Chapter 35

After being rejected by Ye Lingtian, Yang Dezhi felt very sorry. He couldn't help asking: "Is there anything more important than curing diseases and saving lives?"

Ye Lingtian said indifferently: "I have a family ambition that needs to be passed on, and I'm at a loss for how to separate myself."

For Ye Lingtian, he is the only one left in his sect, and no matter what, he must carry forward the inheritance of the sect, otherwise the blood of the sect for thousands of years will be cut off on him, and he will have no face to face the one who trained him to become a talent after death. The old man is even more ashamed to face the ancestors of those masters under the underworld.

Yang Dezhi couldn't help asking: "Mr. Ye, if you trust the student, the student is willing to carry forward your medical skills and benefit the majority of patients!"

Ye Lingtian looked into Yang Dezhi's eyes, and he could see that the old man's eyes were full of lofty ambitions for curing diseases and saving lives.

Judging from his experience, Yang Dezhi is by no means the kind of person who seeks fame. Since he really has the heart, he might as well teach him some medical skills, which can be regarded as making a contribution to society.

Therefore, Ye Lingtian said calmly: "Since you have this idea, I will teach you some techniques of Chinese medicine, but you must study, practice and carry forward with all your strength."

The real art of Chinese medicine is too profound. Secondly, if you want to understand Chinese medicine, you must first understand the meridians. For those who have not practiced it, it is difficult to master it thoroughly. Therefore, Ye Lingtian gave Yang Dezhi a preventive injection in advance.

Seeing that Ye Ling was really planning to pass on the secret method to him, Yang Dezhi was extremely excited. This expert in the field of tumors and a famous white-haired doctor actually knelt down in front of him with a plop.

"Disciple Yang Dezhi, pay homage to Master!"

Ye Lingtian quickly helped him up, and said: "Since I preach to you, I deserve you to call me Master, but if you are in front of others, you don't have to call me that. I still hope to keep a low profile as much as possible."

Yang Dezhi was grateful, nodded repeatedly and said, "Master, please rest assured, I will definitely keep the secret!"

Ye Lingtian nodded in satisfaction, and said lightly: "Then I will pass on a few prescriptions to you first, and you go back and study it. As for the pharmacology of acupuncture and moxibustion, I will teach you when I have free time."

Yang Dezhi already has the foundation of Chinese medicine, although it is still very rough, and some aspects may even be poisoned by the dross of Chinese medicine, but with a little guidance and a grasp of the essence of Chinese medicine, it should not be a big problem.

Yang Dezhi held the prescription, tears filled his eyes, and bowed repeatedly to thank him, while the mother and daughter of the Ding family looked dumbfounded.

The pharmacology contained in Ye Lingtian's prescription is completely different from Yang Dezhi's previous cognition.

If it weren't for Ye Lingtian, he would never have understood that some medicinal materials have such miraculous functions in his life, and he never thought that the combination of rare and common medicinal materials would have the effect of curing some diseases. Although the effectiveness of these prescriptions must be tested in practice, but now But Yang Dezhi didn't have the slightest doubt.

He had a vague feeling that what Ye Lingtian opened up was a field he had never touched before.

At this time, Yang Dezhi looked at the clock, a little embarrassed, and smiled at Ye Lingtian and Ding Qi's mother and daughter: "It's getting late, I'll treat Master to dinner."

Ye Lingtian quickly waved his hand: "Excuse me, I still have something to do, I'll talk about the dinner next time."

He still has to go back to study the method of treating Ding Qiulian, so he still has the mind to eat.

Hearing this, Yang Dezhi hurriedly said, "Master, I'll see you off!"

Not to be outdone, Ding Qi said, "Brother Ye, I'll send you off too!"

Ye Lingtian smiled faintly, and waved his hands: "Qiqi, you don't need to send me off. Your mother just woke up and needs you to accompany me. Just ask Dr. Yang to send me off."

"Oh... well then, Brother Ye, go slowly." Ding Qi nodded disappointedly, with some reluctance in her eyes.

After Ye Lingtian and Yang Dezhi left, Ding Qiulian, who had been holding back curiosity and didn't ask any questions, finally couldn't help it anymore, and called Ding Qi: "Qiqi, tell mom, what's going on?"

"Mom, you know that we don't have much savings, so in addition to taking care of you, I also do housekeeping part-time. During the process of doing housekeeping a while ago, I met Brother Ye. After he knew about my situation, he sympathized with us. , just lend me 200,000 for medical expenses..."

Ding Qi didn't dare to tell everything, so she told her mother part of the truth with some reservations.

Ding Qiulian was stunned and said gratefully: "He not only lent us money, but also cured your mother's illness. This is an unforgettable kindness!"

In Ding Qiulian's view, even sending charcoal in a timely manner is nothing more than that! This is a great kindness!

...

At nine o'clock in the evening, Ye Lingtian arrived at his place of residence.

At this time, the village in the city is very prosperous when people come and go.

But at this moment, a chaotic sound suddenly came from the front.

"Damn it, you bastard, if you don't dare to lose money, hit me!"

A stern man's voice sounded, followed by the cry of a weak girl.

"Please, don't hurt my father!"

Ye Lingtian heard it clearly, the girl's voice was the old Sun's daughter, Sun Shiyu.

Lao Suntou is not the boss of the company, but sells deep-fried dough sticks at the alley, selling breakfast during the day and supper at night.

Ye Lingtian always ate at his place, so he got to know him once and for all, and Lao Sun was honest and honest, and he had a good relationship with him. Seeing that Lao Sun was being bullied, he felt unexplainably angry and rushed towards the crowd.

In the crowd, Old Sun's face was covered with blood, and his body was covered with footprints. He was lying on the ground panting heavily, unconscious.

Sun Shiyu opened her hands to protect him behind her, her stubborn pretty face was full of tears.

In front of them, a man holding a sharp knife with a gloomy face was sneering, and seven or eight people who looked like young people from society were carrying steel pipes, with malicious expressions on their faces.

The man looked Sun Shiyu up and down, his eyes glowed, and said, "I've heard that Old Sun has a beautiful daughter, but I didn't expect it to be true. This figure and face... tsk tsk..."

While talking, the man gestured with the sharp knife in his hand, and the knife edge was facing Sun Shiyu.

"You, what do you want to do!" Sun Shiyu's face was flustered, but she still gritted her teeth and did not take a step back.

"Hehe, if your dad stained my clothes, you have to pay 100,000 yuan, or you can stay with me for one night, or the matter will never end!"

As he said that, the man pointed to an oil stain on his trousers and said, "There are all the witnesses and material evidence. Who in Dongcheng District will not give me Wang Tao face, don't try to play tricks."

"You're talking nonsense!" Sun Shiyu gritted her teeth and said, "Obviously you did it on purpose, and it has nothing to do with my father!"

Wang Tao tilted his head when he heard this, and then suddenly smiled: "So what?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his complexion darkened in an instant. He grabbed Sun Shiyu's collar and pointed the knife at her fair face with one hand. He was about to plunge into the flesh and blood in the next second. The skin is also faintly bloodshot.

This incident was originally intentional on his part. Ever since he accidentally saw Sun Shiyu last time, he has been thinking about this beautiful girl. He also did it on purpose to make Sun Shiyu dirty. to bed.

Wang Tao's cold voice sounded in Sun Shiyu's ear, with a ruthless voice, "I'm here to say, either you sleep with me today, or I beat your father to death today, you are so filial, I don't think so." Will watch your father suffer!"

Sun Shiyu's watery eyes were full of horror, she closed her eyes in pain, feeling extremely hopeless in her heart...