"Okay, okay. I'll feed it." Cao Jiaojiao, Wang Jingjing, and Duan Qing all competed to feed the peacock. Girls have the least resistance when they see shiny things.

Peacocks are shining everywhere, who wouldn’t want to deal with them?

"Okay, you go to the kitchen to get the fruit plate and Shuiling pears. The pears need to be chopped. Prepare more, and there are sparrows." Yan Zixiu followed suit and directly found the receptionist.

The girls quickly prepared everything and put the fruit plates on the floor.

The peacocks had been waiting for a long time. When they saw the Shuiling pears, they stopped showing off in the sky and flew down to peck at them. At this time, the sparrows also flew back and followed them to have breakfast.

Sure enough, as Yan Zixiu said, peacocks and sparrows are all birds, harmonious with each other and without any conflict.

"One, two, three... thirteen in total." Wang Jingjing counted.

"Should we give them a name?" Cao Jiaojiao asked.

Only then did Yan Zixiu remember that he had forgotten this. He asked the leading peacock Qingqing: "Apart from you, do they all have names?"

"It's all Ah Qing and Ah Zi who call each other." Qingqing said while eating.

"How about giving them a name?"

Qingqing asked her companions: "They are a little interested. How about you change my name first? I don't want to call it Qingqing."

"Okay, then I'll call you Jixiang."

"Okay, from now on I will be called Jixiang." Peacock Qingqing - now it is Peacock Jixiang who looks very happy.

Yan Zixiu said to everyone: "Except for the leader, which is called Jixiang, you can name the others as long as they are easy to recognize."

"What name should we give the peacock?" Cao Jiaojiao asked the others. They were very interested in naming the peacock.

Xiao Wu said: "How about we name them Boss, Lao Er and finally Lao Twelve."

Wang Jingjing pinched Xiao Wu: "What kind of culture do you have? What kind of boss, second, and third? They are the king of birds, a symbol of auspiciousness, kindness, beauty, and luxury. A name like Yan Ke's auspiciousness,

That’s good.”

Xiao Wu stuck out his tongue and laughed.

Cao Jiaojiao smiled and said: "If the peacocks could understand Xiao Wu's words, they would be very angry. They are very proud."

Duan Qing made a suggestion: "How about we name them according to the nickname of December?"

Yan Zixiu thought this was creative. It seemed that Duan Qing was still a literary young man. He asked: "What are the aliases of twelve months?"

"There are so many. For example, in the first month there are Meng Chun, Liu Yue, Yin Yue, Zou Yue, Taicu, Chu Chun, Xin Chun, Duan Yue, Sui Shi, Zhao Chun and Chu Yang; in February there are Zhong Chun, Mao Yue, Ru Yue, Zhi Yue and Zhong Chun.

Bell, flower moon, apricot moon, spring half, flower dynasty, Yin Chun..." Duan Qing has many treasures in his family.

"Oh my gosh, who can remember the aliases for these twelve months? Duan Qing, you can choose a name every month." Xiao Wu felt overwhelmed.

Others looked at Duan Qing with admiration in their hearts and had no objection to Duan Qing naming the peacocks.

Duan Qing chose Chuyang in the first month, Hua Chao in February, Tongyue in March, Zhonglu in April, Ruibin in May, Lin Zhong in June, Yize in July, and Gui in August.

Autumn means Wushe in September, new winter in October, smooth moon in November, and the end of the year in December.

They happily named it, but the peacocks and sparrows just feasted on the pear.

Yan Zixiu looked at the scene in front of him and remembered what Zhuangzi said: people will be infatuated when they see beautiful women, and animals will run away when they see beautiful women. How can there be absolute subjective standards?

After settling the peacocks, everyone went to work.

Yan Zixiu called Lao Ma and told him that his retreat was over. Lao Ma felt relieved when he learned that everything was normal.

…

Yan Zixiu's life began to become regular.

He got up early to practice Narayana Gong and chatted with peacocks and sparrows. He went to the laboratory during working hours during the day, and during the rest of his time he mainly studied the classics in the Sutra Library. The more he studied, the more profound and profound he felt, and his horizons became wider and wider.

When the environment was quiet at night, he concentrated on practicing loving-kindness samadhi.

During this period, cultural remedial classes were started by Wang Jingjing. The employees saw that there were more and more laboratories and the knowledge required was getting deeper and deeper, so their enthusiasm for learning was mobilized.

The two jeeps Yan Zixiu paid for arrived. Lao Ma sent Jian Hong to deliver one of them to the base.

The road from the base to the city was completed, and the Lingpuppet construction team was recalled to the Immortal Mansion by Yan Zixiu. Naturally, the labor was not paid.

