The best fairy doctor

Hu Ke looked at Tang Feng suspiciously, and said, "Tang Feng, didn't you give me those pills? And the bath water made from lilies."

Tang Feng said: "I gave it to you, but these treatment methods were taught to me by a respectable senior."

Hu Ke nodded, and then said: "Then let's go, the place where the old man lives is not far away."

Tang Feng shook his head, but Xia Huo smiled and went straight to the bedroom upstairs. She knew what Tang Feng meant, so she didn't intend to follow.

Tang Feng took Hu Dazhi and Hu Ke to the door.

The mayor, who had just recovered from his mood, seemed to be much younger all of a sudden, and he walked like a tiger.Hu Dazhi held his daughter in one hand, and asked as he walked, "Young friend Tang Feng, Keke said just now that you used lilies to cure her mental...illness?"

When the word "mental illness" was mentioned, Hu Dazhi was still a little afraid, and he secretly glanced at Hu Ke.

But Hu Ke said with a smile: "Dad, you don't have to be jealous, I'm already healed."

At this time, the three of them walked to the car. The car was an ordinary Volkswagen 2000. Although the price was not high, the style was quite impressive.

Hu Dazhi said to the woman in a professional short skirt: "Wu Li, you wait here for a while, we are going to visit an expert, and he will be back."

Wu Li nodded and said, "Okay, Mayor Hu."

Hu Dazhi and Tang Feng got into the back row of the car, Hu Ke sat in the passenger seat, the remaining man started the car, and Tang Feng directed the car to go straight to the Medical Saint Temple.

At this time, Hu Dazhi asked again, and said, "Doctor Tang, can this lily really cure mental illness? Today I saw that my daughter recovered miraculously. I really can't believe it. If it is really thanks to Lily , then we can produce this drug and relieve the suffering of all mental patients?"

The car was driving very smoothly, Tang Feng leaned back on the back seat, not restrained, he said slowly: "Uncle Hu, in fact, he is also mentally ill, but according to Chinese medicine, the causes of the disease are various. You are like Hu Ke, Because of her usual blood deficiency, she lost her mind and spirit. Without the support of blood, she would suffer from various mental diseases. Over time, it would become more and more serious, leading to yin deficiency and internal heat, and mental confusion.

There are also some mental illnesses, which are caused by getting angry. This kind of patients tend to be manic, upset, and like to beat people and destroy things. Most of these are caused by stagnant fire in the body. "

Tang Feng turned his head to look at Hu Dazhi, and found that he was listening seriously, frowning, obviously thinking, and Hu Ke in the front seat also turned his head and looked at Tang Feng intently.

Tang Feng continued: "Fan Jinzhongju, Uncle Hu, you must still remember, and Fan Jin, among them, also suffered from mental illness after winning Juren, and his disease was caused by phlegm intoxication, so the old man beat him several times. After a slap in the face and spitting out saliva, he returned to normal.

Others are due to congenital mental illness.etc"

Speaking of this, Tang Feng straightened his body and said: "Uncle Hu, I have told you so much, but I just want to explain that there is no fixed method for the treatment of mental illness in traditional Chinese medicine, because they are also mental patients. Their bodies are different."

Hu Dazhi nodded and said, "It seems to make sense."

Hu Ke was dissatisfied, and said, "Dad! I think what Tang Feng said is too good."

Tang Feng said with a smile: "Hu is a typical mental illness with yin deficiency and internal heat, and lily is the best thing for nourishing yin and clearing heat, so I used lily and other medicines to refine pills, and made bath water with lily. Penetrates through the skin, speeding up her healing process."

Hu Ke nodded and said, "No wonder I became sober after taking a bath."

Hu Dazhi nodded thoughtfully, and asked, "The senior Chinese medicine practitioner taught you what you said?"

Tang Feng said: "Yes, oh, here we are, let's get out of the car."

The Volkswagen bus slowly parked at the side of the road. Hu Dazhi stepped out of the car door, looked around, and asked in confusion, "There is only the Medical Shrine here, and there are no other homes or clinics?"

Tang Fenghe and Hu Ke also got out of the car, Tang Feng pointed to the Medical Shrine, and said: "The senior I am talking about is the old man buried deep under this mausoleum, he taught me how to treat Hu Ke's disease .”

Hu Dazhi stared at Tang Feng suspiciously.

Tang Feng said: "Let's talk while walking."

The three of them walked towards the Medical Holy Temple together. At this moment, the sky was just getting dim, and the Medical Holy Temple was very quiet. In the calm, there was a sense of compassion and compassion.

Tang Feng said as he walked: "Buried here is Zhang Zhongjing, a famous doctor of a generation. During the war of the Three Kingdoms, the people were in dire straits. At that time, they were caught up with the plague. At that time, more than 200 members of the Zhang family died, and more than 100 people died.

Zhang Zhongjing made an oath to study medicine, diligently sought ancient teachings, learned from all sides, and finally became a generation of great doctors. At the same time, he also wrote "Treatise on Febrile Diseases and Diseases", an epoch-making medical scripture. "

Hu Dazhi remained silent, but his heart was a little heavy.

Along the way, Tang Feng explained Zhang Zhongjing's greatness to Hu Dazhi and Hu Ke, while explaining from time to time how he healed Hu Ke based on Zhang Zhongjing's works.

Whether it was intentional or not, Tang Feng brought Hu Dazhi and his daughter to the excavator. There were more than a dozen old people sleeping under the excavator. Obviously, they were afraid that these excavators would do it at night and tear down the Medical Sacred Shrine. He slept here to protect the holy place in his heart.

