217. Miracles
Zheng Yi clapped his hands, walked to the black cow, looked around, and saw some villagers who were rushing to see the fun.
Of course, these villagers did not come out of leisure, but wanted to see if this foreign pastor could really heal their injuries and save their family.
Zheng Yi put a triple shield on himself to prevent the cow from hurting him when he was emotionally excited. Then he bent down and put his hand on the cow's hind legs.
The cow is very docile and has no movement.
From the perspective of Pastor Playa and the villagers, the new pastor did not show any miracles.
There is no light, no prayer, and no clouds all over the sky form a magical posture.
However, the cow's hind legs gradually relaxed and stepped on the ground.
Zheng Yi used healing techniques to cure the cow's injured leg, stood up calmly, and signaled Lao Hot to take it away.
The cow walked as hard as usual, as if he had never been injured.
Old Hot's face was flushed, and two lines of turbid tears instantly surged from his eyes.
"Thank you so much, Pastor." Old Huo gave Zheng Yi a special reverent speech.
"All glory belongs to the master." Zheng Yi learned and sold it now, which he heard Playa say before.
Little Andrey asked Old Hot to lead the recovered cow away from the side door with a serious look, and then put it in the next villager seeking medical treatment.
"I have no children and my feet burned the day before yesterday." The woman wiped her tears and helped her to Zheng Yi with her husband: "I'm afraid I won't see the summer next year. Thanks to the kind master for sending you here..."
Zheng Yi asked her to sit on the chair and untie the dirty straps. The inner layer was soaked in pus and stuck to the skin.
As a doctor, Zheng Yi knew that the most difficult thing to deal with after scalding is infection. It is difficult for people with large-scale scalding to survive even if they are sent to the hospital, because the infection problem is too terrifying.
"You are so optimistic." Zheng Yi chuckled and touched the woman's forehead, his body temperature was very high.
Pastor Praia looked at the wound, then looked at the woman's sickly rosy face and said:
"Alice, if there was no miracle of dominance, you might not have seen this summer."
Zheng Yi did not hesitate and directly used the sacred healing to solve the problems on her body in one fell swoop. However, he felt that there were parasites in the woman's body, but this problem could not be solved by either healing or sacred healing.
This is probably because the underlying logic counts parasites as natural laws, and the normal state of the food chain is not considered a harm.
"What do you use to solve the problem of parasites? It is mainly roundworms." Zheng Yi asked Playa.
Praia recalled carefully and replied: "Just boil the bark of the vines and poplar trees into water and drink it."
Zheng Yi said to Alice's husband: "Do you know where to collect the bark of vines and poplar trees? Go back and cook some for your wife... and you can drink it together."
In this medieval world, it is strange that there are no parasites.
Alice's husband is a middle-aged man with deep wrinkles on his face. He twisted his hat full of holes in his hand in a tangled manner and said:
"Thank you for your kindness, but everything in the woods belongs to the Lord, we cannot..."
Playa interrupted him directly and said, "You can use the vines and poplar bark, just go and use them, I will tell Manager Fair."
"Thank you, Master Pastor, thank you, Master!" The couple left with great gratitude.
Alice's scalding is a big deal in the village, almost every villager knows it, but at this moment she is walking as fast as she can even go to the fields to work directly.
This is the miracle of the dominance.
With more and more miracles, Playa's mood gradually calmed down from excitement. He was considering the significance of the arrival of the Lord Messenger and his significance to him, his teachers and his family.
The former is just an idea, because no one can figure out why the Lord sent an envoy here.
The latter also made it difficult for Dai Mu, who was in his thirties. After all, after he came to this small village, he had only had very few correspondence with the parish and family.
But it's definitely a good thing!
No one can deny the miracle of dominance.
Fortunately, he came here and I was the first to receive him!
Playa clenched his fists gently, and he felt that it was time for him to have an extra teacher.
However, before that, Playa decided to carefully confirm a premise:
"May I ask, are you a mortal? a prophet? an angel?"
Zheng Yi looked at Playa in confusion, wondering why he asked this.
This is not an easy question.
In a low-person world, it is not suitable to support your position too high. In a high-person world, you can safely express your true position, and even brag to climb up.
This may be different from what many people imagine, but just look at the cult leaders and religious leaders on the earth, you can know which one is more wise.
The cult leader was afraid that his status would be too low, so he always blew into the sky, such as God's illegitimate son, Jehovah's second son, etc. The result was that he was too easy to be exposed, and he could not gain much faith at all, and he was directly extinguished.
The religious leaders know to lower their positions and carry out an idol who is in heaven and has nothing to do with the world. While all honors are given to this idol, suffering and criticism can also be given to this idol - in the name of test.
To put it simply: a world with low status is like a closed mountain village. When they expose their high status, they either cannot understand at all or make trouble, which is awful.
Zheng Yi said bluntly: "The master gave people two eyes and one mouth, which means that people could see more and talk less."
Playa quickly lowered her head: "Thank you for your advice."
Zheng Yi dealt with the injuries of several villagers and said:
"Now, accidental injuries and overwork are the main problems here. I suggest you spend some energy on improving the living environment of villagers and teaching them a healthy lifestyle, such as not drinking river water directly."
Playa looked puzzled: The stream water is very clear, can’t you drink it directly?
Zheng Yi looked at the sky and said that he had been waiting here for more than an hour. Has that little fellow villager woke up yet?
"I will live here for a while so that you can write to the parish." Zheng Yi said: "Is there any suitable person here to be my entourage? It is best to be around thirteen years old, boy, smart, and clean..."
"Ah!" Playa woke up: "There is one who meets your requirements very well, but he is just the son of a farmer. Sir, he learned the Word very quickly, and used it to persuade the villagers. If he was a gentleman's child, he could be a pastor apprentice."
Zheng Yi looked at Playa gently.
Playa spit out the name Zheng Yi needed: "Los, the third son of the Moore family, is such a very good young man."
Chapter completed!