In the blink of an eye, Saturday, November 16th came, and it was another day to go to the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital for a consultation.

Xiao Wu drove Yan Zixiu to the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital early in the morning. Because he had to return to the base after lunch, Xiao Wu didn't leave.

Because the results of the last consultation were so good, and Dean Wu also took him to the cafeteria, some people have begun to pay attention to Yan Zixiu. What's more, his generous efforts to rescue patients made Yan Zixiu a celebrity.

When they saw him coming to eat, some people were pointing and talking among themselves, just talking about common gossip topics.

Yan Zixiu didn't care about this. After dinner, he and Xiao Wu went to his own clinic on the third floor.

When Xiao Wu saw the sign "Yan Zixiu Specialist" hanging in front of the clinic, he couldn't help but feel envious: "Chief Yan, no, I want to call you Dr. Yan. If I could sit here, wear a white coat and a stethoscope,

That would be awesome."

"Xiao Wu, you can look great today. You can work as an assistant here in the morning. There are two white coats here, you can wear one." Yan Zixiu smiled and opened the door with the key.

It’s not bad to let Xiaowu do odd jobs and learn some knowledge about traditional Chinese medicine.

"Really? Then I'll really wear it."

"Put it on. As long as you do as I say, there will be no problem." Yan Zixiu was about to clean up the room.

"Hey, hey, no, I'm an assistant, it's my turn." Xiao Wu quickly stepped into the role of assistant, sweeping the floor and fetching water, busy non-stop.

"Okay." Yan Zixiu looked out of the window.

It's almost eight o'clock, and many people are queuing up in front of the registration room to register. "There are really no fish in the river, and you can't even see the market." Normally, you don't see patients around you, but when you get to the hospital, they all gather together.

Then Lao Ma came, and he didn't want to miss such a learning opportunity.

"Director Ma is here." Yan Zixiu greeted with a smile.

"Haha, Doctor Yan, just call me Lao Ma here." Lao Ma also laughed.

When he saw Lao Ma coming, Xiao Wu was very embarrassed and felt that he, a fake Chinese medicine assistant, had been caught.

Lao Ma immediately understood what was going on and said with a smile: "Xiao Wu, you will be your assistant and I will be my student." He took out his notepad and pen.

"Xiao Wu, the patient will be here soon. You ask the patient to line up on the bench and collect the medical records and registration forms in order." Yan Zixiu arranged specific tasks for Xiao Wu, and Xiao Wu settled down.

Just after eight o'clock, patients started coming in one after another. After all, Yan Zixiu had a good reputation and spread the word, so there were many patients waiting for his consultation this week.

Xiao Wu asked the patients to sit on the bench and line up, while their family members and friends stood. The medical records with the registration slips were placed on Yan Zixiu's table in the order of first come, first served.

The first patient was a middle-aged woman with a wavy perm. She frowned and covered her left chest. She said she had been experiencing pain in her left chest and hypochondrium recently.

Lao Ma is responsible for asking for name, age, address, and then writing medical records.

The patient's name was Zhang Yinfeng, thirty-five years old, and from the urban area.

Yan Zixiu checked Zhang Yinfeng's Qi, felt his pulse, and dictated: Zuoguanxian pulse, liver and gallbladder meridian has evil Qi, and the painful area is also where these two meridians pass.

He asked Zhang Yinfeng: "Are you angry recently? Or have you been frightened?"

Because anger hurts the liver and fright hurts the courage, I asked this question. Lao Ma also took his pulse to verify.

"Doctor Yan, you are so amazing. I started to feel pain below my heart after being frightened." Zhang Yinfeng was a little surprised.

"That means the gallbladder is injured by fright, and the gallbladder meridian is somewhat blocked. Are you afraid of silver needles?" Yan Zixiu asked her.

"It's okay." I feel that this silver phoenix is ​​a little afraid of needles.

Yan Zixiu thought for a while. On the one hand, she was frightened, and on the other hand, she was a little afraid of silver needles. It can be seen that this patient usually lacks a sense of security. So Wen Yan asked: "Do any of the relatives and friends you know let you know?"

Someone who feels very safe?”

"Dr. Yan, you feel very safe." Zhang Yinfeng said this, and Lao Ma, Xiao Wu, and some patients and their families all laughed.

Yan Zixiu also laughed: "In that case, if I give you a silver needle, it will definitely not hurt you, but only help you. Right?"

"Yes." Zhang Yinfeng nodded trustingly.

While traveling thousands of miles, Yan Zixiu met Milton who said that the essence of hypnosis is trust. It really makes sense. Yan Zixiu's smile itself also made Zhang Yinfeng relax a lot.


Chapter completed!