第一千零二十七章这简直就是济世堂的翻版啊(5/6)

                                              可自从济世堂遭受到青帮的洗劫，又一把火烧光，别说是“仙佛”了，什么都没了。不知道多少次梦里，闻仁老佛爷都哭醒了。一辈子的心血啊，全都付之于东流水，这要是死了，都不瞑目啊。
                                                                                                                                                                还有可能再让济世堂恢复吗？
                                                                                                                                                                现在的济世堂，是在重建中，可闻仁老佛爷和闻仁慕白的心里却明白，那只能是恢复表面，被烧毁的济世堂，再也不会回来了。
                                                                                                                                                                现如今，看到滋阴堂中的摆设，闻仁老佛爷眼角的泪水差点儿流淌下来。这一切的一切，实在是太熟悉了，这太师椅、柜台、药柜、还有摆在柜台上的小秤等等物件儿，都是跟济世堂一模一样啊。
                                                                                                                                                                贾思邈挺关心人的，问道：“闻仁老佛爷，你这是怎么了？哎呀，你……你怎么哭了？”
                                                                                                                                                                “哭了？”
                                                                                                                                                                吴仲光和那些中医名宿们都伸长了脖子，想要看看闻仁老佛爷的表情。这种事情，谁摊上能不哭啊？他们都可以想象得到，闻仁老佛爷此时此刻的心情，估计是有心酸、有气愤、有懊悔、有激动……反正，是什么感觉都有了，就像是打翻了五味瓶一样，充满着酸楚。
                                                                                                                                                                济世堂还在，可已经不是他的了。
                                                                                                                                                                闻仁老佛爷像是没有听到贾思邈的话，他踉跄了两步，走到柜台边，轻轻抚摸了两下，终于是再也抑制不住眼角的泪水，流淌了下来。
                                                                                                                                                          

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