Chapter 11 Medical Self-Governing
Except for when he was six or seven years old, he asked his father about his mother once, which caused Ye Dongping to be depressed and depressed for several days, and then he never did this in front of his father again.
But now it seems that he can use the "turtle shell" to deduce his father's past, Ye Tian couldn't help but be moved, no one wants to jump out of the cracks in the stone, right?
"Shuzang!"
Thinking of this, Ye Tian couldn't hold back anymore, and silently recited "Shuzang" in his heart, and the turtle shell suddenly appeared in his mind.
When he came to the Miao family together in the morning, Ye Tian discovered that the words "Kanyu" and "physiognomy", which had become gray yesterday, re-emitted a faint light.
Ye Tian vaguely felt that the use of these two abilities seemed to be limited every day, so he endured it all the way and did not dare to use it indiscriminately, but it came in handy at the moment.
"Physiognomy!"
Ye Tian silently recited in his heart, and the familiar changes reappeared in his mind, and the palm-sized turtle shell decomposed into countless rays of light after dripping around, and quickly put it together.
"Hey, my father looks good, doesn't he look like someone who should be farming?"
To be honest, although he had learned the knowledge of feng shui physiognomy from Lao Taoist for several years, Ye Tian didn't believe it much in his heart, so he really hadn't helped his father look at his face before.
Ye Dongping's ears are higher than his eyebrows, his eyebrows are shiny, thick but not cloudy, the roots of the mountain are raised, the bridge of his nose is firm, his eyes are hidden, black and white, these are all signs of good luck and wealth, is there any reason to live so poor now?
Without waiting for Ye Tian to look more, the turtle shell in his mind suddenly changed, and lines of words appeared in Ye Tian's mind, "Ye Dongping, a native of BJ Xicheng, born in a working family, only son, two sisters and one sister, graduated from the Department of Mechanical Engineering of Huaqing University in 1972, and in the same year responded to the call of "Vast World, Great Achievements" and was sent to the Jintan area of Jiangsu ......"
"My father is really a BJ person? But...... Why, why is there no information about my mother?"
The information that appeared in his mind was only Ye Dongping's life introduction, but there was no word about his mother, which disappointed Ye Tian.
As for Tsinghua University, Ye Tian didn't take it to heart at all, firstly, the reputation of Huaqing University is not as loud as that of later generations, and secondly, he can't expect a child who grew up in the countryside to know how much this is the highest university in the country.
Seeing that the words in his mind were slowly fading away and condensing into the shape of a turtle shell, Ye Tian was a little unwilling and once again poured all his mind into the word "physiognomy".
"Look at the marriage ......" Ye Tian silently recited in his heart at the same time, hoping that this mysterious "turtle shell" could give his mother's message.
As Ye Tian thought in his heart, the turtle shells in his mind turned into mysterious symbols again, and just as Ye Tian was concentrating on waiting for the result, he suddenly felt a "buzz" in his head, as if a sledgehammer was smashing on the zenith.
This sudden change made Ye Tian's head ache, and his whole body seemed to be emptied, and his body, which was originally standing, also fell forward.
Fortunately, Ye Tian fell in the same direction as Ye Dongping was sitting, otherwise if he fell on this bluestone floor, he would probably inevitably end up bleeding.
"Hey? Xiaotian, this ...... What's wrong?"
The change that happened to his son shocked Ye Dongping, holding Ye Tian's soft little body that slid to the ground, Rao Ye Dongping had experienced a lot of storms over the years, and he was at a loss for a while.
"What's going on with this wound? Alas, it's all my fault......
After Ye Tian Dao Crown fell, the wound on his head was exposed, which made Ye Dongping subconsciously think that Ye Tian's fainting was caused by the wound, and he couldn't help but regret it, regretting that he shouldn't have been so harsh on Ye Tian as usual, so frightened that he ran to the mountain and was injured.
After a long time, Ye Dongping came back to his senses, hugged Ye Tian into the house, and hurried to the back mountain of the village.
……
Ye Tian, who was in a coma, seemed to be in the sea, he was like a lonely boat, going up and down, and the torrential rain poured down on his head, lightning and thunder roared, and the intimidation of heaven and earth was intimidating.
Just when he couldn't touch the world and didn't touch the ground, Ye Tian suddenly felt a tingling pain in the middle of the person, like a basin of cold water splashed on his body, his whole body trembled, and the illusion in front of him disappeared.
"Master, why are you here? Don't you watch from the mountains?" Ye Tianyou opened his eyes, and the first person he saw was actually an old Taoist, and he thought he was dazzled.
"Hey, I...... Why can't I move?" Ye Tian wanted to raise his hand to rub his eyes, but found that his whole body was extremely sore, and he had no strength to raise his hand.
