Ye Feng stared at the requiem wood that had regained its vitality and said slowly:
"The younger generation secretly believes that human beings are equal to heaven and earth. The "Tao Te Ching" says: Human beings follow the earth, the earth follows the sky, heaven follows the Tao, and the Tao follows nature. And humans are born in nature, and they are all things in nature. Therefore, why can't humans be equal to heaven and earth? Human beings are born, old, sick and die, and birth, old age, illness and death are all closely related to the way of medicine. It can be seen that the way of medicine is the real first avenue under the way of heaven and humanity. Therefore, the way of medicine must also conform to the great way. Reasonable. This is not contradictory.”
As he spoke, Ye Feng turned around and bowed to Han Guo, "Senior, if I was offended in any way by my words just now, please forgive me."
Han Guo watched Ye Feng stunned for a few seconds, then smiled appreciatively and said, "Little friend, no need to be polite, what you said is very good, very good." Han Guo sighed, not knowing what he was thinking. After a moment, he slowly said: "It seems that your wife is right, little friend, you are also a doctor, but doctors like me heal individuals, but little friend heals the people of this world. Sure enough, we sparrows know the ambitions of swans."
Ye Feng hurriedly raised his hands and returned the gift: "Senior's words are serious, I have little talent and knowledge, and I don't dare to be praised by my senior."
Han Guo looked at Ye Feng and said with a pleased smile: "It's generous without corners, great tools are easy to achieve, loud sounds are loud, and elephants are invisible. I wonder if I, my little friend, would be willing to talk to me, a bad old man, about medicine and the principles of Taoism?"
Ye Feng cupped his hands and said respectfully: "I can't ask for it."
I saw Ye Feng and Han living together, one old and the other young, talking freely. Both sides appreciated each other's understanding of the medical principles, but they occasionally had doubts and continued to argue. Qing Ni was still a little energetic at first, but soon became tired of listening.
Seeing this, Han Guo smiled and said, "I just met Mrs. Ye. She is very interested in the books on my shelf. If you are interested, you can browse through them. However, Mrs. Ye has a medical master like Ye Xiaoyou by her side. My ears and eyes are affected day and night, and my humble opinions may not reach Madam’s eyes. I’ll make you laugh.”
Qing Ni bowed to Han Guo and said, "Thank you, senior. How can my husband be as good as you, senior?"
Han Guo smiled bitterly and shook his head. Now Han Guo understood that indeed, as Mrs. Ye said, Ye Xiaoyou's medical skills were indeed very high. Even in terms of medical skills alone, they were not inferior to him. And he also understood why Ye Xiaoyou didn't have the so-called heart of a doctor. Because what he wants to heal from the beginning is not ordinary individuals, but the entire world, the entire world.
In fact, he knew very well that from a doctor's point of view, people in this world, this world, were indeed sick, seriously ill, and even terminally ill. The people living in this extremely sick world where "the weak eat the strong and the strong are respected" are willing to integrate into this world one by one and rush to catch this disease, even fearing that they will not get the disease or that they will get it lightly. There is an endless stream of people rushing to be the first. Little do they know that this world has become even more hopeless because of them.
It was a terminal disease that would ruin any famous doctor's reputation and die without a burial place. Since ancient times, anyone who has this vision is not one of the most talented and brilliant people in the contemporary era, and no one is stupid. So they all made the most accurate and rational judgment and decision - to give up.
There is no cure for human beings, and the world has long been beyond cure. No one since eons has been willing to come forward. Occasionally, people with amazing talents, unparalleled talents, and arbitrary opinions jump out of the world and watch the world with cold eyes. At that time, they can clearly see that even the strongest person in the realm of domination of this world possesses the supreme power of the world. People are still afraid of treating such a world. Even if their idea is to make this world perfect and make everyone happy, they still run away, avoid their responsibilities, and leave the world to fend for themselves, euphemistically called leaving it to the world. a relatively perfect world
The world squeezes out resources to help you grow up, not to let you run away.
What medical ethics emphasizes is that only by finding the root cause of the disease can we prescribe the right medicine. And the masters did find the root of the world's ills. And people, all people, all conscious creatures are the source of this disease. Only by killing all the creatures can the terminal disease in this world be completely cured. But if we kill them all, can we still call it a world? This world is really sick, and all the people in this world are also sick, and no one is spared.
Therefore, in the face of this fact, all the most powerful people in the domination realm have bowed their heads and have become grandsons. Therefore, those who have the supreme power, but also have the supreme responsibility, must go to heal the world. It will disappear. They are very smart. If they give up their rights, they no longer have to pay attention to the responsibilities and obligations, don't they? What a coward it is to leave this responsibility to the successors. Rights and status must always match obligations and responsibilities. People who want to have supreme power and status already have supreme power and status, but are unwilling to bear the most difficult and laborious obligations and responsibilities that match them. Not a coward, not a coward, what the hell! Come and tell me what it is!
. . .
But today I saw a doctor, who is also a madman, a madman who does not know the heights of the sky, but also a madman with courage that is unique since ancient times. His life-long goal is to heal the world. He is so weak, so stupid, so crazy, but yet so dazzling, so dazzling that everyone and any strong man throughout the ages will feel ashamed in front of him. , bow down
The sparrow knows the ambition of the swan, let alone the existence above the swan?
. . .
"If my little friend had been born 20 years earlier, then the title of 'Medical Saint' would definitely be yours, and the old man might be willing to give it up," Han Guo sighed leisurely, because this was his truest thought at the moment.
"Senior, you are serious." Ye Feng nodded and said slowly.
After Han Guo was silent for a long time, he said slowly: "My little friend just said that he came here to complete my commission. Is this the case?"
Ye Feng said: "Yes."
Han Guo said: "Then can I ask for another person to complete this commission?"
Ye Feng suddenly looked at Han Guo meaningfully and said with a smile: "Senior, do you think I am incapable of completing the commission?" At this moment, Ye Feng's sister who can be sensed is only in the physical training state. To put it simply, she is pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger again.
Han Guo shook his head and said, "I just feel it's a pity. Can I replace him?"
Ye Feng said calmly: "No." It was obvious that Han Guo also knew the inside story of the matter.
After a long silence, Han Guo finally gave up and said, "Then I cancel this commission."
"No!" A firm voice came from outside the house at this moment.
