"Master, when you were in the flood this time, you saved tens of thousands of people in my Lanting, and we are also grateful to the master, but you have to leave us a way to live."

These two people, you say a word, and the words of the abbot of the dream, who has always been able to speak well, were speechless, and the second senior brother Jianzhen, who was standing at the door of the room, couldn't help but snort and walked in and shouted. "What do you mean, two donors, do you want my master to look at the people who are plagued by illness and turn a blind eye?"

The two of them were taken aback by the tall and burly second senior brother, but after coming back to their senses, Zhao Shizhu couldn't help but cry bitterly. "This master, do you want to watch the death and death of twenty or thirty people in our two medical halls?"

The second senior brother Jianzhen's eyes widened, and before he could say anything more, he was gently pulled by the senior brother Jianyin next to him, and retreated to the side stupidly.

Senior brother Jianyin stepped forward, glanced at the two of them, and said calmly. "Two donors, for several years, the two of you and the monks of my Hidden Dragon Temple have always been at peace, why do you come to the door now to put forward such conditions, the poor monks really don't understand, could it be that someone instructed you to come?"

"Commanding?" Lord Xu smiled bitterly. "The master's words are wrong, I have been able to count it as a difficult time to survive all these years, and I also know that the master of dream confusion is in this Lanting City, and no one dares to provoke the big man, and no one can afford to provoke him. Even if it is instructed by people, can we two little people have a background better than the son of Yangzhou Thorn History? ”

"Then why are you here today?" Jianyin raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced at the puzzled Shizun, and then continued to ask the two.

Lord Zhao Shi let out a long sigh. Slowly explained the reason. Speaking of which. It actually has a lot to do with Duan Shaojun.

Some time ago, Shaojun disemboweled. The news of curing Xu's shopkeeper's sister-in-law has just subsided. Now, once again, the news that the famous lame county guard Ximen official, who had just returned to Lanting City, had successfully escaped from the sea of bitterness was once again noisy.

Think about it, this lay disciple who dreamed of the abbot not only saved a large number of people when the flood came with his master, but after that, regardless of his own safety, he stayed in the quarantine area, treating those infected with the plague day and night.

In the end, in the face of this unprecedented flood, the people of the entire Lanting died due to the disaster. The number of casualties was much lower than in the previous floods, when the floods were severe.

And its medical skills, especially the kind of patients who can be seriously ill and dying after being dissected by a knife, naturally make people more and more like to squeeze here to see a doctor.

But the problem is that the abbot does not charge money, whether you are a rich gentleman or a common man, you don't take a penny, naturally, everyone can get free medical care here, but also highly skilled medical care. Why don't you come?

Every day, patients in the clinic can be lined up almost directly from the entrance of the clinic to the street entrance. And there is a tendency to continue to increase. Now, the abbot of the dream is also a little dizzy.

In the past, that is, one month a year. This time it has been more than a month, but now the number of patients is increasing.

And these two shopkeepers of the medical hall came to the door, not for anything else, but to hope that the abbot of Mengfu can abide by the usual practices of the past, retract back to the Hidden Dragon Temple, and don't stay in this Lanting City to rob their business, so you have to leave a way for people to live, right?

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Looking at the two shopkeepers of the medical hall who reluctantly left without getting the exact news, and threatened to come again tomorrow, Duan Shaojun was speechless. Turning his head and seeing the gloomy face, Duan Shaojun couldn't help but complain. "Master, you are really ruthless this time."

"You don't talk nonsense to the teacher, do you think the teacher is the kind of person who forces others to have no way out?" The abbot glared at Duan Shaojun viciously, this guy is a typical pot that doesn't open it.

Duan Shaojun didn't speak, but just looked at the dream abbot with that innocent look, and the dream abbot finally came back to his senses after a long time. It seems that the act of getting a free medical center by himself has really forced other medical centers to have no way out, either leaving Lanting or changing careers, and the last two that are left have reached the end of their desperation.

Flicking his sleeves stupidly, the dream abbot returned to the medical hall and sat on the couch, and hooked his fingers at Duan Shaojun. "You come here as a teacher."

"I don't know what the master has to say." Duan Shaojun smiled dryly and approached.

"Alas, do you think that being a teacher is willing to force people to have no way out? But right now, the people are all affected by the disaster, can the old man just go back to the Hidden Dragon Temple and stand by and watch this? "The abbot of the dream poured a large sip of tea, moistened the throat that was already drying out of the fire, and looked at the disciples who knew medical skills, one by two, were all so tired that they were only gasping for breath, and they couldn't help but feel a little entangled." Alas, these days, it's a bit ......"

