In order to facilitate Master Mingzhen's consultation on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month, Huguo Temple specially built a house and named it Cien Hall.
At this time, the outside of Ci'en Hall was already overcrowded. Every old man and woman with sore waists, cold legs, and rheumatism in their necks and shoulders was not rich and had no food left. Huguo Temple solved their biggest problem by providing free medicine and medicine.
However, the struggling people at the bottom of society do not know that Master Mingzhen was an emperor before he became a monk. In their hearts, Master Mingzhen is a kind-hearted and enlightened monk with excellent medical skills. They have sincere respect for Master Mingzhen.
Even those imperial doctors who came to help with consultations every time, they only thought they were ordinary doctors.
Outside Ci'en Hall, there was a buzz of people, and everyone consciously lined up in a long queue to wait for the opening of Ci'en Hall. However, the air pressure in Ci'en Hall was low, and the young novice monks were busy preparing in an orderly manner. The five imperial doctors, including Chen Feng, who arrived first, looked at the table lined up with Master Mingzhen and made guesses. Wait, who will be the coming person?
An elderly doctor came to Chen Feng and said flatteringly: "President Chen, that must be the table prepared for you. Who else here besides you can sit at that seat."
"This..." Chen Feng hesitated, it's impossible!
However, there was an inexplicable hope in his heart. Every time, he would go out of his way to personally lead a team to help, and he was respectful to Master Mingzhen. Could it be that Master Mingzhen finally saw his sincerity?
If that's the case, then...
Chen Feng's old and beautiful heart was so excited that it was about to fly. That was really great.
"Congratulations, Mr. Chen." The old doctor hurriedly bowed and said congratulations.
"Congratulations, Mr. Chen."
Seeing this, the remaining three imperial doctors were moved and rushed to say congratulations.
Envy, jealousy and hate! If you can be qualified to sit on an equal footing with Master Mingzhen, you will be at the pinnacle of medicine!
The future is limitless.
In ancient times, there were examples of imperial doctors becoming officials.
The smile at the corner of his mouth widened unconsciously, becoming more and more confident and calm. After his unremitting efforts, Master Mingzhen finally realized his ability and loyalty. Then, he can throw off the shackles of being a doctor for generations and his family From then on, he embarked on a different career.
At this moment, Chen Feng thought of many possibilities. When he saw the people coming out of the back hall, for that moment, Chen Feng's mind went blank.
The smile froze on his face.
Who is the little girl traveling with Mingzhen if she isn't Xiao Ming?
Why is Xiao Ming with Master Mingzhen?
Isn't she Min Fangqi's junior sister?
Why did she appear in the capital?
You shouldn't be here, you should be in that isolated place in Liujia Village, Ping'an Town.
Seeing Xiao Ming, he couldn't help but think of the humiliation he had suffered at the Chen family in Hechun. This ignorant girl didn't take him seriously, as he was the head of the Imperial Hospital and a fifth-grade judge. At this moment, he saw Master Mingzhen standing beside him. Xiao Ming was determined, could this be the reason why she was so confident?
Impossible... He sent someone to check Xiao Ming. Except for one master who had gone south without a trace, Xiao Ming only had a senior brother named Min Fangqi who had a good reputation. He had no interaction with Master Mingzhen at all.
But in the blink of an eye, Chen Feng thought of so many possibilities that he didn't notice what Master Mingzhen said at all. When he found that he was the only one standing suddenly in the entire lobby, Chen Feng replied Come to your senses.
He still didn't understand why Xiao Ming appeared here.
"Master Chen, please sit down." Master Mingzhen guided Chen Feng's position politely, with a gentle and polite tone. He had been a monk for many years, and he had already become an ordinary person. In the eyes of outsiders, he was a gentle and enlightened monk.
"Thank you, Master." Chen Feng clasped his hands and bent down slightly. He was naturally practicing the etiquette of a monk here.
Chen Feng raised his foot and pointed in the direction of Master Mingzhen, but his foot stopped violently. Time seemed to be stuck and he pressed the pause button. That position...
Xiao Ming sat down...
Chen Feng woke up from his sleep. That position did not belong to him at all. It was completely the position prepared by Master Mingzhen for Xiao Ming. The funny thing was that he just...
His heart felt so uncomfortable! A moment of heaven and a moment of hell are nothing more than this.
But……
Why Xiao Ming?
Why Xiao Ming? ?
Why is this bitch, she is on an equal footing with Master Mingzhen.
There is a feeling called the coldness of the heart, the heart is not flying, and I want to spit out a mouthful of blood.
Chen Feng had mixed emotions in his heart, and the expressions on his face were ever-changing. He looked back blankly at the four flattering doctors beside him. At this time, the four of them shrank their heads like quails, and there was no trace of the passion they had just now.
snort! Traitor, who just said that position belongs to him? Who is kneeling down to beg for help?
The four imperial doctors who patted the horse's legs were also very hesitant. Judge Chen didn't seem to hear what Master Mingzhen said, and he still walked over there. Our imperial hospital has lost all face.
After all, Chen Feng was an old guy who had experienced half his life. His footsteps turned abruptly in the air and turned back to his position. From the corner of his eye, he saw Master Mingzhen and Xiao Ming busy sorting out paper and ink after they sat down. Pens, inkstones and other objects did not notice his little movements.
so close.
The door creaked open, and the patients who had been waiting outside for a long time poured in one after another. Miraculously, no one made any noise.
Huguo Temple is not an ordinary temple. Not only is it prosperous all year round with constant pilgrims, but every year the court also allocates a large amount of silver. Huguo Temple will not use the money for its own use, but It is used to help the poor and weak, build bridges and pave roads, and all the money is used to help the people during natural disasters. Therefore, Huguo Temple is a sacred place in the hearts of the people.
The abbot of such a charitable place should be respected and loved by others, but unfortunately he is not. The abbot of Huguo Temple changes every three years. Who can remember it? Master Mingzhen is the only one who can really be remembered by the people and even respected from the bottom of their hearts.
It's strange that Master Mingzhen is just an ordinary monk in the eyes of everyone. He travels everywhere, preaches Buddhism, specializes in medicine, and treats people. His footsteps are imprinted on every land in the Dayue Dynasty. Twenty years ago, he stopped walking, devoted himself to studying medicine, and opened Ci'en Hall, where he treated diseases and donated medicines for free. He would appear at the Ci'en Hall on the 11th and 15th of every month, and he has persisted for ten years. , Rain or shine never changes.
Master Mingzhen pioneered free medical treatment, giving hope to those who were sick and had no money for treatment. This was especially true for those patients who came from far away. The common people may not remember who the emperor was. But they don't know who Master Mingzhen is. In the capital, everyone from eighty-year-old women to three-year-old children have received his favor. I want to chat with more like-minded people about "The Good Doctor", follow "Youdu Literature" on WeChat, chat about life, and find close friends~
