Folk story: A living deity takes a plaque
During the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty, there was a doctor named Dai in the ancient city of Haizhou, who not only had high medical skills but also high medical ethics. I do not know how many difficult diseases have been cured by his hand, and people call him "living God".
At noon that day, Lang Zhong Gang took up his rice bowl, saw a middle-aged couple came to him, fell on their knees, crying and begging Lang Zhong Dai for help. Dai Lang Zhong a listen, without another word put down the rice bowl, picked up the medicine box with them to the accident site.
Many people were gathered around a pond. A little boy was lying on his back, and two old men were sitting beside him, crying and crying.
When the old man saw Dai Lang Zhong coming, he fell down and kowtowed: "Four generations of my family, please save my grandchildren!"
Dai Lang Zhong nodded, busy squatting in front of the child, see the child's face purple, the corners of the mouth some foam. He took up the child's right hand and felt his pulse, and kept feeling a faint pulse, knowing that the child was at the brink of death and that it would be difficult to save him.
He held down the child's chest for a while, and then immediately took out a bag of powder into his mouth, full of a mouthful of real gas into the child's nostrils slowly blowing into, after a while, Dai Lang Zhong spit out his mouth gas, with his mouth to the child's mouth, so as to suck as much as possible, suddenly his mouth opened, spit out the mouth of the phlegm and stasis, so three or four times, The boy suddenly let out a loud cry.
All the people present clapped and were amazed, and the child's grandparents, father and mother kowtowed to Dai Langzhong, who quickly stopped and said: "The child has a slight hysteria and is sensitive to water, don't let him play by the river in the future." He took out some pills for his family, told him to take them for the child, and then turned to go home.
Once again, the richest man in the region, Wei Yuwai, had an only son who was eight or nine years old and liked playing with copper coins and nothing else since childhood. Recently, the boy's face is yellow with green inside, and his whole body is swollen, especially the belly, which is bulging and green. The doctor does not know how many times he has seen it, and he does not know how many pairs of famous medicines he has taken. Prince Wei's illness has not been getting better, and he lies in bed all day, half-dead and half-alive.
Wei Yuwai was so anxious that he personally brought someone to see Dai Langzhong to see his son. After examining the son's condition, Dai Langzhong said to Wei Yuwai: "There is still a glimmer of hope for your son's illness, but I don't know whether Wei Yuwai is willing to spend money."
Wei said, "As long as you can cure your beloved son, you will give up everything you have."
"To cure the disease of love, unless the essence of flowers."
"What is flower essence?"
"This hundred flower essence is not the essence of a hundred flowers, but the fine blood of a hundred beggars."
"Then go and find a hundred beggars."
"The flowers I am looking for must be male and female, old and young, and get the essence from the abdomen."
"Please give me more details."
"I put the traditional Chinese medicine for treating childe's disease in the food, let them take it, and restrict their movement in order to nourish essence and save qi." Then one hundred qualified flowers are selected, their essence is taken out and fried for your son to take, so that your son's illness can be preserved for a year."
Wei Yuwai thought for a long time, knowing that this would cost a lot of silver, but for the sake of his son's illness, he agreed to do it. So the poor people nearby have been found Wei Yuwai's home, arranged to live. Dai Lang Zhong called these people together and told them not to bathe, not to run around, and to eat according to the food he prepared every day.
After two months, Dai Lang Zhong picked out 100 people and asked them to expose their right arms in turn, lay them flat on the table, and rubbed the ashes off their right arms with great effort. Dai Langzhong picked up a silver needle and put it in the bend of his arm and dipped some blood with cotton.
After these people had left, Dai Langzhong closed the door, swept up the grey rolls left on the table, and put them together with the dirt he had taken from behind the temple of earth, together with the bloody cotton, fried them into a bowl of thick juice and served them to Prince Wei himself.
When Prince Wei swallowed the bowl of thick juice, his stomach soon rumbled, and he pulled down a bubble of strange and stinky excrement, and he felt much better all at once. Wei Yuwai was very happy to see this, and from then on, he obeyed Dai Langzhong, respected him as a god, and did not feel heartache for the food and shelter provided to the poor people.
From then on, this was done every half month, and every time Prince Wei took the thick juice, he felt much more comfortable.
It turns out that Dai Langzhong diagnosed Wei childe is rust copper expansion disease, this disease is rare and difficult to treat, eat what magic medicine is not effective. But his family's secret recipe contains a cure: to cure the rust of copper swelling, bow the ash temple after the earth.
He was fully sure to cure the illness of Prince Wei, also knew that Wei Yuwai was a mean generation, and saw many poor villagers sad and homeless in the streets, he came up with this treatment and chivalric treatment method.
I do not know the reason, but think that Dai Langzhong's actions are to cure his son, the heart is happy and grateful.
The poor villagers also understand that Dai Lang Zhong's actions are for everyone, everyone closely cooperate not to break, happy to eat free food for a year.
When Wei childe was cured, Wei Yuwai was overjoyed and praised Dai Lang's good medical ethics and high medical skills, surpassing the living gods. He specially asked someone to make a gold plaque with "living gods" and sent it to Dai's home on drums and gongs. Dai God's name, from then on out.
