kung fu doctor

"Knowing is the basic morality of a doctor, saving lives and helping the wounded, with the world in mind."

Lu Feng said seriously.

To Lu Feng's surprise, Shang Wende shook his head silently.

"Master, am I wrong? But that's what people say outside, even in books."

A trace of doubt appeared in Lu Feng's heart.

Shang Wende sighed lightly, and said with a wry smile: "That's just the concept of the current society. Our Chinese medicine is handed down from our ancestors. Medical ethics, medicine, and superb medical skills; morality, character and morality. Lu Feng, the medical ethics that our Chinese medicine emphasizes, It’s not just curing diseases and saving people, it also has a deeper meaning. Doctors save people all over the world, whether they are sick, healthy or mentally ill, and even their spiritual world. Doctor, let’s make an analogy again: just like Wang Yiyuan outside, he is not considered a treacherous person, he will face legal sanctions, we can’t save him in this regard, but his last long-cherished wish and last regret, we We must help him achieve it, so that even if he dies, he can go away with peace of mind. This is the virtue of medical ethics. A true doctor is a doctor with a heart for the world and compassion.”

medical!Germany!

Lu Feng finally understood the meaning of these two words.He finally understood what the master said before accepting himself as an apprentice. To accept an apprentice is not only to have excellent medical skills, but also to be virtuous.He finally understood that although Liu Huan was called Master Shang Wende, Shang Wende didn't let him go to the ceremony of apprenticeship, and didn't accept him as a closed disciple.

"Lu Feng, I hope you can keep in mind what I said today. Practitioners of medicine care about the world, good people, wicked people, rich people, poor people, as long as there is a need, they are all our patients." Shang Wende solemnly said Said.

"Well, I know, but master, I replied that when the bad guys come to us for treatment, they also treat them. Why do you shake your head?"

Lu Feng still remembered the master's reaction that day.

Hearing this, Shang Wende smiled slightly and said: "This is another layer. As doctors, we want to save people, but not everyone can be saved, and saving may not necessarily cure them. , I asked you this, and you said to save him, but I said you were wrong. If you said not to save him later, then I would still say it was wrong, because the doctor’s vocation is to save people.”

Hearing this, Lu Feng was at a loss, it was wrong, should he save or not?

"Today, the master will teach you an important lesson. If we want to save a villainous person, of course it is best to persuade him to turn his prodigal son back, but if we can't free him from his sins, then we will cure him." Illness, cure is not necessarily cured, let him find a way to do bad things when he is sick. When Wang Yiyuan came in, his expression was not the look that a kind person should have, so I asked you to treat Wang Yiyuan. I know you can’t treat well. , At the same time, I also observed his expression to confirm the judgment in my heart, if my judgment was wrong, I would treat him, but I didn't expect you to be able to set bones, it seems that the master underestimated you."

While talking, Shang Wende shook his head, and asked seriously under Lu Feng's embarrassed expression: "Do you remember what I said today? The doctor is not just one person, but more people who are always thinking about it. Sometimes it is necessary to sacrifice one people."

"Master, this disciple will always remember your teaching today!"

Lu Feng respectfully knelt down in front of Shang Wende. Master's words today seemed to be engraved in Lu Feng's mind and heart, and he would always remember them firmly for the rest of his life.

And the content of this lesson is not thought of before.

After leaving the clinic, Lu Feng rushed to the airport to buy a ticket to Shanxi.

Jiyang City is far away from Shanxi, a distance of one to two thousand kilometers.By plane, it only takes an hour or two.

After getting off the plane and transferring to a car, finally at five o'clock in the afternoon, Lu Feng arrived at the address Wang Yiyuan gave him.

This is a residential area, which looks a little dilapidated. Since it is off-duty time, the community is very lively. The community is full of children running around, and everyone has a clean smile.

Room 406, Unit [-].

Soon, Lu Feng came to the door, although it was a security door, but there was no doorbell, so Lu Feng had no choice but to knock on the door.

After a while, there was no movement in the room, which made Lu Feng suspicious.

Maybe you're not at home at this time?

Lu Feng sighed lightly, and was about to leave first to eat something. People are like iron rice, and steel, if you don't eat a meal, you will be hungry.All the way here, from morning to now, he hasn't eaten anything.

Walking on the meandering path of the community, looking at the sunset in the western sky in the evening, smelling the last fragrance of the remaining flowers, and feeling the cool breeze blowing by, Lu Feng felt peaceful in his heart.

"Mom, I'm hungry, what shall we eat today?"

"I still have the shredded radish from lunch. Mom will buy some steamed buns later. I can eat some at night. Mom will cook something delicious for you at noon tomorrow."

