Chapter 222

The woman on the stone steps trembled. It seemed that she was dehydrated and heatstroke under the hot sun. If she went on like this, not only the child could not save her, but also the woman would fall down.

To tell you the truth, if it is her, whether she will be harassed or not, save people first!

The little boy is not very old. After being rescued, there are countless possibilities. In his long life, he will know a woman and give birth to many children.

But if he died, the woman would lose the love of her life, and the children who should have been born would have lost the chance to be born.

Thinking of this, song Xijiao was so anxious that she walked around the house.

Green moss grinds the powder and looks at Song Xijiao. Seeing that her face is so sad that she can't stop like a donkey pulling a mill, she can't help laughing: "younger martial sister, if you really pity her, you'd better go out and persuade her to go back, or you can't take yourself in."

Hearing the speech, song Xijiao immediately stopped and glared at her dissatisfaction: "elder martial brother! How can you say that! "

Moss said with a smile, "I mean well. It's just that sometimes it's hard to be honest

What kind of advice is hard to hear, it is clear that he will not save the dying. Song Xijiao frowned and pursed her mouth. After thinking for a long time, she finally couldn't help but ask, "elder martial brother, is there another doctor with excellent medical skills in Jinzhou City besides master?"

"Naturally, all four of our senior brothers have excellent medical skills."

"Yes! Then let them go to the elder martial brother

Song Xijiao immediately ground, picked up the paper and pen and put it in front of the moss, and said in a hurry: "elder martial brother, please write down the names of the four elder martial brothers and where they sit for treatment. I will persuade the woman to leave."

Moss saw her so insistent that she had to take the pen and write down one by one.

Just finished, song Xijiao took the paper and ran out of the bamboo hall.

The sun was blazing, but his face was full of heat when he came out of the house. Song Xijiao trotted down the stone steps to the woman.

When the woman saw her coming, her eyes lit up with hope.

Song Xijiao squatted down and said to the woman, "you don't have to kneel down here. My master said that you can't save people. It doesn't matter how long you kneel."

As soon as the voice fell, the fire in the woman's eyes was extinguished in an instant. She shook her body and almost fell down. Two tears fell from the corner of her eyes. She shook her head in despair: "all say that doctors are kind-hearted. How can you fail to save the dying?"

"It's not that my master doesn't want to save your child, but today he saved your child. Tomorrow, countless people will come with the baby. My master is old and doesn't want to face life and death every day. His only wish is to live in seclusion and live in a peaceful life. He won't break the precept for anyone."

“…… That's true. However, my son is still so young, as long as Hao Lang Zhong helps to have a look, he can save my son's life! As long as he helps to have a look... "

Song Xijiao felt very sad when she saw her like this. She put the green moss paper into the woman's hand and said, "the four doctors written on it are all my senior brothers. They are also very good at medical skills. If you still want to save your son, you might as well take him to Jinzhou City to find them now. It's like you keep kneeling here, and it's useless. "

"Ah! This... "

The woman immediately unfolded the bamboo paper and looked at it. There were four names and four addresses on it. If these four people were really Hao Lang's disciples, they would certainly be able to save her son. The woman quickly got up, but a stagger, almost fell down, thanks to song Xijiao's quick hand to hold her.

"Thank you, thank you so much!"

Song Xijiao, a woman in the Song Dynasty, was blessed with her happiness. She did not care what to say. She quickly turned around to greet her distant relatives and neighbors who came with her and drove her donkey cart to the city.

Song Xijiao watched them leave, praying in her heart that everything would be in time!

I hope the child can be saved!

Song Xijiao didn't turn back to the bamboo house until she couldn't see them. After doing what she could, song Xijiao was relaxed.

At this time, a burst of cough broke out in the inner room, followed by a shout from Hao Lang: "Xijiao, come in."

Hearing Hao Lang Zhong call her, song Xijiao shrinks her neck immediately. She can't make up her own mind. Is master angry? But when she was afraid, the master exclaimed that it was impossible for her to ignore her. She forced herself to lift the curtain and enter the room. Hao Lang Zhong was leaning lazily on the couch reading a book.

"That woman, have you sent away?"

Seeing that the master really asked about this matter, song Xijiao kept beating her drum and whispered, "I told her to go to the four senior brothers. Even if the people in Jinzhou City knew about it, they would only go to the elder martial brothers, and they would not disturb the master."

Hao Lang Zhong smiles: "you have a kind heart, but you are not suitable to be a doctor."

"Why?"

"Because the more skillful a doctor is, the more complicated the disease he has to see, the more he needs a calm and even ruthless heart. Otherwise, he will worry about his gains and losses, worry about life and death, and he will often not be decisive enough to delay the treatment."

There is some truth in this saying, but elder martial brother, green moss and Hao Lang Zhong are not cold-blooded and merciless people? Song Xijiao refused to accept the way: "can master be merciless?"Hao Lang Zhong laughed and said, "I can't do it. Therefore, I have saved countless people in my life, but there are 28 Xijiao who died in my hands. Twenty eight

As he spoke, he seemed to be in deep memories.

At the end of the day, he could not forget how he died. Xijiao, you are so soft-hearted and kind-hearted. If you have such 28 lives in your hands, what should you do? "

If it was her Because of her wrong treatment, she killed 28 people. I'm afraid she won't laugh in her whole life. Maybe she will commit suicide by depression.

"So I said, you are not suitable to be a doctor. You can't afford to. Learn some medical skills, help your family and prevent some minor diseases. That's all."

Hearing the last sentence, song Xijiao finally understood Hao Lang Zhong's intention of saying these things.

I didn't want her to be a doctor.

She smiles at Hao Lang Zhong and says, "master, don't worry. I can't care about a paper mill any more. I can't do anything more when I have time. For me, it's just to see a doctor for a friend and help others occasionally. "

"If you know it, that's good."

Hao Lang Zhong nodded his head at ease. He had been a doctor all his life. He understood the difficulty of the doctor. He stopped song Xijiao. It seemed that he didn't trust her. In fact, he loved her the most and was reluctant to bear the suffering and pain he had suffered over the years.

"Master, I just saw a patient today. I don't understand something. I want to ask Shifu."

Just thinking about it, he suddenly heard song Xijiao say that she had seen a patient. Hao Lang was so angry that he almost fell off the couch.

Just said not to let her become a doctor, this how also private reception?

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