Kung Fu Divine Doctor

"Silly son, why are you so stupid! My life is worthless. You can't have an accident! "

The middle-aged woman's face was full of tears, and her weak body held her son Li Xiaohu tightly, shaking violently.

It's easy to see that the middle-aged woman is very excited. Even her crying tone is full of guilt and remorse.

The thread in my mother's hand, the coat in my son's body.

Mothers are the greatest people in the world. They are willing to suffer themselves, all the sufferings will come to them, and they are not willing to let their children suffer a little. However, her son, at such a young age, had to bear so much fatigue and suffering.

It's more painful than someone digging a piece of meat out of her heart with a knife.

Li Xiaohu is also crying, but crying without regret, these years of grievances, these years of suffering, at this moment all turned into tears to vent.

Mother alive, they bear all, everything is worth.

God opened his eyes, there are still very kind-hearted people in the world, doctor Shang promised to save his mother, brother Lu treated his mother, they are all living bodhisattvas!

Li Xiaohu firmly believes that it is his sincerity that has moved heaven and doctor Shang and his disciples. Good people are rewarded with good deeds. In the future, he will not only be filial, but also work hard. Now someone has given selfless love to himself and saved his mother. In the future, he will rely on his ability to help more people who need help.

Others may not be able to better understand the profound meaning of icing on the cake, but he knows that the hands extended by others at difficult times will give you warmth and make you grateful.

"Mom, I won't have an accident. I'm a little man. I can cure you and take care of you!"

Li Xiaohu choked and said.

At this moment, he felt extremely warm.

Although crying, but when all the pain and grievances out, thick happiness surrounded him. Because he saw the hope of his mother's cure, because in this world, there are two other people besides his mother who are good to him.

The middle-aged women hold their hands more tightly, for fear that they will lose their son as soon as they let go.

After a long time, she let go of her son and said with tears in her eyes, "at the beginning, if I had died, you would not have suffered so much. It was all my sin!"

Li Xiaohu's face changed greatly. His tears came out and he cried: "Mom, you can't commit suicide any more. What should I do when you die? Now Doctor Shang says that you can be cured. When you are cured, our days will be better! I'm not afraid of hardship and fatigue, as long as you can live well. "

On one side, Shang Wende and Lu Feng looked at each other.

Lu Feng wiped the tears from his face and asked, "Auntie, you... You committed suicide?"

The middle-aged woman doted and looked at her son with grief, then wiped the tears from her face and said in a hoarse voice: "yes! I once committed suicide twice. The first time was because of my illness, I didn't want to affect my son again, so I chose to commit suicide. Unfortunately, God didn't want my pain to end and I didn't die in the end; The second time was when my son came to Shandong with me on his back. On his back, he walked hard in the heavy rain. I really didn't want to look at my son because I was tortured. So when we found shelter under a bridge, we jumped into the river to commit suicide. Unfortunately, the king of hell didn't accept me, and I was rescued from the river by my son again... "

"I really don't want him to suffer for me any more. I have a bad conscience! He is still young, but he has to bear the sufferings that adults can't bear. I think it's better to die than to live. At least, his son can survive without so many sins. "

With that, the tears of the middle-aged woman flowed down again.

Lu Feng's nose was sour, and his tears burst out of his eyes again. With a trace of excitement, he squatted beside the middle-aged woman, reached for her thin arm, and said eagerly, "Auntie, you must stop thinking about it. Maybe your death is a relief, but without you, Xiao Hu's future life may be more miserable, or he will be condemned by his conscience all his life, Although he is young, he has a stronger heart than an adult. He doesn't want to let his mother who loves him die in front of him. He believes that he has the ability. If you die and get rid of it, it may be painful for him to live all his life. "

The middle-aged woman's eyes closed slightly, tears flowed down her face. After more than ten seconds, she reopened and nodded silently, saying, "don't worry, I will never look for death or life again. For my son and for his son, I have to live. I want to take care of him, watch him study, watch him succeed in his career and watch him get married."

Lu Feng nodded heavily, with a look of relief in his eyes.

This kind mother and son brought him too much emotion. I'm afraid that in his whole life, he will never forget all the things he has experienced today.

That ragged cloth bag, that dime of money... "Goo Goo..."

A burst of "Goo Goo" sound came from the middle-aged woman's stomach, which made her face full of sadness and embarrassment.

