jdhmnovel Chapter 372
Chapter 372
Among the many physicians who diligently studied medical texts was a young talent named Mu Feng. He was tall and straight, his eyes revealing a resolute and unwavering determination. Mu Feng possessed exceptional talent and passion for medicine. Ever since hearing of Xing Lan's deeds, he had immersed himself day and night in Ye Jingchu's medical books, studying them repeatedly and scrutinizing every word. Every symbol, every passage, was like a key to a new world of medicine in his eyes.
One late night, in the stillness of the night, Mu Feng sat by candlelight, the medical book in his hands slightly yellowed from his frequent reading. Suddenly, his gaze was drawn to a cryptic passage. Though only a few words long, it seemed to conceal a great secret. After careful consideration, he discovered that the passage pointed to an ancient and mysterious legend—deep in the remote mountains, there was a mysterious valley where a magical herb grew, having absorbed the essence of the sun and moon for millennia, possessing unimaginable power. It was said that obtaining this herb might unlock the deeper secrets behind some incurable diseases, bringing hope to countless patients.
A strong impulse surged within Mu Feng. He knew this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and if successful, it would bring about a tremendous revolution in the field of medicine. Therefore, he resolutely decided to go to that mysterious valley to search for the traces of the spiritual herb.
When Mu Feng arrived at the mysterious valley, the sight before him made him gasp. A thick mist permeated the valley, the mist itself seemingly alive, swirling and churning wildly, shrouding everything in a hazy veil. A strange fragrance wafted in the air, inducing drowsiness, as if tempting him to abandon his journey. Even more chilling were the numerous ancient and mysterious restrictions surrounding the valley, emitting eerie light, seemingly warning any unauthorized intruders of certain deadly danger.
Mu Feng took a deep breath, calmed himself, and, relying on his solid medical knowledge and extraordinary wisdom, began cautiously to break through the restrictions. Every step was extremely difficult; the slightest mistake could trigger the restrictions and cost him his life. He carefully observed the patterns and changes in the restrictions, using the medical principles and logical reasoning he had learned to find a way to break through them, bit by bit. Time passed slowly, and sweat soaked his clothes, but he never gave up.
After countless attempts and failures, Mu Feng finally managed to break through part of the restrictions and trudged forward through the valley. However, the deeper he went, the more difficult the situation became. His physical strength gradually waned, and his spirit began to wane. Just as he was about to lose faith and give up, suddenly, a faint, ethereal light pierced through the mist ahead. Mu Feng's heart skipped a beat; he knew that it might be the spiritual herb he had been searching for.
He mustered his strength, dragging his weary body towards the direction of the faint light. When he finally saw the spiritual herb clearly, he was awestruck by its beauty and mystery. The herb emitted a soft, ethereal glow, its leaves shimmering with glistening dewdrops, as if nature had bestowed upon it its most precious adornment. Mu Feng carefully picked the herb, his heart filled with joy and excitement.
Upon returning to the clinic with the medicinal herbs, Mu Feng immediately immersed himself in intensive research. He consulted a vast amount of literature and, combining it with his own clinical experience, improved several existing treatments for terminal illnesses. After countless experiments and adjustments, he finally succeeded. The new treatment greatly enhanced efficacy, giving hope for recovery to many patients who were previously considered incurable.
Mu Feng's deeds quickly spread throughout the country, and people were once again amazed by the invaluable legacy left behind by Ye Jingchu. Everyone deeply understood that Ye Jingchu left behind more than just a medical book and a few prescriptions; he left behind a guiding spirit of courageous exploration and unwavering perseverance. This spirit, like an inextinguishable flame, continues to burn brightly in the medical field, inspiring generations of physicians to bravely venture into the unknown, constantly scaling the heights of medicine, and contributing their strength to the cause of human health.
The news that Mu Feng, using a rare herb he found in a mysterious valley, had successfully improved existing treatments and greatly enhanced the effectiveness of curing terminal illnesses spread like wildfire across borders, attracting widespread attention from neighboring countries. In that distant land, a powerful and wealthy nobleman, unfortunately afflicted with a terminal illness and on the verge of death, struggled daily in agony. Upon hearing of Mu Feng's miraculous medical skills and new treatments, he saw a glimmer of hope in the darkness, and a flame of sustenance ignited in his heart. He immediately dispatched a team of elite envoys, carrying generous gifts, across mountains and rivers, to invite Mu Feng to treat him.
As a physician, Mu Feng always held the noble belief of a healer's compassion, deeply understanding that healing and saving lives was his mission. Although he knew the journey would be long and arduous, he accepted the neighboring country's invitation without hesitation. In his view, no matter where the patient was, no matter how difficult the path to treatment, as long as he could relieve the patient's suffering, it was all worthwhile.
Mu Feng embarked on his journey to the neighboring country, enduring countless hardships and sleeping in the open along the way. He traversed towering mountains, crossed vast deserts, and forded turbulent rivers, finally arriving in the neighboring country. However, the scene before him upon setting foot on its soil shocked him greatly. Medical conditions were extremely poor, and medical concepts were outdated. Many patients, unable to receive timely and effective treatment, could only helplessly await death in their suffering. The rudimentary clinics lacked medicine and medical supplies, and the doctors' skills were very limited, often leaving them helpless in the face of complex illnesses.
Filled with compassion, Mu Feng secretly resolved not only to cure the nobleman's illness but also to do his utmost to help local doctors improve their skills and change the country's backward medical situation. So, he tirelessly treated the nobleman, carefully diagnosing his condition and developing personalized treatment plans based on his superb medical skills and rich experience. At the same time, he used his spare time to share his medical insights with local doctors. He took out the medical book that embodied Ye Jingchu's life's work and explained some of its basic theories to them in a simple and easy-to-understand way.
The local doctors had never encountered such advanced and systematic medical knowledge before, and they listened with rapt attention.