I thought my family practice for generations

In ancient times, there was a young man who had practiced medicine with his father for many years and never dared to prescribe medicine for his patients alone. He was afraid of making mistakes and killing lives.
His father facing a big headache, I thought my family practice for generations, it is hard to reach this generation was ruined. Father anxiously wanted to force him to put down the fear in his heart, able to continue the family medicine.
The more you can force him, the more he is afraid, the more afraid to get close to the patient.
Father angry and anxious, unexpectedly fell ill. Father's friend came to visit, chatting, his father told his friend his cause.
My friend said with a smile: "Your illness is just right, just let him take the first step." Having whispered something to him.
My father nodded and listened, and soon my friend fled. Suddenly, my father's illness was grave and finally unconscious.
Young man is very anxious to see his father's illness, want to ask another doctor for his father's doctor. Mother stopped: "Bastard, your father stronger life, medicine never lost to others, and now you find someone to see him for a doctor, is not trying to mad at him?"
The young man whispered: "No! Look at his father's face, no medication, fear is the worry of life, we still call a doctor, right?"
Mother sadly said: "Our family practice medicine, did not think of your generation to be lost ... ..."
Young man was a mother full of flushed, thought to come forward for his father's medical treatment, but my heart was uneasy, afraid of the wrong medicine.
His mother exclaimed as he was anxious.
He no longer attend to many, stepped forward to seize his father's arm. The hand trembled upon his father's pulse, and when he heard the pulse, his heart suddenly fell silent, and the brush was written on the paper to write down the prescription. The mother sent an urgent hurry to send her for medicine without waiting for him to respond.
At this time the young man not only did not loose, but also flustered afraid of his father drank his own medicine, did not improve, more serious.
Has been waiting for his father drank medicine, he did not dare to leave his father half a step. Unexpectedly, my father woke up soon after drank medicine, directed at his mother and said: "Who gave me the medicine, this medicine is good, effective!"
When my young man saw his father woke up and breathed a sigh of relief, he heard his father greatly appreciated his prescription and had a lot of heart. The next few days he will not be mothers urged on time for his father's consultation, prescribing. His confidence increased when his father nodded smiling every time after seeing his prescription.
Since then he is no longer afraid of the patient prescribing.

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