Li Xiaohu also heard clearly. In an instant, he knew that his mother was hungry. Only when she was hungry could she hear the sound of "Goo Goo".

Without the slightest hesitation, he immediately ran to the table not far away, grabbed the bun he bought in the morning, ran back and handed it to his mother. With a slight hesitation, he silently said, "Mom, here you are. This bun has been kept all day and it's cold. You should eat some to cushion your stomach first. I'll buy you some hot food later."

The middle-aged woman shed tears again, suddenly shook her head and sobbed: "son, you eat first, you eat me again, from now on, what do you eat, what does mother eat, mother can't let you suffer any more!"

Li Xiaohu looked at the 20 steamed buns in his hand, hesitated for a moment, and then quietly picked up one. Today there are many steamed buns, enough for himself and his mother. With tears in his eyes, he gulped down one and handed it back to his mother.

With tears in her eyes, the middle-aged woman silently took over the steamed bun.

Shang Wende, standing on one side, really can't bear to disturb the mother and son. But now, the body of middle-aged women, especially when they don't eat all day and night, if they eat hard food directly, it's very bad for their health. So he quickly stopped and said, "this bun can't be eaten now. Your body is in a period of extreme hunger. It's very bad for your health to eat hard food rashly. In this way, I asked Lu Feng to buy some millet porridge and hot milk and drink some of this liquid food first."

Lu Feng nodded and said, "yes, I'll buy it now. I'll be back soon."

Then he stood up and strode out of the hospital.

After living for 40 or 50 years, the middle-aged women can see who is good to themselves and who is bad to themselves. He can feel the kindness of Shang Wende and Lu Feng to their mother and son.

When two bottles of milk with mellow smell were placed in front of the middle-aged woman, such as the steaming millet porridge, her controlled mood fluctuated again, and she took her son to kowtow to Shang Wende and Lu Feng to express her gratitude to them.

Lu Feng quickly stopped the mother and son, who were about to kneel down, and said seriously, "Auntie, don't do this. My master and I did it for our conscience. If you want to thank him, thank your son and yourself, because you have educated him so well and are so sensible and filial. "

The middle-aged woman nodded silently with tears in her eyes, but her expression of gratitude still overflowed.

As Li Xiaohu had already had dinner, he just ate a little with his mother, and then watched his mother eat with a happy smile. In recent years, today is his happiest day. Every time his eyes sweep over Shang Wende and Lu Feng, he will show his gratitude.

Shang Wende has left with medicinal materials. The hospital has no utensils for suffering traditional Chinese medicine. He can only go back to his residence with medicinal materials.

An hour after the middle-aged woman had dinner, Shang Wende went back to the hospital with a can of boiled Chinese medicine and gave it to Li Xiaohu for his mother to drink.

That night, Lu Feng did not leave. After Shang Wende left, he and Li Xiaohu sat on the other bed, vigil for the middle-aged women.

Early the next morning, Shang Wende came very early. When he saw Li Xiaohu cleaning with a broom and an iron fern, he secretly nodded and strode into the hospital.

"Xiao Feng, how is she? Nothing at night, is it

Lu Feng said with a smile: "master, my aunt slept well all night. When I got up in the morning, I found that her face was a little ruder than before, which was obviously the effect of treatment."

Shang Wende nodded and said, "that's good. From today on, you'll give her acupuncture once a day in the morning, middle and evening, and I'll do the problem of suffering traditional Chinese medicine."

With that, he went to the middle-aged woman who had already sat up and said with a smile, "I'll feel your pulse and see how your condition is treated!"

Middle aged women naturally have no problems. As soon as they fall behind in shangwende's voice, they reach out.

Pulse, the most important skill of TCM, is also a measure of whether it can become a ruler of TCM.

Lu Feng always wanted to learn to feel his pulse, but the master didn't offer to teach him, and he didn't dare to ask. After all, he understood that since the master didn't offer to teach him now, it was definitely not the right time.

Time always passes quickly, just like doing a roller coaster. It seems that it has passed before we can recall it. Three days spent in the middle-aged women's face getting better and better.

In the morning of the fourth day, when Shang Wende came to the hospital with the decocted traditional Chinese medicine and handed it to the middle-aged woman, he turned to Lu Feng and said, "you can give her acupuncture again later, and then there will be no acupuncture. I will open a new Chinese medicine, and then I can cure her with medicine."