Great Creator

After hearing Zou Shi's words, the corners of Ping He's eyes suddenly became moist.

He lost his father when he was a child, and it was all thanks to his mother's hard work to bring him up.

In addition to farming the family's two acres of land, the mother had to go to the city to work with others to earn some money to support the family.

After Ping He grew up, his mother managed to send him to the academy, where he studied for three years.

Therefore, although Pinghe's family is poor, he can read and write.

Although he did not continue to study later, he had insights that the villagers did not have.

Zou does a lot of work that relies on his eyesight, and he often stays up late to catch up on work. Over time, as he gets older, his eyes gradually get worse.

Peace is seen in the eyes and anxious in the heart.

Their family has little money, and the domestic situation in Changguo is very chaotic, and there is no good doctor to be found.

So when he was eighteen years old, he made up his mind to go to Jing country to find a miracle doctor.

In Jingguo, he studied under a famous doctor for four years.

In the past four years, whenever Pinghe earned some money, he entrusted the villagers to bring it back to his mother.

After returning from studies, when I went home, I saw that the peace was like a thunderbolt.

Mother's eyes are completely blind.

Ping He used the medical skills he had learned to treat his mother's eyes, but he couldn't cure them anyway.

Zou comforted him and said, don't worry, since he has learned medical skills, he should be a doctor.

His medical skills were not bad, and he soon became a well-known doctor in this area.

In this way, another two years passed.

Pinghe mainly relies on saving some money for medical treatment for urban residents.

To see a doctor in the village is only charged for medicine.

He is kind by nature, but his mother's illness has been bad and his life is difficult. Seeing that the people around him are also living a difficult life, his peaceful temperament gradually becomes extreme.

His mother often advised him on this.

It's just that the words of persuasion are still useful at first, but if you talk too much, you will inevitably feel aggrieved again.

He couldn't help but feel a surge of ups and downs in his chest, and said:

"Mother, why is such a good person like you blind, and why are some people who are tyrannical but healthy?"

"This world is unfair!"

"You told me to ask God, but this god is useless!"

Mrs. Zou hastily supported her body with her thin hands, stepped on the ground, poked her head, and shouted to her son:

"Son! Son! Don't be angry! Be careful not to offend the gods, and be careful not to get angry!"

Ping He hurried over to help his mother up.

"mother!"

Although Zou's movement is not inconvenient, because she is worried about bumping, whenever she wants to move, Ping He will support her.

"But, mother, you asked me to go to the temple to worship several times, and I went, but you see, does it work? I spent a lot of incense money for nothing, and my mother's eye disease has not improved at all!"

Peaceful and indignant.

Zou sighed.

"Son, I beseech God, that's not what you asked for. If you offer incense, you have to ask for a response immediately. Isn't that a business between mortals? God's gift is not a business, you have to sincerely ask for mercy! Son! , you have to be more patient and run more frequently. The ones near our village won’t work, so you should go to the temple in Burnhe City to worship.”

Gods and demons have a position in the Millennium War.

But this position is limited to state officials and the military.

Most of the people still follow the old habits and simply believe in the gods.

It's just that in Changguo, the belief in demon gods can also be spread openly.

"Okay, mother, don't worry, I'll go to the city to have a look after I clean up the house tomorrow."

Zou said comfortingly:

"That's fine."

She added:

"Son, although I'm blind, what's the point of being blind if I don't have to go out to make money with a good son like you?"

"well!"

Ping He helped his mother, "Mother, in the end, whether it's praying to God or thinking about it myself, I must find a way to heal my mother's eyes! Even if I go through fire and water, I will not hesitate!"

In the evening, the serving mother fell asleep, and peacefully crushed medicinal herbs in her room.

After processing the medicinal materials, he opened his account book and began to settle the accounts.

"Recently, the expenditure is too high, and the income is not much... Tomorrow is a routine consultation, so I have to earn money."

The next day, Pinghe got up early to tidy up the two acres of Susukida at home, and then went into the city with his bags on his back.

He first visited the homes of some patients who had made an appointment.

Afterwards, I went to a pharmacy for most of the day.

He goes to the city once every three days, but fortunately, the fee for seeing a doctor is not bad.

When it was getting late, he hurried to the great temple in the city.

Relatively speaking, Changguo worshiped Lihuo, the god of war, even more.

He has no idea about gods and such things, he just finds the biggest temple and goes in.

After entering, I looked at the heroic goddess statue above and bowed down.

"The God of Lihuo blesses my mother to recover as soon as possible."

After reading peacefully, put a bunch of incense bought with ten cents on it.

The ten-cent incense is the cheapest sold in the temple.

But anyone with a better family background will buy more expensive incense. But Pinghe is relatively economical in this regard, and only willing to buy the cheapest.

Didn't my mother say that sincerity leads to wisdom.

Sincerity is the most important thing, and money is not that important.

According to the local custom, Ping He kowtowed three times on the mat.

After worshiping the gods, Ping He went to a nearby shop to buy some cooked food, and hurried home.

As a result, before leaving the city, Ping He was stopped by someone on the way.

When he saw it, he turned out to be an old classmate, Fan Guang whom he knew when he was studying in the academy.

"Long time no see. It just so happens that some of our classmates are in a teahouse nearby. Ah He, shall we go and sit down?"

Fan Guang is from the city and has a very easy-going temperament. He had a good relationship with him in the academy before Ping He.

"Alright, it's been a long time since we got together."

In the teahouse, five old friends sat and chatted together.

Besides Ping He and Fan Guang, there is also a man named Mi Long whose family background is the best among the five.

Mi Long's father was a modest official in Chang's capital, but Mi Long didn't like being under his father's control, so he came to Fenhe City.

To say that among the people present, the one who is most familiar with today's situation is Mi Long.

He said some inside information, which shocked the other four people.

After all, the state of Chang was divided, and now its national power is not as good as before.

News from the front is not always favorable.

Several important places have fallen.

Now the official atmosphere in Changguo is not good.

Many people only care about themselves and don't think about the life or death of others.

Speaking of a lot of current news, the five of them each sighed.

At six o'clock, Ping He confessed that he would go back to take care of his mother.

A few friends also knew about the situation at his home, so they let him go.

At half past six in the evening, Ping He finally returned to the village.

Although Fenhe City is not a prosperous place, compared with this village, the difference is huge.

From brick buildings to mud houses with grass roofs.

From cleaning wide streets to muddy trails littered with livestock manure.

There are not many people on the road.

Even if there are, most of them are the elderly, children, and women.

There are not many young and middle-aged people in this village, because many people have been conscripted away.

Most of the villagers are in shabby clothes.

The whole village is in dire condition.

Looking at the situation along the way peacefully, he felt uncomfortable.

It is because he knows that most people in the village are poorer than his family that he does not charge consultation fees.

"The world, it's really difficult..."

Recalling the conversation with his friend during the day today, he said to himself.

"There are too many corrupt officials, and the monarch is deceived by villains. Even in our village, there are bullies like forest landowners..."

"Why are good people seldom rewarded, but wicked people live happily..."

Shaking his head peacefully, he returned to his home.

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