Hu Dazhi stood not far from the excavator, sighed softly, looked at Tang Feng, and said, "Did you bring me here on purpose?"

Tang Feng smiled and nodded confidently.

Hu Dazhi said: "Are you also the same as these old people, and you disagree with the demolition of the Medical Shrine?"

"Strongly disagree." Tang Feng replied without thinking.

Hu Dazhi stretched out his hand, patted the little tree beside him, and said, "I understand your feelings, but this is just an ancestral hall. After the city demolishes this place, it will choose another place and build a better one." The Medical Shrine was even built as a tourist attraction.

Moreover, the location of the industrial park must be close to the Wenliang River, which can save hundreds of thousands of engineering costs. "

Tang Feng was silent for a while, and said slowly: "Mayor Hu, you still don't understand. You still think that this ancestral hall is just a form, just a superstition, so you don't care about tearing it down and rebuilding it. But I want to tell you that this What the Medical Shrine expresses is definitely not just a place to pray. There is a great man lying in the ground, so this shrine must be built here. It is not only a holy place in the hearts of all patients, but also a place for all of us The root of Chinese medicine.

If the foundation is broken, can it be repaired again? "

Hu Dazhi was silent. After a long time, he suddenly turned to Tang Feng and said, "I understand what you mean."

Tang Feng laughed brightly and said, "I know you will understand, Uncle Hu."

Hu Ke looked at the two inexplicably, and then dissatisfied: "Father, what are you talking about? What do you mean?"

Hu Dazhi touched his daughter lovingly, and said, "Tang Feng's intention is to protect and develop Chinese medicine. If I demolish this medical shrine today, it means that the city is indifferent to Chinese medicine. That's the scariest thing."

Tang Feng nodded.

Hu Dazhi said: "Okay, Tang Feng, you let me see the magic of Chinese medicine, and also let me know the significance of the Medical Holy Temple. I suddenly felt that since the Medical Holy Temple is located in our Nanyang City, then our Nanyang City, It should be the sacred place of Chinese medicine in the whole country.”

Tang Feng said: "If you can think so, Uncle Hu, then it is really a blessing of Chinese medicine and a blessing of Nanyang."

Hu Dazhi laughed loudly and said: "Since Chinese medicine is really so effective, why not develop it? Why let it decline? What's more, we in Nanyang City still have the Temple of Medicine, which has the foundation of all Chinese medicine practitioners."

Tang Feng waved his fist excitedly.

Hu Dazhi patted Tang Feng on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Okay, Tang Feng has achieved your goal during this trip, let's go back."

Tang Feng sneered, unable to conceal his excitement.

Hu Ke smiled coquettishly: "Dad, I also want to change my career to study Chinese medicine. It's too boring to study financial management."

Hu Dazhi smiled and said: "Okay, then start with my daughter and develop Chinese medicine. I, Nanyang City, must make some achievements."

Tang Feng was very excited. He brought Hu Dazhi here. He originally wanted to persuade him to stop demolishing the Medical Shrine. Unexpectedly, Hu Dazhi not only refused to demolish the Medical Shrine, but also decided to vigorously develop Chinese medicine in Nanyang City. Yes, this is really an unexpected harvest.

The three of them drove back to Tang's restaurant together. Tang Xiaoyan must have dragged Hu Dazhi to stay for breakfast. It was not good for Mayor Hu to refuse her. After all, this woman was Tang Feng's mother.

Tang Xiaoyan prepared a rich and nutritious breakfast, and then all the people, including Hu Dazhi's female secretary and male driver, gathered together, chatting and eating.

Tang Xiaoyan took the opportunity to take out the digital camera she had prepared, and snapped a few photos of Hu Dazhi and the table full of food.

Tang Feng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said, "Mom! What are you doing?"

Tang Xiaoyan gave her son a blank look, and said, "Mayor Hu finally came here once, so I don't want to keep something as a souvenir."

Tang Feng smiled wryly and said, "Mom, you can leave a souvenir, but don't use it for publicity. Mayor Hu will sue us."

Hu Dazhi hurriedly said: "It's okay, it's okay, your food is really delicious, it's really delicious."

Tang Xiaoyan waved her chopsticks triumphantly, then smiled triumphantly, and winked at Tang Feng triumphantly.

Tang Feng was really speechless. As a mother, why did she become more like a child the more she lived?

A table of people was eating in an extremely harmonious atmosphere, when they heard the sound of rumbling motorcycles outside the door, and then a dozen motorcycles "creaked" and stopped at the entrance of the restaurant.

Everyone at the table looked out, while Tang Feng sneered secretly.

Soon, more than 20 young men with machetes and big iron bars rushed into the restaurant with a "hula" and smashed glass, tables, chairs, and chandeliers.

Then, with a white gauze wrapped around his head, Zhang Qiang, who looked like a Maitreya Buddha, swaggered to the door of the restaurant.

The people eating at the table, including Hu Dazhi, Hu Ke, etc., all stood up, only Xia Huo was still sitting, tasting the dish of vinegared cabbage.

"Yo... yo, there are... quite a few people," Zhang Qiang, who was wrapped in bandages like an Arab, stammered and mocked.

Tang Feng took a step forward and said, "What? How dare you come?"

When Zhang Qiang saw Tang Feng, he was furious, and he pulled out a black special gun for the Xuanyuan State Police from his waist, and said, "Grandpa... I'm carrying this, today...you all have to Crawl through... from my crotch!"