The village sage, my grandfather is it.
He is a generation of traveler, although it can not cure all diseases, but the basic disease can still be cured, the famous doctor is not much better, right?
There is a picture of the human skeleton hanging in the dimly-lit house, and a stethoscope and a blood pressure meter are placed on the small square table with the vicissitudes of time. It seems that this is what he uses to treat people, right? He is now approaching ninety years of age, but in the past, when he was young, he was famous.
At that time, everyone in the township who had some minor illnesses always came to him, let him take a pulse, prescribe a traditional Chinese medicine, because he treated people kindly and met some special hardship cases will also reduce the cost of medication, or directly exempted, and even sometimes even the herbs are free of charge to other people to go to the distribution. Everyone respects him, although he is a doctor, but does not earn much money, New Year's, sometimes even can not afford to buy meat, perhaps even more difficult than those special hardship case. But he still does not charge others a penny, not complaining about the difficulties of life, and even enjoy it, it is good to be poor, no big fish and meat, good health.
As time passed, western medicine became more popular, and a small regular hospital was opened in the township, with a lot of advanced equipment. Many people go to the hospital to see a doctor, but never forget this one doctor, every day people come to visit him, give him some money, home grown vegetables, chicken eggs. Because of this small hospital, he was clean for a few years.
But there are always unexpected things, the hospital because of a misdiagnosis, dispensing the wrong medicine, people died.
People do not go to the hospital, it seems to go to never come back as if, there are some minor illnesses, continue to come to him to see, perhaps medical equipment is not brilliant, but never misdiagnosis, time and again are repeated diagnosis several times, only to come to a conclusion, his care is admirable. The hospital closed down because no one came to see him. That small house and lively, as if the lively never stopped, but to this lively are not patients, many people are looking for him to gossip, tell the heart or talk about life's hardships, he always listen attentively, although small although dim, no matter whether adults or children like to come here. I like this simple and honest people.
I don't know how long later, a stagger, he fell, bone dislocation, lying in bed, can not move, grandmother is crying dark, but grandpa comfort said it's okay, will be good. The townspeople were all worried about him, as if the one who fell was his closest relative. Every day, people brought good food to see him, but he refused with various reasons. After a month or so, he could get out of bed, and all of them were relieved, with indescribable joy.
To this day, he is almost ninety years old, but still in good health, perhaps with his attention to diet, exercise, or perhaps to do good deeds.
Grandfather's good, others can hardly forget, virtuous people are not just my grandfather, anyone can strive to become such a virtuous people, beautiful not far away, just around the corner.