(MTL)The host, he is so scumbag [quick wear]

Chapter 178

Chapter 178 My brother is Long Aotian (6)

    However, even though Ming Ting is now famous, he will still follow Hui Neng to travel and practice medicine and treat diseases.

    This time they went north and left Songmen County, and Ming Ting was no longer the "golden boy who sent children", and followed the master honestly.

    There are many complex diseases in the folk. When encountering strange cases, Ming Ting will record them one by one. He also told Master Huineng that he would organize it into a book and pass it on to future generations.

    In this regard, Master Huineng is very supportive. He also hopes that more people will come to study medicine. It is really hard for the common people. If there are more compassionate doctors in the world, many people can be cured.

    Most of them walked on foot, but this time Master Hui Neng was going to see his old friend, so they chose to take a boat from the canal.

    Before leaving, Ming Ting asked someone to take care of his mother, Zhenniang. Those who had been helped by him promised to take care of Zhenniang. Besides, Ming Ting is also a celebrity now, and it is not a rational thing to offend a doctor with excellent medical skills.

    Master Huineng's old friend is Abbot Shantong from Wenjue Temple. The two have not seen each other for a long time. This time, Huineng received a letter from Abbot Shantong and learned that his old friend was seriously ill, so he came to visit him specially.

    Wenjue Temple is much more lavish and solemn than Tingchan Temple.

    Abbot Shantong had a kind face, his long white eyebrows fell on his cheeks, and he smiled like a kind elder.

    Master Huineng took the pulse of an old friend, and it took a while to let go. He frowned, worried about Shantong's body.

    "Ming Ting, come and try—" Master Huineng was very confident in his apprentice's medical skills, and he even felt that in some respects the child's medical skills had surpassed his own.

    "Yes!"

    Ming Ting walked over, Shantong saw him, and winked at Huineng, "This is your apprentice? Today I finally meet the real

    person !" Same.

    Ming Ting looked at the abbot and then at the teacher. For the first time, he knew that the serious master would brag about himself to his friends behind his back. Usually the master is very strict with him, but I didn't expect you to be such a master in private!

    After taking the pulse of Abbot Shantong, Ming Ting came to the same conclusion as Huineng. When the abbot is old and his body functions are exhausted, the Buddha Dharma cannot give him a vajra body.

    "Doctor Xiao Jiang, what's the result of your diagnosis?" Shantong asked with a smile, "birth, old age, sickness and death are human nature, so you don't need to worry about me." "     Abbot

    , you are right."

smiled.

    "However, it's not time to die yet! Let's cure the cold first, you'll feel bad if you keep coughing!"

    Ming Ting boiled the medicine himself. Seeing the busyness of the young man, Shantong told Huineng that the child was not bad, and praised him. He has eyes.

    Knowing that Abbot Shantong was a friend of Master, Ming Ting was not reluctant to give up the spring water, so he added some to the medicine, hoping that the old man would feel better. After drinking Ming Ting's medicine, Abbot Shantong's complexion improved day by day. Not only could he get out of bed, but he could also walk around the temple a few times.