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Chapter 23 Great Doctor¡¯s Sincerity

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    The frost-white moonlight shone on the ground. Chen Ang took one step, two steps, and slowly arrived in front of the pavilion.

    Those who came to surround and kill him were all elite disciples of the Demon Sect, but now they were helpless like childish children. The weapons they usually cherished as their lives fell into the dust, but they did not receive a single glance from their former master.

    The sword cuts the body, the heart cuts the soul.

    The bright sword light not only killed four demon sect elders with one sword, but also killed the courage in their hearts. After today, I am afraid that most people here will no longer be able to hold the sword in their hands!

    Behind Chen Ang, Bao Dachu's corpse opened his eyes and looked at the sky in confusion. Beside him, Qin Weibang, Jia Bu and Sang Sanniang had their eyes closed, and their faces were calm, as if they were squinting because the sword light was too dazzling.  eyes, and then never opened them again.

    In the pavilion, Wang Cheng, the last remaining elder of the Demon Sect, looked at Chen Ang, who was slowly walking towards him, with a bitter look on his face. His beard moved, and his hands sometimes clenched his fists, sometimes trembling weakly.  Extreme struggle.

    He finally let out a long sigh and calmly closed his eyes facing Chen Ang, who was walking towards him step by step.

    But Chen Ang ignored him, walked past him calmly, and stopped in front of a strange man.  The man had a huge head, a rat's beard, and a short and fat appearance. His appearance was very funny.

    The weirdo laughed weirdly, and suddenly pulled off the clothes on his chest, revealing his loose chest. He smiled weirdly at Chen Ang and said, "Are you here to kill me? Then hurry up and take out my left collarbone and fifth  Stab it into the gap between the ribs, and pierce the heart with a sword, which is the most refreshing! If you stab it in the wrong place, I will never spare you."

    "Why did Doctor Ping say that?" Chen Ang said with a smile. He looked at the proud and proud doctor with calm eyes, raised his finger and pointed at his chest, "But there is something wrong with your heart. It is in the third part of the right chest.  Between the fourth and fifth ribs, if I do what you say, I will only stab the target in the wrong direction!"

    "Haha! You know this, it's really awesome!" Ping lowered his head with a finger and re-buttoned his chest.

    Chen Ang put his right hand on the hilt of the sword and said calmly: "A swordsman who has killed many people always needs to be more knowledgeable. If he doesn't even understand the body under his sword, then he is too incompetent!  "

    Pingyi tied his shirt dexterously with his fingers, looked at Chen Ang slyly and said, "You're lying to me! The dexterity of your hands and the keenness of your eyes are not for killing people, but for saving people!"

    "With the skills that can be used to save people, it is not difficult to kill people!" Chen Ang looked at him with a smile, his hand having taken off the hilt of the sword.

    "When it comes to killing people with the same method of saving people, who can compare to this famous murderer in front of me?"  Saving one person and killing another, this miracle doctor may not necessarily be considered to have immeasurable merits, but killing someone is certain.

    "You should know that in the eyes of us doctors, human life is just a symbol. If you always lament the separation of life and death, then you are not a good doctor!" Ping Yizhi sneered.

    Chen Ang was silent for a moment, looking at the cynical weirdo in front of him, and sighed suddenly.

    "But if he doesn't have a trace of compassion in his heart, treats patients like pigs or dogs, and treats life like a piece of grass, then he can't be considered a doctor!"

    There was sudden silence in the pavilion. Chen Ang pointed at Heping and no one spoke.  Elder Wang sitting stiffly on the ground beside him, lowered his head and did not dare to move. The remaining demon sect disciples had already fled in panic. At this time, there were only three people and one horse on the ancient road under the moon, fighting against the boundless wind and moon.

    The evening breeze blew through my hair, bringing with it a slight coolness and lightness.

    Ping Yizhi smiled with difficulty. It was not pretty, and even a bit ferocious. He said seriously: "I have been practicing medicine for decades, and I have cured hundreds of patients. No one has ever died by mistake on my behalf."  With my own hands, if I meet someone who is killed by me, I will pay with his life! The quack doctors in this world kill ten times more than me? Why can¡¯t I be called a doctor?¡±

    "Bullshit! Bullshit!" His hair was blown down, and his face was extremely ferocious.

    "The famous murderer is just one finger, and he is indeed famous in the world. But I heard that you have only saved hundreds of thousands of patients after practicing medicine for decades. It really does not live up to your name!" Chen Ang said lightly.

    "Hehe!" Ping Yizhi sneered several times, took out a roll of yellowed medical records from his arms, and threw it in front of Chen Ang, "My Ping Yizhi has cured more strange and difficult diseases than you have ever seen in your life.  I don¡¯t know how much better it is! If someone gets a strange disease that I have never heard of, I will travel thousands of miles to cure him!"

    Chen Ang picked up the medical records in front of him, spread them out in his hands, and read them one by one, including Pulse Reverse Syndrome, Yang Fire Burning the Body, Congenital Malformation, and Heart Cracking.This is the prosperous age of medicine. It is the time when heaven is beginning to move, everything is renewed, and hundreds of schools of thought are contending. Brother Ping is a genius. He sleeps at night and becomes a trendsetter in this prosperous age. He overcomes obstacles for Chinese medicine, opens the way for future generations, and uses yin and yang.  Describe the human body and become a great doctor in the prosperous times, not to mention the sages!  "

    "If you can surpass me and open up a new world for medicine, I will be very lucky! I will definitely kowtow to Brother Ping and learn from him. As a doctor, Brother Ping should not forget his original intention and seek the sincerity of great medicine!"

    Ping Yizhi watched Chen Ang riding his horse away, and suddenly a childish voice from the past sounded in his ears, saying word by word: "Any great doctor must calm the mind and resolve, have no desires and demands, first express a heart of great compassion, and vow to universally heal the disease."  To save Han Ling from suffering. If someone comes to seek help from someone who is sick or distressed, he or she should not be asked whether he or she is rich or poor, old or young, beautiful, close or friendly, Chinese or barbaric, stupid or wise, they are all the same, just like the thoughts of a close relative"

    He suddenly laughed loudly, picked up the three books on the ground, held them in his arms as if he had found a treasure, and walked away in the morning light, shouting: "Don't look forward and backward, worry about your own good or bad, and protect your life. Seeing others in distress  , if you have it yourself, you will be deeply sad. Do not avoid wandering, day and night cold and heat, body fatigue, go to rescue with all your heart, and have no intention of doing anything. This can be a great doctor for the people"

    Under the morning light, his shadow grew longer and longer. When Elder Wang looked back, he saw that the short and fat figure had grown taller. Wang Cheng stared blankly at them as they walked away from each other, and suddenly collapsed on the ground.  Looking at the dilapidated pavilion, I don't know what to think.

    Today in the pavilion, the famous murderer Ping Yizhi died at the hands of Chen Ang. The only one who survived was Ping Yizhi, the miraculous doctor who saved the world.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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