After Han Guo let Ye Feng and Qing Ni in, he led the two people into the thatched house.

The inside of this thatched house is much larger than expected. It may be because apart from a few shelves of medical books, there is only a table and a few stools inside, so it seems very spacious.

"The old house is shabby and there is nothing to entertain the two little friends." Han Guo said, pouring two cups of tea and passing them in front of Ye Feng and Qing Ni.

In fact, given Han Guo's identity and status in the medical community at this time, if it were in the past, there would be many big shots lining up to beg to do things like pouring tea and water. After all, if he had taken good care of this miracle doctor, he would have been able to avoid it at least a few times.

The disease of death. As long as you are not a monk, after all, no one can pat their chests and say that they will not get the disease or suffer from serious illness in the future. But as long as this miracle doctor is here, even if the King of Hell comes in person, he will still give Han Guo three points of thin noodles.

, put your schedule back. This is how people outside praise this miracle doctor.

Ye Feng nodded and said, "Thank you, senior."

Qingni was very happy to see so many medical books at this time. After all, Qingni was also an expert in Chinese medicine. These books recording medical knowledge could be placed here by the medical sage, so it can be imagined that they must be extremely precious.

Although this is just a thatched hut, for every doctor, it is a huge treasure, far beyond the conventional treasure house of gold, silver and jewelry. The contents of this treasure house can allow him to save one, ten, or hundreds more people.

A treasure. But after all, this is the hard work of Medical Saint Han Guo. How can I check it at will?

Han Guo glanced at Qingni, and then said to Ye Feng, "My lady seems to be a doctor too."

Ye Feng smiled and said, "How did senior find out?"

"Because the way she looked at the medical books when she entered here was exactly the same as the way my disciples looked when they came in," Han Guo said with a smile.

When Qing Ni heard this, she knew that she had lost her composure, and hurriedly lowered her head, "Senior, this junior has just been rude." The other party was a medical sage, and Qing Ni naturally respected his senior as a medical expert.

Han Guo waved his hand, nodded with satisfaction at Qing Ni's attitude, and said, "Anyone who is interested in my book must be someone with accomplished medical skills."

As he spoke, he turned to Ye Feng and said: "My dear friend, I am blessed. Madam, it seems that she must also be a person with superb medical skills."

Ye Feng nodded and said: "Senior, I'm sorry, but my wife's medical skills are indeed very good."

Qing Ni saw that Ye Feng's momentum was not right, and it seemed that he was going to start the wife-praising mode again. If he really did it, he would praise others as if nothing happened, but he would be so embarrassed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground to hide in, so he quickly

He said, "Actually, my husband's medical skills are far better than those of the younger generation."

Hearing this, Han Guo looked at Ye Feng strangely. You must know what "saint" is. Only when you understand all things can you be "saint". If Han Guo can be called the "Medical Sage", he naturally understands everything about medicine.

Everything. For example, whether the other party has a healer's heart. Regarding this point, whether it is a quack doctor or a good doctor, they all have a healer's heart, but the black and white colors are different. Han Guo can feel the other party's healer's heart, even if the other party has a healer's heart.

Just sitting there doing nothing

In Han Guo's view, Qing Ni has a doctor's heart to save lives and heal the wounded, but her husband Ye Feng does not have it, which means that Ye Feng is not a doctor. So Qing Ni said that Ye Feng is better than her in medical skills, and Han Guo will naturally feel a little bit

Accident

Faced with Han Guo's suspicious eyes, Ye Feng didn't say much. He just smiled and took a sip of tea. He accidentally saw a nearly dead requiem tree placed on the shady window sill.

Han Guo noticed the direction of Ye Feng's eyes and knew that what he saw was Requiem Wood, so he turned to Qing Ni and said in a test-like voice, "Mrs. Ye, I'll give you a test, can I?"

Qing Ni was naturally eager to try, but she had to pay attention to her manners, so she solemnly said, "Senior, please give me the question."

"Can you tell me about the requiem wood?" Han Guo asked.

After Qingni thought for a few seconds, he said, "The Requiem Wood, also known as the Soothing Wood, is yin-loving and has the effect of soothing the soul and calming the mind. It has miraculous effects on manic symptoms when used as medicine. It also has the power to strengthen the soul and promote the recovery of the soul for monks."

It is very valuable because of its efficacy. It only takes six years for the requiem wood to mature, and it will have the effect of requiem in the next year until it withers."

Han Guo nodded to Qing Ni and said, "Yes, it seems that you are no worse than my disciple, or even worse. It takes six years for the requiem wood to gather souls and mature completely, and it takes one year to release the souls."

It will wither and die. Therefore, the requiem tree can only be used for one year to soothe the mind and the soul. This old and decayed requiem tree is now approaching the one-year period when the soul is exhausted and dies."

The look of reluctance and sadness on Han Guo's face was beyond words.

Ye Feng then raised his hands to Han Guo and said, "I know a little about the art of planting, can you let me come and have a look?"

Han Guo nodded.

So Ye Feng walked to the requiem tree, looked at it for a while, thought for a moment, and said: "The requiem tree gathers souls for six years and flourishes. It is in line with the nature of all things that are self-interested. There is nothing wrong with it. It is just released one year later.

To nourish one's own soul and nourish another's soul before dying, this kind of thing that harms oneself and benefits others is contrary to the original intention of heaven. This is impossible. Because heaven and earth are unkind and regard all things as rotten dogs, and all things are born to die.

All living things just want to live and survive, so it is nonsense that the requiem tree will harm oneself and benefit others and die after the soul is exhausted."

"As for the real reason for its withering, from the younger generation's perspective, the Requiem Wood appears to have died with an empty soul. However, the younger generation believes that it is exactly the opposite. It is that the Requiem Wood has too many souls and is too full, leading to the current situation."

"Don't you hear that the way of heaven is to make up for the deficiency when there is excess, so the virtual wins the real, and the deficiency overcomes the excess. When the moon is full, it will lose, and when the water is full, it will overflow. So if you want to survive the Requiem Wood at this moment, you must learn this

Not to catch and gain, but to let go and lose.”

As he spoke, Ye Feng looked at Han Guo. Han Guo knew what Ye Feng meant. He wanted to try to save the Requiem Wood, and was asking what he meant? Han Guo thought about it. Although he was reluctant to give it up, he had also asked for countless advices on this matter.

Everyone was helpless. There was no hope of rescuing Requiem Tree, so why not let the young man in front of him give it a try. So Han Guo nodded.

Then Ye Feng pointed his fingers like scissors and cut off all the six extraordinarily lush leaves of the Requiem Wood that seemed to be shining brightly before it withered.

"Actually, our life is not the same. If we want to survive, the first thing we must learn is not how to gain, but what to lose and pay the price to gain the opportunities and rights in survival. This is true for people and the same is true for all things."

Then Ye Feng picked up the yin-loving requiem wood and placed it in the sun, "Yin-loving does not mean hating yang. The Tao Te Ching says: Tao gives birth to one, one gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, and three gives birth to all things. All things bear yin and embrace yang, and charge Qi.

I think that harmony, being alone without yang, is not the way to survive forever."
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