"Young man, you just saved the old man's whole process. I stood aside and saw it all. Your medical skills are very powerful. I wonder who you learned them from?" The thin old man came to me and stared at me with burning eyes. asked excitedly.
Looking at the eager eyes of the old man with a ravaged face in front of me, I hesitated for a moment, damn it! What medical skills? I know shit about medical skills! At that time, I just felt that I could save him. It was as simple as that. Suddenly I remembered something, and the golden look of the old Taoist priest in yellow that he looked at me for the last time appeared in front of my eyes. After a long time, I understood that the golden light flashed in my eyes. One glance is called enlightenment. In the process of Taoist inheritance, sometimes it is as simple as one glance. It is as common and easy as copying a file on the computer and then pasting it.
The sage once said, "You are born knowing what is called God, and you learn to be inferior to it." 'That's what I'm talking about. Everything is not rigid. The inheritance at a glance is for people with deep bones and wisdom. As for those with elm-headed minds, even if they learn it for thousands of years, they will be useless. I know nothing about rolling pins and blowing fire.
Seeing that I had been stunned for a long time without saying a word, the old man with a thin figure and gray-white hair standing on end spoke again, "It is inherited, right? It's inconvenient to tell outsiders, right? Well, I won't ask so as not to offend others." "
Hearing this, I smiled lightly but was still speechless. How could I tell the old man in front of me about the strange things I encountered? I couldn't explain them clearly!
"You are still a student, right? Do you have time? Let's chat for a while?" The old man saw that I was keeping secrets, which seemed to confirm his inner thoughts, so he spoke. I looked down at the time and thought that I was still in a hurry, so I asked He nodded.
The old man in front of me looked quite well-dressed in terms of his clothes, but in terms of his behavior, he was a willful and unkempt person. I followed the old man into a quiet alley and found a shop that was not open yet. He sat down on the front steps.
"Young man, do you smoke?" The old man, whose hair was more than half gray, took out a pack of cigarettes from his body. He took one in his mouth and handed another to me. I took the cigarette he handed me without any pretense. The cigarette was in his mouth.
"Come on, light it." The lighter in the old man's hand came close to me with a small flame dancing. I hurriedly grabbed the lighter from his hand and lit it for him first. I still understand this politeness. I blew out a puff of blue-gray smoke and said in a relaxed voice: "Master, these cigarettes are quite expensive, aren't they? I'm still the first one." Never smoked such a good cigarette again."
"Hey! It's just a hobby. Young man, you look like a high school student. How tall are you?" the old man flicked the cigarette ashes in his hand and asked with a smile.
"Third year of high school." I replied smoothly.
"Oh! It's almost the college entrance examination. How are your grades?" the old man asked again.
"Don't mention the tofu with donkey ears, it's a mess." I responded bluntly, shaking my head helplessly.
"What are your plans for the future?" The old man continued to chat with me about home affairs.
"Hey! I don't have any plans. Just do whatever you can. My dad said that if you don't want to learn the stuff, just go with him in a sports car." I said calmly after blowing out another puff of cigarette.
"Does your father drive a big car?" the old man asked casually.
"No, he drives a taxi." I followed his question.
"It's not easy to get taxis on the street now. There are too many cars." The old man flicked the ashes of his cigarette and said knowingly.
"Well, that's not true, but my dad is okay. He runs long distances and doesn't usually wander around the streets at all." As I said that, I flicked the cigarette butt out of my hand.
"Hehe! I know, it's just a black car used to steal customers and pull jobs." The smiling old man also put out the cigarette butt that was almost finished on the ground.
"Hey! My dad's car isn't black either, it's silver." I joked and honored him with a smile.
"Don't you want to go to college?" The old man with a wrinkled face spoke again.
"Haha! Why don't you want to? Who wouldn't want to be the enviable proud son of heaven? It's useless! Who knows that we are not the material." Helplessly, I shook my head and said the truth. At this time College students are relatively valuable, and their reputation in society is highly praised.
"Going to college is just a formality. Only with real ability can you stand firm in the complex society in the future. Even so, Zhang Wenping is also an indispensable stepping stone." The old man's words are simple and make sense. I He also nodded in agreement.
"Hehe! My little classmate and I, my old man, have also been practicing Chinese medicine all my life. I see that you are a good person. It would be a pity not to study further. However, the college entrance examination score is a rigid indicator for going to college. Your score is too bad, I think. It's impossible to help you, so I'll leave you a mobile phone number and you can remember it. When your college entrance examination results come out, if the difference is about the same, you can call me. If I can help, I will definitely help." After saying this, Gray White The old man with long hair reached into his trouser pocket and took out a mobile phone and read out a series of numbers.
"Hey! Don't bother me, sir. Just give me a call. My number is..." While reading out a series of numbers, I also took out an 80% new mobile phone.
"Hey! It seems that your dad's car driving is pretty good. A student even uses a mobile phone." The old man looked at the mobile phone in my hand and sighed.
"No way, my dad didn't buy it for me. Do you believe me when I say I picked it up?" Being a little embarrassed by what he said, I hurriedly explained.
"I'm not a policeman. Why are you nervous?" the old man joked, squinting his eyes.
"Sir, I am a good citizen. I am a good citizen. I am afraid that you will misunderstand me." I said seriously.
"It doesn't matter whether I believe it or not, but I'm always looking at my toes, so why haven't I picked up a mobile phone? Not to mention such an expensive mobile phone, I haven't picked up one that cost more than two yuan." The thin old man said. He looked at me seriously and continued sarcastically.
"Oh, I'll go! My uncle, I don't want to bury people like this." I grinned at him and continued: "By the way, uncle, what's your surname? Is it true that you said you could help me go to school? What do you do? You didn't run out of some mental hospital, did you? You just fooled me for fun?" I asked a series of questions like a machine gun spitting flames.
"You little bastard spits shit! Is my old man like that?" the thin old man scolded unhappily.
"Hehe! Don't be angry, uncle. Can anyone still write on their face?" I teased him with a bad smile.
"My surname is Li. You can call me Uncle Li or Lao Litou. Isn't it just a code name? I have an apprentice who is now the dean of the medical school of University A. He studied Chinese medicine with me for two days and saved a little money. Besides, I am now employed as an honorary professor by the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine of University A, so I am not kidding you when I say I can help you, hehe!" Mr. Li stated his identity solemnly.
"Haha! Oh, I'll go! Mr. Li, if you can help me go to college, why don't you soak up the snot in my nose and make it look beautiful! Then I will thank all your ancestors for eight generations. Hehe!" After hearing this, Li For a moment, my blood boiled with excitement.
"You little brat! You're full of nonsense." Mr. Li heard this and slapped me on the back of the head with his eyes wide open.
"Don't be too happy too early. I told you that your college entrance examination results should not be too outrageous. Do you understand?" Mr. Li's warning was like a bucket of ice water being poured down on my head. It immediately pulled me away from daydreaming. Returning to the cruel reality, yes, grades are the key. They have to be close to the score line for university admission. If it is less than a hundred or ten points, then it is definitely out of the question. Thinking of this, I instantly turned into frost. The beaten eggplant lowered its head. It’s true that when the book is used, it’s hard to regret it. A penny can defeat a heroic man! These two sentences really don't need to be close together to understand my mood at that time. Could it be said that this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity is about to slip through my fingers?
"Okay, it's getting late, young man. It's time for me to go home. My wife is still waiting for my breakfast." The thin Mr. Li stood up and reached out to pat my shoulder before walking away. , I saved the name Uncle Li in my phone and stood up slowly. It was useless to think about it so much, just let nature take its course. I shook my head and walked straight out of the alley.
