The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism

Xi Liang had always felt that the Chinese medicine was optional. Although it could cure the disease, either the treatment period was too long, or the medicine was too cheap, or some diseases were not used. Acupuncture, scraping and scraping can be solved.

And in this economic era that is robbing time, he is obviously the one to be seen! The patient dislikes slowly, and the hospital dismisses him for not making money, so his current situation is a serious shortage of patients! As a result, there is no sense of social identity, no sense of accomplishment, nothing, and no meaning. Every time he sat at his desk and looked at himself in the mirror, he seemed to see himself a hundred years later. Sitting here all his life, there would never be much success.

But the appearance of the Founder seemed to light him a beacon, which illuminated the road ahead. If the hospital couldn't stay, he decided to go to Yizhishan and Yizhi Temple to study.

Thinking of this, Liang Liang naturally became extremely calm, sitting quietly motionless. The only thing I regret is that I just hurriedly forgot that there is a recording function in the live room! If it was recorded in full, how could it be so hard! But now regret is useless, and can only wait in silent prayer.

Dean Chen was also curious. What exactly did the monk say that made Liang Liang so excited? Does it mean that his own hospital is bad, or is there something wrong?

At this time, Founder took a sip of tea, watching a group of journalists standing shivering in the cold wind, stomping on the ground to keep warming, and smiled slightly: "Well, the poor monk continues."

"Master, wait a minute. You said so much and we don't understand. Otherwise, let's change the question?" The male reporter who asked the question was crying. The monk just spoke for half an hour at a stretch.

And for half an hour, the wind was blowing violently, and everyone stood motionless in the ice and snow, which was called a sour. People in the Northeast understand that winter in the Northeast says it's cold and cold, neither cold nor cold.

If you keep active, trotting and jumping, you basically sweat when you stop, and you want to take off your clothes.

However, if you stand still, even if you wear it thicker, your feet will become colder and colder. In the end, your feet will freeze and hurt, and then you will lose consciousness ...

This is the situation of the reporters in front of me. The standing Fangzheng was speaking for half an hour, and his toes were frozen and almost lost consciousness.

However, Founder shook his head and said, "What is it? This is just the beginning. Now that the donor has asked the question, the poor monk should explain it clearly. Lest everyone think that the poor monk is deceiving, this would ruin the poor monk's reputation."

After that, the Founder did not care about the man anymore, so he would continue to talk.

At this time, Tang Shi suddenly raised his hand and shouted, "Master, let's stop talking about this, let's say something else. It's too cold, it's about to die ..." Tang Shi stared at Fang Zheng with big watery eyes, as if I'm crying when you talk.

Founder looked at Jing Yan and other reporters who had the same look of desire, and said to his heart: It's almost the same, these guys should not be able to carry it, there should be no problem.

So Founder said: "Well, in fact, poor monks don't talk much."

Everyone heard the words, their faces were dark, so they didn't talk much? So what's the deal?

In the live broadcast room, a string was deleted: "6666, this monk is fine, his face is fine."

"Don't talk nonsense upstairs, the master is not thick-skinned, but he doesn't show his skin at all!"

...

Later, some people asked a few questions, and Founder caught up on a topic and started to talk about it. The first step was to start in ten minutes. Then reporters who had prepared countless questions gave up decisively.

The wind and fire came, and eventually they were defeated by the cold wind. They hurriedly packed up and retreated quickly.

At the same time, Dean Chen watched Jingliang quietly, and Liangliang sighed: "Hey ..."

Then Liang Liang got up and took the phone back and said, "Fate."

Having said that, Liang turned and left.

Seeing this, Dean Chen frowned slightly, "You can explain."

Xi Liang smiled bitterly: "Dean, I want to explain it too. But this ... I don't know how to explain it at all. If you must let me say it, I can only say that this monk is a divine doctor. The comprehension is the most profound of all I have ever seen. But you asked me to be specific, and I couldn't say it. So I gave up explaining. "

After that, Liang Liang opened the door and left.

Dean Chen tried to stay a few times, but when he saw the calm and hope in the eyes of Xun Liang, he froze. He had a feeling that this guy seemed very eager to leave the hospital! So President Chen didn't say anything, but let Liang Liang go.

Although Liang Liang was gone, Dean Chen sat there thinking for a while, and finally sighed and got up to catch up. It wasn't that she was convinced by Xun Liang, but she felt that it was a little wrong to ruin the future of a child. It was a bit bad.

But when the dean rushed to Erliang's department, he found that Erliang had already left. Seeing this, the Dean shook his head slightly and was about to turn away, but found a piece of paper at the foot of the table, which seemed to write something on it.

The ghost of the dean picked it up and looked at the content at will. After looking at it, his eyes locked on the paper! And the more you look, the more dignified your expression is, the more you look the more shocked!

The content on this paper was exactly what Liang Liang had planned to find for the Founder's trouble, but there was not much content, only a dozen sentences. Later, he was shocked by himself and forgot the record.

The so-called layman looks at the excitement, the layman looks at the doorway. Although there are only a dozen or so sentences, these ten or so sentences are all key points. After reading the dean, I just felt that the clouds were coming. Some of the previously unthinkable problems were immediately solved!

After reading these dozen words, Dean Chen issued a long sigh, then looked suspiciously at the seat where Xun Liang was originally sitting. How well Liang Liang's medicine is so clear, it is absolutely impossible to have such a deep understanding, so where did these words come from?

Dean Chen asked himself that he had read all kinds of medical classics, and no one had elaborated such a brilliant view. Isn't ... Dean Chen thought of what Liang Liang said before. Thinking of this, Dean Chen quickly returned to the office, checked the mobile phone numbers of all employees, and quickly found the phone number of Liang Liang, and then called.

Unfortunately, for a long time, no one answered.

At the moment, Liang Liang's mood is very complicated. There is a loss of work and an excitement about to go up the mountain to ask, but more is the longing for the future. I yearn for the glory of my success after learning, I wonder if Founder will teach him ...