An ancient healer still boasted good medicine, one day an old man suddenly asked:
- He heard that he healed the gods, he has cured a bunch of people? Mr. Lang responded firmly:
- How many people listen to me is cured. The old man frowned and said:
- Did you forget? He told my nephew to take his teacher's medicine for a year, so why did he drink three months after he died? He waved his hand and said:
- Obviously, my uncle refuses to listen to me. I said to take medicine for a year, why did it take three months for me to die? Just take the medicine for the year, see if you can stop it?
- He heard that he healed the gods, he has cured a bunch of people? Mr. Lang responded firmly:
- How many people listen to me is cured. The old man frowned and said:
- Did you forget? He told my nephew to take his teacher's medicine for a year, so why did he drink three months after he died? He waved his hand and said:
- Obviously, my uncle refuses to listen to me. I said to take medicine for a year, why did it take three months for me to die? Just take the medicine for the year, see if you can stop it?