I heard my grandfather say that when he was young, there was a doctor with superb medical skills in the village, who was very famous in ten miles and eight villages. This eldest lady is very good, she goes out to see a doctor, whether she is rich in the family or too poor to open the pot, she treats everyone equally, and saves her first.
It was the 50s, and the transportation conditions were not as developed as they are now, and there was only one road in the surrounding villages, and there was a river and an arch bridge outside our village that I didn't know when it would be built, which communicated our village with the other surrounding villages. Sometimes, when a sick patient had no means of communication, he ran on two legs, and sometimes he was busy until midnight, and the doctor had to go back from this wilderness by himself. At that time, there were wolves in the remote areas of the northwest, and people were often bitten by wolves when they walked at night, which was Xi. Fortunately, this doctor Ji Ren has his own natural appearance, and he has been practicing medicine for more than ten years, so he has heard of the legend of the wolf but has never seen a real wolf.
One night the doctor was on the outbreak, and after a busy day, he hurried back, and it happened that there were no clouds that night, and there was a white moonlight shining on the earth. The doctor traveled from the village to the village, and I don't know how many times he walked on the road, and he was very familiar with it, and he didn't feel anything else in his heart. When he was almost at the wooden bridge, he felt a pair of green spots of light in the black place on the opposite side of the bridge. The doctor didn't care, and thought it was a firefly. The doctor hurried home, hurried up the bridge, and by the time he realized that the two rays of light were the wolf's eyes, he was almost passing through.
By this time, the doctor could already see the wolf's appearance: more than a meter long, squatting on the ground on its hind legs, standing up like a dog, and two pairs of green eyes staring at the doctor, neither roaring nor immediately pounced. The doctor froze at that time, staring at the wolf without moving, and the clothes on his back were soaked with cold sweat. He didn't dare to run, because he knew that once a treacherous beast like a wolf saw your truth clearly, it was almost time for you to die.
The doctor slowly took the medical kit in his hand, thinking that if the wolf pounced on him in a moment, he would smash it with the box. But the wolf stared at him with two green and gloomy eyes, and neither pounced nor left. The wolf didn't move, and the doctor didn't dare to move. Just like that, one man and one wolf were frozen at that small bridgehead. After standing for about half an hour, I didn't see any movement from the wolf, and the doctor complained in his heart, and if he wanted to go back, he had to go around the wolf, who would dare to go there?And this kind of preoccupation in maintaining a posture, he can't stand it.
At this time, he began to ponder: a cunning beast like a wolf will first test and test when it encounters its prey, and kill it with one blow when the prey is a little lax. But this wolf I met tonight is evil, who can survive this kind of patience!But this wolf doesn't necessarily want to eat people, I'm afraid there is something else hidden. Thinking like this, the doctor secretly emboldened himself and said: "Brother wolf, brother wolf, you and I have no grievances in the past, no enmity in the near future, and you don't eat me." Do you have anything you want me to do?"The wolf certainly doesn't speak, and he doesn't see any movement, like a clay sculpture. Seeing this, the doctor calmed down a little, and said again: "Brother Wolf, what's your situation, let me go over and take a look?"With that, the doctor walked slowly to the bridge.
When he got a little closer to the wolf, he looked at the wolf by the moonlight, and found that there was a wound in the wolf's paw that was oozing blood, and thinking that the wolf was injured and needed to be rescued by him, the doctor was not so afraid, and walked up to the wolf with a little courage to examine the wound. The wolf was also safe, and seemed to understand what the doctor meant, and let the doctor examine it. The doctor examined it, pulled out a thumb-length nail from the furry paw, and gently wrapped the wolf in gauze.
After the doctor finished dealing with it, he said, "Brother Wolf, I have bandaged it for you here, and now you can send me over, right?"The wolf, too, was wise, so he got up and ran away. When the doctor saw this, he suppressed his heartbeat, and when he was a little farther away from the wolf, he quickly flew away and ran away. The doctor looked back and saw the wolf still crouching on the bridge, as if to say goodbye. Although the doctor had palpitations, the matter was over, and he still practiced medicine everywhere in ten miles and eight towns as usual, rain or shine.
On this day, the rain was very heavy and pouring, and after two days of rain, many village roads were somewhat washed away. The doctor had nothing to do, and he was very leisurely studying Chinese medicine at home. A young man from a neighboring village hurried over to say that his mother had been bitten by a poisonous snake in his vegetable garden, and called for a doctor to come and save his life. The doctor didn't say a word, picked up the medicine box and followed the young man out. The doctor followed the youth over the mountain. Due to the rainy mountain road, the river is turbulent, and when you cross the small bridge, you feel that the bridge is shaking.
The doctor rushed to the young man's house to bandage his mother's poisonous blood, and the sky was dark. He refused to be retained by the family, left the medicine, and set out on his way home. The rain was still falling and there was no intention of stopping, and he had already walked this road countless times, so there was nothing to worry about. When he came to the bridge, he noticed that the river had risen a lot, and he pulled up his trousers and walked onto the bridge, but the river was not over his calves. He had just taken a few steps when the bridge was suddenly distorted by the rushing river, and he fell into the river carelessly. The medicine box on his body was quickly washed away by the river, and he grabbed a branch that stretched out into the water, so that it was not washed away, but it was also washed away from the shore. He tried to swim to the riverbank, but the current was too fast, and he tried again and again, but without success.
Gradually, he felt a little powerless, so he had to hold on to the roots of the tree, not daring to let go, and calling for help, but there was too much rain, and his voice was completely drowned out. In desperation, he noticed a familiar pair of green eyes staring at him on the shore. I heard the wolf howl, and soon the three wolves came out of the darkness. By this time the doctor was exhausted and completely forgot about being afraid.
The head wolf howled a few times, and one of the wolves ran into the woods. After a while, the wolf ran back with a thick rattan in his mouth. The wolf took the rattan and walked carefully onto the remaining half of the wooden bridge, and shook it vigorously in front of the doctor. The doctor realized that they were here to save me, and swam forward enough to reach the rattan. The wolf also tried his best to stretch the rattan in the direction of the doctor. Half an hour passed, and the doctor finally reached the rattan, and the four wolves held the other end of the rattan in their mouths, and together they desperately pulled the doctor to the shore, and finally pulled him ashore. The wolf watched the doctor rest for a quarter of an hour, and after making sure that he was all right, he led the three wolves into the woods.