Once, there is a business Yang boss, loaded a ship of goods to Haizhou sales, not a few days all sold, Yang boss full of joy, then in Haizhou famous "drunk fairy floor" tavern treats.
During the dinner, the red-faced boss Yang, holding a glass, stood up and said: "Thank you for your great assistance, cheers." Clinking glasses with the visitors.
This mouth Dai Langzhong just something into the tavern, inadvertently looking at Yang boss, this look is not tight, Dai Langzhong heart played a shiver.
Dai Langzhong is a straight-talking person, he opened his mouth and said: "The boss, I have a sentence I do not know whether to speak?"
Boss Yang is excited, see someone asked this, he politely said: "Please speak no harm."
"I have no grudge against you, and I didn't mean to scold you. I think you are seriously ill. Hurry up and go home."
"Do you think, Sir, that I am strong and strong?"
"Believe it or not, offend." Dai Langzhong arches his arms and turns to walk out the door.
After he left, the people at the table told Yang boss that this person is a famous local doctor, known as the living god, never lose sight of life and death, it is best to find him and ask him to understand. Yang boss see everyone say so, couldn't help but be a little nervous, after the dinner to find Dai Langzhong home, repeated to Dai Langzhong apologize, request Dai Langzhong magnanimous say his cause.
Dai Lang Zhong see Yang boss do not request, he said: "I tell you straight, your heart on the tip of a mole, mole on the root hair, this hair hard as a needle, bend back and fall long, now only almost thorns and heart." This burr is in the heart, the pain is unbearable, and the death is certain. This is a fatal disease that happens once in a thousand years, and there is no cure. Therefore, I urge you to pack up and go home."
Yang boss a listen, three soul out of two soul half, to Dai Lang Zhong thanks, quickly returned to his residence, immediately attached servants to sail home.
Who knows three years later, healthy and strong boss Yang found Dai Langzhong. This whole Haizhou city are sensational, Dai Langzhong is shocked, flushed to ask Yang boss met what high doctor.
The original Yang boss that boat home, all the way has felt chest pain, more sad day and night to go home, afraid of dying on the way.
This day passed a high mountain, far from the temple bell sound. Accompanying servant see boss Yang that painful look, the heart is very unbearable, then try to reduce the pain of boss Yang, then heard the temple bell bell sound, on the brainstroke to boss Yang said: "Why don't we go to the monastery for a sign, see there is no rescue."
Boss Yang said with a wry smile: "The living god has concluded that there is no medicine to be cured, but can there be false?" I don't ask for a sign when it's my destiny."
"If the boss is lucky, he may have a superior person to save him."
Said not by Yang boss say what, called the boat stopped on the shore, put up a good springboard, the boss back to the shore, helped to the temple, the little monk explained to come.
The little monk immediately took them to the old abbot, the old abbot nearly a hundred years old kind eyes kind eyebrows, a see Yang boss could not help but kind eyebrows slightly wrinkled said: "The donor to sign, want to know the disease?"
Yang boss strong spirit nodded and said: "Please give it details."
"The donor has a terminal illness that is rare in a thousand years, and you have a mole on the tip of your heart and a root hair on the mole." Boss Yang cried out and fainted on the ground.
The old abbot reached out his hand to pinch the boss Yang, and pointed a few points in his heart before and after, and after a while the boss Yang leisurely woke up and said with a long sigh: "My life is over."
The old abbot smiled and said: "The donor need not panic, fortunately, your long is a red mole, there is a glimmer of hope, if the long is a black mole, there is no medicine to cure."
Yang boss a listen and save, quickly fell to his knees to the ground please the old abbot help.
The old abbot picked up the boss Yang, stroked his beard and said: "Fortunately, you came in time, if you delay two or three days, the old man has great ability to do nothing." This red mole thousand day pear, black mole without medicine. You quickly go down the mountain and buy a boat of pears and moor it in a quiet place. From then on, you do not eat any food, but take pears as a meal. If you do not leave pears for three years, the disease can be eradicated."
Yang boss smell speech great joy, thank the old abbot, quickly and servants down the mountain, buy a boat of pears, moored in a quiet place, eat and live from pear. So insist on three years of recovery as expected.
He went to the monastery with a lot of money to thank the old abbot who saved him, but the old abbot refused to accept. Yang boss will temple Bodhisattva plastic gold body, after he continued to do business, carrying goods to Haizhou, by the way to see Dai Langzhong.
After listening to Yang boss's narrative, Dai Langzhong sighed and said: "Red mole thousand day pear, black mole no medicine, this medical theory is true, but how did I not separate the red mole?" It seems that my medical skills are not good enough."
When he finished calling someone to bring the ladder, he would climb up the gate and pick the plaque. Boss Yang pulled him and sincerely said to Dai Lang Zhong, "Your medical skills are very clever, if you had not told me the cause of my illness in time, I would not have today. I came to thank you specifically, please don't remove the plaque."
People have also advised Dai not to take off the plaque.
Dai Langzhong saw everyone so sincere and sincere, moved to say: "Thank you all for your love, when I go out to study art and return, medical skills proficient when hanging this plaque." After that, he climbed up the ladder and personally took off the "living fairy" plaque.
A few days later, wearing a small burden, Lang Zhong said goodbye to his family and other villagers, and went out alone to find a teacher to learn art.