"Stinky boy, don't move around......"
The old Taoist stretched out his hand to stop Ye Tian's movements, his eyes were full of puzzled expressions, "Not to that extent, at such a young age, why did he hurt his vitality?"
The ancients said: "Qi gathers and is born, qi is strong and healthy, qi is weak, and qi disperses is dead", from the perspective of traditional Chinese medicine, this sentence is that if the vitality is sufficient, it will be healthy, if the vitality is damaged, it will be sick, and if the vitality is exhausted, it will die.
However, Ye Tian is young at such a young age, and he has practiced his own qi guidance technique, so it stands to reason that his vitality should be more abundant than that of ordinary adults, instead of looking like he is seriously injured like now.
"Xiaoyezi, what did you do after you got home?" After thinking for a while, the old Taoist looked at Ye Tian, the answer still had to be found in Ye Tian.
After Ye Tian heard Master's words, he whispered: "I...... I didn't do anything, just ...... I just helped my father look at the photos below......"
After learning qi guidance and traditional Chinese medicine techniques from Lao Tao for five or six years, Ye Tian naturally knew the role of vitality on the human body.
"Look at the face, what do you see?" Lao Dao's face became serious.
"I ......."
Ye Tian glanced sideways at his father, and still said: "My dad is a BJ, has gone to college, and is an only son, and I have three aunts......"
"Little ...... Xiaotian, who ...... Who said these things to you?"
He was hurt by his feelings and just wanted to live in this small mountain village safely for the rest of his life, but he had never told anyone about his past.
It's not that Ye Dongping didn't want to tell his son, it's just that Ye Tian was still young a few years ago, and he wanted to wait until Ye Tian could think about problems independently before telling his son about his family background.
But these things hidden deep in his heart were suddenly told by his son, and Ye Dongping's surprise was extraordinary.
"I don't know if I'm sure I'll see it......" After hearing his father's words, Ye Tian muttered in his mouth.
Lao Dao lived so old, he understood Ye Dongping's expression when he looked at it, and said angrily: "No? You can't be like this?"
After hearing Lao Dao's words, Ye Dongping didn't bother to ask Ye Tian where he knew those words, but looked at Lao Dao nervously and asked: "Old Uncle Li, this ...... What the hell is going on? Does Xiaotian matter?"
Lao Dao has white hair and looks like a person in his seventies or eighties, but his skin is rosy and looks like he is in his forties or fifties, so Ye Dongping has always been called an old uncle, of course, he has always been scolded for Lao Dao's 106-year-old statement.
"Alas, your son is a genius......"
After hearing Ye Tian's words, Lao Dao suddenly remembered that Ye Tian had shown him a face, and his face was in disbelief, but there was also a hint of loneliness.
You must know that Li Shanyuan is proud as a teenager, has studied physiognomy all his life, has read countless people, and boasts that in feng shui physiognomy, there is absolutely no one in China who can surpass him.
But compared with Ye Tian, he suddenly felt that he had lived to a dog at this age, what is a young genius? What is gifted? The one lying in front of him is.
"Cough, I said old Uncle Li, what genius is not a genius, is there anything wrong with my son......" Hearing the old Taoist's preface did not match the afterword, Ye Dongping was so anxious that he almost jumped.
Seeing Ye Dongping's appearance, the old man smiled and waved his hand, saying: "Big nephew, don't worry, Ye Tian is fine......"
"What a messy name, my dad is too young to be your grandson at that age......"
I didn't know the age of the master before, but now that I know, seeing the old Taoist pretending to be tender, Ye Tian couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, but Ye Tian didn't dare to say this, he was also concerned about his physical condition, and asked at the moment: "Master, I bleded a little the day before yesterday, so I won't hurt my vitality, right?"
"Do you understand the principle that you don't know what a fart is?" The old man scolded angrily.
Because the disease occurs in oneself or one's family, it is easy to be mixed with many unnecessary concerns and worries in the diagnosis process, which will affect objective analysis and diagnostic thinking, which can easily lead to misdiagnosis and mistreatment.
There is also an allusion to this, the famous doctor Chun Yuyi of the Western Han Dynasty was sick, and he took medicine several times after seeing it, but it didn't get better.
After reading the prescription, Chun Yuyi's disciple felt that there was a drug that contained highly toxic drugs that was lighter, and he made his own decisions and aggravated it a little.
"I know, Master, what you said...... Not only Ye Tian knew, but Ye Dongping also understood, but neither of them knew what this had to do with Ye Tian's illness?
Looking at the confused looks of Ye Tianye and the two of them, the old Taoist sighed and said: "The same is true for fortune-telling, throughout the ages, good fortune-tellers have only dared to judge themselves for good and bad fortune, but they did not dare to delve into it......
(End of this chapter)