find a door panel."
The woman was overjoyed when she heard that the child's illness could be cured, and she immediately followed suit. In a short while, a large black wooden door was carried by several old men and placed in front of Zhang Jun. With the little boy lying on the bed, Zhang Jun began to treat him with Jiu Jin.
When the child was young, the lumbar spine was injured. Because of the long time, most of the nerves in the spinal canal connecting the lower body have been necrotic. Even the most advanced medical techniques of mankind cannot be cured. Although this disease is difficult to treat, it is difficult for him to overcome his medical skills.
In the first step, he blocked the boy's painful nerves and then reset the misplaced cones. The second step is to use spirit pills and Buddha light to stimulate his life potential and regenerate his nerves. This step is relatively time-consuming, and it took more than an hour with his skill.
After the treatment, he said: "Okay, take the child home. Do not move your body for three days, eat and drink Lazarus on it. After three days, if he feels his back is hot, he can stand up."
The woman asked someone to take the boy away suspiciously, and thanked her repeatedly, but Zhang Jun only charged her twenty yuan. Afterwards, the old men and old ladies in the village asked Zhang Jun to treat their chronic diseases. Naturally, the disease was cured by hand, and the efficiency was extremely high.
Everyone was surprised when healed one, and two people were healed and admired. When three, four or more people were cured, everyone looked at Zhang Jun's eyes and it was a respectful expression. The heart of the doctor's parents, the patient is extremely dependent on the doctor psychologically, this mood Zhang Jun can understand best.
Hua Buyi taught his medical skills back then. The first thing he taught was the heart of medicine. The heart of medicine is the heart of benevolence and compassion. A doctor with the heart of medicine is naturally respected.
While healed everyone, Zhang Jun asked about Ji Fuzi.
"Uncle, I heard that Professor Ji Shangzhi Astronomy and Shangzhi Geography, why doesn't he help you see a doctor?" He asked deliberately.
That uncle is over 80, and he has always had chest tightness and shortness of breath these days, and he didn't want to eat, so Zhang Jun cured him in two strokes. The uncle was very happy and talked a lot. He said, "Professor Ji only takes care of minor illnesses, but he dies from serious illnesses. He says, "The destiny is hard to violate," and the "Holy man is unkind." Anyway, I don't understand what it means."
"Oh, does Master Ji usually stay in there? Does he have no wives and children?"
"No, Master Ji is an old bachelor." The uncle suddenly lowered his voice, "but he and the little widow at the west end of the village are making eyebrows. Who knows if they have a leg, but the village women say so."
Zhang Jun grinned. Big Confucian likes little widow? Interesting, interesting!
He continued to ask questions and obtained a lot of useful information. For example, Master Ji is a glutton. Whoever catches a pheasant or a wild boar, there will be a chance that Ji Fuzi will stop by to eat. Naturally everyone is willing to ask him to eat. After all, how much can an old man eat?
In addition, Ji Fuzi is still a careful eye. The old man next door did not ask him to stew chicken with mushrooms. As a result, he did not talk to Mr. Li for three months until Mr. Li asked him to eat three meals of braised rabbit meat. .
Daru was actually an authentic foodie? Zhang Jun was dumbfounded, and when it got dark, he left.
When he came to the small mountain town, he found a hotel to stay, and then directly entered the Xuanhuang Little World with the opening talisman. He remembered listening to Li Daojun saying that one of his disciples had extraordinary cooking skills and was a returnee, known as the God of Cookery. His apprentice is Zong Yuan's third senior brother, who wanders outside all the year round, and was a famous cook when he was young. Thirty years ago, Li Daojun ate the dishes he cooked once and was greatly admired, and found that he had excellent roots, so he was accepted as a named disciple.
Regarding this statement, Zhang Junpo felt that Li Daojun was selfish in accepting apprentices. He must have taken a fancy to other people's cooking skills. After all, bringing a chef by his side, isn't it what you want to eat?
Li Daojun knew Zhang Jun was here and welcomed him personally, and asked, "What brought you here?"
Zhang Jungan laughed: "I heard that the noble cook is exquisite in cooking, and the younger brother borrowed it for two days. I don't know if you agree?"
Daojun Li was taken aback, and then he seemed to think of something, "Hey" smiled and said, "Did you find Master Ji?"
Zhang Jun sighed: "Sure enough, he is a foodie, you know even Daojun."
"Why don't I know." Li Daojun sneered, "Tarshan said that he robbed me of half of my secret roast goose, and he has not returned it yet!"
Zhang Jun:...
This little matter, Li Daojun still gave face, and the God of Cookery was quickly called over. The God of Cookery seems to be a slightly fat young man, not tall, in his thirties, but in fact he is not very young, he is only fifty-five years old this year.
Seeing Zhang Jun, the gourmet said politely: "I have seen Master Uncle."
Zong Yuan is his junior, and Zhang Jun is Zong Yuan's Laozi. He is a generation younger, so he naturally wants to call the teacher uncle. This is no way.
Zhang Jun "haha" smiled: "You are welcome, I ask you for help if I have something."
"Uncle Master, please tell me, Liu Dabao will do my best."
"Okay, Dabao, you go to a place with me and pretend to be my medicine boy. At that time, you have to take out all your 18 craftsmanship and make some of the best and most greedy delicacies, right? ?"
Liu Dabao grinned: "Naturally, it's okay, but Master, you need some special seasonings to make good food, such as spiritual pill, magical pill, elixir, and magical medicine."
"No problem." Zhang Jun said generously, "Just talk about it, if there is more, there are thousands of Dan Ye."
Liu Dabao's mouth twitched, eight thousand? You Shennongmen will make alchemy again, you can't be such a local tyrant, right?
So the next day, Zhang Jun appeared again in Lijiacun. Because he shocked the whole village with his magical medical skills yesterday, he was particularly popular today. This restaurant invites dinner and the other for tea. Even the charming little widow in the west of the village smiled at him.
Today, several people were treated for minor illnesses, and Zhang Jun lived in an empty yard in the east of the village. The owner of this yard has moved away and has been unoccupied. Everyone cleaned it up and down, as well as brand-new bedding sent by Li Da's wife and Li San. In this way, Zhang Jun and Liu Dabao temporarily lived in Lijiacun.
The yard was only a few steps away from where Ji Fuzi lived, and the other side could hear each other's cough. After coming here for two consecutive days, Zhang Jun didn't notice Master Ji showing up, and his heart asked him what he was doing?
In the afternoon, a diesel tricycle drove into the village, and a large number of kitchen utensils, pots and pans, seasoning stoves, etc. were moved in one by one. Seeing this, the people in the village were overjoyed. Is the doctor Zhang going to settle in Lijiacun? This is all right, and it will be much easier to treat patients in the future!
At dinner, Liu Dabao took out a menu and said: "Make two dishes tonight, fairy chicken and sleeping beauty."
Zhang Jun glanced at it. Two dishes require two "Sanbao Pills", four "Qi Pills", one "Eight Zhen Pills", three "Fairy Spirit Grass", a section of "Beauty Vine" and so on. It was these condiments that made Zhang Jun's eyelids jump.
"Use so much?"
Liu Dabao shrugged: "This is how food was born."
Zhang Junyi gritted his teeth: "Okay, do it!"