"Why are you eating leftovers again! Mom, do you deliberately make more dishes every morning and save them for dinner? I eat shredded radishes and pickles all day long, and I'm tired of eating them now. .”

"Son, tomorrow, tomorrow mom will definitely cook something delicious for you, be obedient, ah!"

"Mom, I want to eat meat. I haven't eaten meat for almost a month. Didn't you say that it's time for me to grow up? Only by eating meat can I grow as tall and big as my father."

Lu Feng looked away from the western sky, and looked at a middle-aged woman not far ahead, holding an eight or nine-year-old boy by the hand.Their words made Lu Feng's heart throb.

Suddenly, Lu Feng keenly noticed that when the little boy said that he hadn't eaten meat for almost a month, tears flashed in the middle-aged woman's eyes, and the other hand, which was not holding her son's, was also tightly clenched. , It's hard to imagine that this woman looks to be in her 30s. The veins on her arms are bulging, and there are many scars on the back of her hands and wrists.

In sight, the middle-aged woman stopped, stared blankly at her son, tried hard not to let tears flow, and slowly took out a gray-black handkerchief from her pocket, her hands that looked scarred, slightly Trembling, he slowly opened the wrapped handkerchief.

It was a stack of money, a stack of one-dollar and two-dollar banknotes, among which were mixed with ten-cent and fifty-cent banknotes.

The middle-aged woman's fingers touched the money, she paused for a moment, then took out one piece of bills and handed them to her son, and said in a low voice: "There is a meat bun at the gate of the community, go buy one and eat it! "

The little boy's eyes lit up, he took the money from the middle-aged woman in surprise, and ran outside quickly.

The middle-aged woman looked at her son's emaciated back, but she couldn't control the tears in the end, sliding down her dry cheeks.When those crystal clear tears dripped down his cheeks from his chin, Lu Feng seemed to see the most poignant scene in the world.

Those are not tears, but the bitterness and pain of a poor mother!

The eight or nine-year-old son is growing up, but he has no money to buy meat for him. All he eats is fried shredded radish and pickles without oil.

The child's innocent big eyes, that thin back, and the scene of the middle-aged woman crying were like a knife stabbing into Lu Feng's heart.

Some time ago, Lu Feng once said to the couple who went to the hospital to see a doctor, "No one can suffer from the child", but at this moment, these words are like a thorn stuck in the throat, and the nose is sore But he didn't dare to let his tears fall, because he knew that it wasn't because the mother didn't want to feed the child meat, it was because of poverty, lack of money, and deep helplessness and pain...

The one or two yuan change in the gray-black handkerchief, the ten and twenty cent bills, are dazzling.

Do my best, I must treat this child to a meat meal, a good meal!

Meeting by chance, Lu Feng was unwilling to go up to give money directly, because it was an insult and a kind of charity.

Passing by the middle-aged woman, Lu Feng didn't look at the middle-aged woman again, not because he didn't want to look at it, but because he didn't dare to look at this thin woman who was oppressed by life and couldn't afford meat for her son.

One minute later, Lu Feng rushed to the gate of the community. However, what happened next made his heart ruthlessly tugged.

Outside the gate of the community where people come and go, there is an old man who has lost his legs and is covered in a tattered gown. His messy hair and beard cover his original appearance. His miserable appearance is touching.

This is a disabled beggar who lost his legs. He bowed his head, pressed his skinny hands on the ground, and kowtowed to passersby. On the ground in front of him was a broken porcelain bowl, and there was zero The odds and ends add up to only one or two dollars.

But the boy who looked to be only eight or nine years old suddenly stopped in front of the old man, with pitiful eyes in his shining eyes, and his thin body slowly squatted down in front of the old beggar.

His eyes swept across the broken porcelain bowl in front of the old man, and then turned his head to look at the small cart selling meat buns more than ten meters away. Lu Feng was at an angle where he could see the boy's eyes clearly. Keenly caught, the boy's eyes showed deep reluctance.

However, when the boy looked away from the floating roujiamo trolley and looked at the miserable old beggar in front of him again, he gently put down the banknotes that were almost torn by his hand while his little hands trembled slightly. Into the broken porcelain bowl.

Standing up resolutely, turning around resolutely, full of disappointment, and the expression of not knowing whether to laugh or cry, the boy left quietly and walked towards the gate of the community.

At a young age, he has a heart of gold.

Lu Feng's stiff body moved, although his eyes were filled with crystal tears, when Lu Feng looked up at the sky, he blocked the boy's way.

"Uncle, are you okay?" The complicated expression on the boy's face disappeared, but was replaced by doubt and incomprehension.