Chapter 891: Hot Blood Squeezed Out by External Forces
At the same time, Fangzheng finally opened his eyes and opened his mouth softly. At that moment, the two subconsciously held their breath, not daring to fart for fear of missing something or disturbing Fangzheng.
Fangzheng said: "Doctors are born with the conscience of heaven and earth..."
After Fangzheng said a few words, he directly cut to the topic, what he said was the method of Chinese medicine! With just a few words, Song Yuhe's eyes widened, not because of how powerful these words are, but because these words hit the point straight to the point and hit the essence of Chinese medicine! He can clearly distinguish between true and false! And the person who can point out these things is definitely not a layman! As he continued to listen, Song Yuhe's eyes got bigger and bigger, because Fang Zheng's theory unexpectedly appeared his unique theory, and even his unique technique was revealed. It felt like a thief frantically showing off his stolen things in front of the owner. Song Yuhe actually felt a little sour...
But soon, Song Yuhe's sadness turned into shock, because what Fangzheng said was somewhat different from his, and these differences seemed to be enlightened, and many problems that he couldn't figure out before were easily solved! It was like a tomahawk splitting a corner of the sky in his mind to shackle him to go further, allowing him to see a wider world! The feeling of being enlightened suddenly, the feeling of being immersed in the world of medicine made him fall into it deeply and couldn't extricate himself!
Xi Liang on the other side is in more pain. What Fang Zheng said is already very simple, but his background is too weak. He still doesn't understand many things, and there are still some things he half understands. Hearing these profound things now, the feeling of seeing a treasure but not being able to hold it made him almost cry. However, he still tried his best to remember, he knew that these things were definitely worthless wealth.
Two people, one is fascinated by listening; the other is a fool who remembers the pain but is happy.
The two of them didn't know how long Fangzheng had been talking. When they opened their eyes, they saw that there was nothing in front of them! Fangzheng on the pond disappeared, as did the lone wolf, monkey, and squirrel. Even the salted fish was picked up by someone... only the little monk is still there.
Seeing this, both of them felt a little bit lost, as if they had lost something important, their hearts were empty and lost.
"Amitabha, my teacher said that there are not many people coming today, so I will talk about this. The next lecture will be in three days." After finishing speaking, the red boy turned and left. He was not big, but walked like flying, and turned into a blue streak. The smoke disappeared down the stairs.
The two people were dumbfounded at that speed, but when they thought about the means of walking on waves, they were relieved.
When the red boy was far away, Song Yuhe immediately ran to the edge of the pond, reached out to touch the water, the spring water was cold, and when he wiped it to the bottom, there was nothing in the water that could support a person to stand on it. Song Yuhe resolutely circled the pool water around the spring, touching back and forth, but in the end, there was nothing.
In the end, Song Yuhe directly took off his shoes, gritted his teeth, imitated Fangzheng's appearance, and walked in along the path Fangzheng had walked. As a result...
Down the mountain road, Song Yuhe yelled: "Hurry up, hurry up, your feet are going to freeze."
"Teacher Song, I'm already... huh... huh... the fastest. Knowing it's cold, you're still in the water, and you haven't stood still..." Xi Liang was about to cry, and his body was covered in water on his stomach, almost freezing The old guy, no one is comfortable changing.
Song Yuhe also had a bitter face, how could he know that the water is so smooth...
At the same time, in the backyard of Yizhi Temple, there was a big brazier in the kitchen, and a group of little things gathered beside Fangzheng, watching the news broadcast on the mobile phone in front of them intently. Fangzheng ran away halfway through his speech, not because he cherished his own things, nor because he disliked the lack of people. But to run back to watch the news...
The morning is over, and the results should come out.
Looking at the results, the little things almost jumped up. Of the eight Huaxia players who participated in the competition in the morning, seven of them lost to Pu Mingdai. The other one was defeated by Park Changming who suddenly appeared. In other words, that person should be stronger than Park Mingdai, so Park Changming went out in person.
And this scene has attracted countless voices of dissatisfaction.
"It was agreed that Park Mingdai accepted the challenge, why did Park Changming also appear? This is simply bullying the small with the big!"
"If you can't beat him, you'll be called an old man, that's really shameless!"
The supporters of Park Mingdai and Park Changming jumped out immediately.
"The rules don't say that substitutions are not allowed in the middle. What's wrong with our substitutions? Didn't we commit any fouls?"
"That's right, aren't you clamoring to challenge Teacher Park Changming? The teacher is out, but you say that the big bully the small, it's really funny."
...
A debate battle started again.
"I just want to know how to continue the game after this? Park Mingdai can't stop us, but Park Changming is a mountain in front of us!"
Finally, someone expressed concern, but Huaxia was silent. Although there are many masters in Huaxia, the top ones have already lost, and the rest are mostly meat buns beating dogs, and there is no return.
Seeing this, pointing at the mountain, the squirrel waved its fist angrily, and asked Fangzheng, "Master, why don't you make a move? These guys are too arrogant!"
Fangzheng said indifferently: "Why are you in a hurry? Losing is a good thing for Huaxia. Chinese medicine has been buried for too long and ignored for too long these years. They need this kind of exposure. Lose, lose a lot, then The sense of national honor that is suppressed deep in people's hearts will be stimulated. When this sense of honor is completely erupted and the national blood in the bones of the Chinese people is awakened, it will be the final time."
Saving Chinese medicine is definitely not something that happens overnight. For so many years, Chinese medicine has been suppressed from home and abroad, and Chinese medicine is about to disappear. If you want to save him, you have to awaken the sense of honor of the nation, inspire the blood in your bones, and make people love their own culture unreasonably!
Never lost, never know what you love. Fangzheng simply let them lose once and hurt once.
After listening to a few little things, they fell into silence thoughtfully.
However, there were still some things that Fangzheng didn't say, and he might not be the only one who had the same thoughts as him. In the great China, five thousand years ago, are there really only three three masters of traditional Chinese medicine who are stealing the limelight outside?
But even if there were, Fangzheng wouldn't count on them. Since ancient times: the big hermit is hidden in the court, and the small hermit is hidden in the world. For those who are truly capable, it doesn't matter whether they serve the motherland or not, but they must fight for the nation! Such people are true heroes. And those who hide on the side and make a fortune, or those who live their lives like wild cranes in the clouds, so what if they are the dragons outside the sky? What is the difference between his meaning to this world and the meaning of an ordinary person to this world? Such a person can only respect his professional achievements, but cannot make people respect him as a person.