"Master, didn't the disciple tell you last time? Let's change this clinic and make it a free clinic for the poor people who have no money to see a doctor, so that it can benefit the people as always; Second, it can also make the wealthy who can afford to pay for doctors pay to cover the deficit. Duan Shaojun couldn't help but feel more and more depressed when he saw the Chu Chu girl who was also so tired that she was sitting on the chair behind the medicine cabinet and still continued to take a nap.

"What you said is good, the teacher has opened a free medical clinic here for more than ten years, how can he suddenly change his way, doesn't this make people poke the backbone of the teacher in the back?" The dream abbot is dissatisfied with the authentic.

Duan Shaojun rolled his eyes and came up with another idea. "Master, what you said is not right."

"Why, do you dare to doubt what the teacher did?" The abbot suddenly became furious, what does this kid mean, he actually dares to provoke the authority of the Buddha?

"It's not that you are questioning what you have done, but that you are worried about the future of the people of Lanting." Duan Shaojun had a sad and compassionate look.

"Stinky boy, speak clearly to the teacher." The abbot of the dream squinted at this guy, every time before he had to say something serious, this little rabbit cub would always put on this appearance, as if he was serving the people wholeheartedly, which made the abbot of the dream who had been serving the people of Lanting for free for more than ten years very angry.

"Master, you are not young now, you can still give the people of Lanting City a few years of free treatment, Master, don't stare, the disciple naturally does not curse you to death, but I just hope that you can correct your attitude and think about the future of the people of Lanting."

The abbot stroked his snow-white beard, and couldn't help but feel a little gloomy. If he is alive for one day, the people of Kebaolanting can have one more day of peace, but if he is not there, people will die and be in power, this is definitely not an empty word.

Those disciples of their own, they don't have an emperor as a brother, and what they are doing now has always been a money-losing business, just this month, just the money spent on medicinal materials can be calculated with a thousand taels of silver.

Seeing that the abbot of the dream was silent, Duan Shaojun glanced at Li Xuan next to him, but this guy hurriedly waved his hand, and then gave Duan Shaojun a thumbs up, and pointed to the abbot of the dream who was silently pulling out the Buddha beads, which means, brother, the little brother can't do it, you can do it.

Damn, this guy is also a prince, and once again he is also the nephew of the abbot, but he can't even say such things, and he really despises it. "Master, do you remember that at that time, didn't we discuss the establishment of a folk medical school?"

"Oh, I remember, there's this." The abbot nodded. "But the problem is that we don't have anyone now. This time, there were many people affected by the disaster, but none of them were to the point of selling their sons and daughters. ”

“…… Master, you should broaden your horizons a little more, look a little farther, and think about it carefully. Duan Shaojun decided to use the guidance method to guide the master's thoughts.

However, the abbot glared at this guy unkindly. "Stinky boy, are you itching? If you have something to say, there is a fart...... Amitabha. ”

Speechless, how could he meet such a short-sighted master, Duan Shaojun sighed helplessly, and then weakly raised his hand and pointed to the west. "There, too, there was a disaster, no better than our Lan Pavilion."

The abbot suddenly realized: "You mean to say ......"

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"Xuping County was extremely badly affected, with nearly 2,000 casualties, and the people of Xuping County were having a very hard time, but our Lanting County was much worse. When I was treating those people today, the disciple heard that there were already refugees who had escaped from Xuping County and had come to our Lanting. ”

The abbot of the dream couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "It's because the old man is too careless, he has been busy with the affairs of Lanting these days, and he has forgotten about Xu Pingjun, which is close at hand." Jiankong, you took a few juniors and disciples out of the city to visit and see what the situation was? Let's see how many displaced people there are......"

After several senior brothers had rushed out, the dream abbot, who had been frowning, focused on Duan Shaojun. "Shaojun, in your opinion, it's not appropriate for the master to treat all the people of Lanting equally, right?"

Seeing Duan Shaojun nodded, the abbot continued to pluck with the Buddha beads, closed his eyes and groaned. Duan Shaojun glanced at Li Xuan, and Li Xuan stepped forward hard. "Uncle, in fact, the little nephew also thinks that what Brother Duan said is quite reasonable, if it can form a regular rule, even if the uncle leaves the Hidden Dragon Temple, then this medical hall can continue to be maintained, and the poor people of Lanting can also benefit."

“…… Does the old man really want to keep his words again and again? The abbot of the dream let out a long sigh leisurely, his eyes fell on Duan Shaojun, and he gritted his teeth and squeezed out such a sentence.

"Master, you are doing this for the future of the people of Lanting, in fact, there is no loss at all. Moreover, are you embarrassed to watch those people who obviously have a lot of money, but for the sake of a small illness, they have to come here to see, but it blocks the way of those really poor people to see a doctor? (To be continued......)