Reborn Conceited Soldier

Looking at Cat's nervous expression, Sikong Banyu knocked her head and said, "It's not about your medical skills, but your words. They're crooked. Which doctor's words are so ugly?" Moreover, with one glance, you can tell that it was written by a child. If you take it to the medicine store, how would the owner dare to give you the medicine?! "    

    

"Ah?" "Brother, I don't agree with that. Doctor Cat is a doctor better than doctors in the city, and the last time I saw those doctors in the city, they wrote ghost talismans, how come I also graduated from junior high school but didn't know any of them. However, those ghost talismans cost me a few hundred yuan, it's so infuriating." The woman looked indignant.    

    

How could he know that those prescriptions for western medicine, not to mention her, would have to be read by an expert in oracle bone writing if they weren't involved in this field, because people looked at a drawing and outline, and people in pharmacies basically knew what the medicine was, and would not recognize all the words at all. For example, aspirin, one only needed to see the last word or pencils to confirm it, because western medicine was not like traditional Chinese medicine, where there were many overlapping characters as the name of the medicine, and the name of each western medicine required a strict selection before it could be named.    

    

Sikong Banyu explained, "Aunt, you're talking about western medicine. It's different from us because the medicine we use is too different from theirs. If we can't write the word properly, others will not recognize it and can't take out the appropriate medicine."    

    

"Oh …" That's right! Eh, the handwriting was so beautiful, better than Old Ding's daughter's handwriting. Was Old Ding going to university? Old Ding's daughter is a university student in our village. Her writing is not as good as yours. "    

    

Sikong Banyu directly handed the written prescription to the grandma: "Auntie, the prescription is already written on it, you can just write it down according to the prescription. Also, could I trouble you to write out the prescription for the kittens and have them come back?"    

    

"Oh, oh …" "Alright."    

    

They worked until noon and the number of patients did not decrease. Instead, there were more. In the end, even Sikong Banyu joined the ranks of the doctors. After all, where in the countryside would there not be a little bit of pain? Even Chen Niu joined in the process.    

    

When dusk approached, Cat was exhausted from the day's diagnosis. However, she was very happy because she finally felt the grateful gazes from her grandparents and uncles. She felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction.    

    

As the sky gradually darkened, even the people from the neighboring village heard that there was an extraordinary doctor here. Most importantly, it was free of charge. However, with the arrival of dusk, the day's treatment was also suspended. In their eyes, Sikong Banyu was a living Bodhisattva who saved lives by saving lives. One held meat, the other caught chickens and made seven or eight big bowls of meat for dinner.    

    

"Phew …" It's been a long time since I left. Hur Hur, I almost couldn't take it anymore. " After the meal, Sikong Banyu and Hua Qingyun sat in the courtyard of Old Lee Family, watching the sunset.    

    

"Oh? It sounds like you do this a lot when you're away? " Sikong Banyu asked.    

    

Hua Qingyun nodded. "Yes! When I was young, it was to improve my medical skills, and my family was well-off, so I didn't care about the fees. Therefore, every time I went to a village or village, I would give a free diagnosis, and it gradually became a habit.    

    

"Is that so? "If those people in the capital who didn't manage to invite you for a high price were to find out, then your Sacred Hand Hua Tuo would actually help others diagnose illnesses for free. He might even disguise himself as a free member." Sikong Banyu joked.    

    

"They? Hehe … If they were also willing to swing their hoes in the field and lead the ox out for a walk, then I don't have much to do. Sickness isn't something that anyone wants, but there are some people who are accustomed to it. Hua Qingyun smiled and said nonchalantly.    

    

Sikong Banyu nodded his head, "It seems that you have comprehended what a true doctor should have. Some say that doctors save the dying while others say that doctors save the world through a canteen. But for you, Hua Qingyun, this doesn't seem very practical!"    

    

Hua Qingyun forced a smile and said, "Mr Sikong, why are you making fun of me? You are the real doctor, I am only walking this path. Previously, my master asked me if doctors could save the dying and help the wounded. But my master said, if you save a person and this person has to slaughter ten people, will you still save him? "What do you think I said?"    

    

Sikong Banyu shrugged, "You couldn't answer this question at the time because it was everyone's gaze. I guess you didn't have your own at that time."    

    

"Mr Sikong is very intelligent indeed. This old man is impressed. What if it was you, Mr Sikong? What would you say to that question? " Hua Qingyun asked with a smile.    

    

"Me?" Sikong Banyu smiled, stretched out his slim hands and said, "Look at my hands, what can they do? Hehe … It can eat, it can do things, it can cure people, but it can also kill people. I am different from all of you, because I am not a doctor, because I do not think that I am any different from others, that I need to save myself. All I need to do is not to go against my heart, and that is enough, because I do not have the merciful heart of a doctor. "    

    

"Haha …" Mr Sikong, out of all the answers I've heard, your answer is the least humble, but it's also the most realistic. Many people use chicken feathers as a token of their hands, and the healer saving the dying and helping the injured as a bargaining chip, and even using it as their own label, is actually extremely laughable. Those in the floating pot might not necessarily have to save the world, and in the midst of the merciful Buddha, there are still the blood Buddhas that kill, because this is the same principle as Yin and Yang, if you think that saving your life is equivalent to showing great mercy, then you would be a person who deceives the world, the story of the farmers and snakes would not have any value in passing down the world. "    

    

"Hehe …" If people were to find out about this, I guess you would drown in other people's saliva. "    

    

"It's better to drown than to suffer for the rest of your life."    

    

The two of them looked at each other and burst into laughter. For the first time, Sikong Banyu felt that Hua Qingyun was actually quite cute. Perhaps he had seen too much, so he had a more comprehensive impression. However, this set of skills didn't seem to be suitable for walking in the current world.