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Bahodir is a doctor
Once upon a time, in ancient times, in a small hut at the foot of a high mountain, a boy named Bahodir lived with his grandparents. In the city where Bahodir lived, plague was widespread, and his father and mother died of the disease. His grandfather caressed him and called him Bahodirtoy. But even those happy days did not last long. First his grandmother, then his grandfather died. Bahadur was left alone.
One day he met an old man on the street. Seeing the narrow in the old man's hand, he invited him to his house as a guest. The house was almost empty, with two beds and two pillows on a large bucket. There were old dishes on the shelf, and a dutar hanging on the wall. Dutor buvasiniki ekan. So the boy loves music, thought the guest and gave him a tune. The boy listened intently to the melody. He then performed the same tune on the dutar. His grandfather taught him to play the dutar. The boy talked to the guest, played music, and spent the night awake.
In the middle of the conversation, the old man introduced himself as Dr. Muhammadali.
"Your village needs a doctor." The number of patients has increased. If you agree, I will teach you the secrets of healing, you will cure the sick in the village, ”he said at breakfast.
"I agree," replied the boy happily. - Many people died in our village because there was no doctor. My father bequeathed me to be a doctor when I grew up. My grandfather told me.
"Then listen: you don't separate the people who come to you for healing, you don't taste anything." You never knock on the door of your house.
The doctor taught him medicine for six months. Bahodirtoy has mastered medicine. The senior doctor went back, promising to come to the younger doctor more often and get a message.
The boy has been in medicine since that day. He collected herbs that grow on the mountain slopes and even on the top of the mountain. He dug up the fruits, leaves, and grasses of the trees to their roots and prepared medicines and ointments. One day a neighbor came in and complained that he often had a fever. As the boy held the ointment in his hand, he said, "You rub it on your body and eat two apples three times a day." Two or three days later, the neighbor recovered. Upon hearing this, other sick neighbors began to come to him for treatment. You see, the work of a young doctor has increased day by day. He would go up the mountain every morning, following his teacher's instructions, digging up plants and herbs, fruits, leaves, and the roots of some, and preparing medicines from them. In the afternoon he began to receive patients.
The village elder had a scar on his daughter's face that the doctors could not cure.
"Your liver hurts." To cure it, you eat figs every day until you are full, and you apply the ointment I make from its leaves to your face every night before going to bed, ”said Bahadur, after examining it.
"I don't eat cooked, how do I eat raw?" Said the girl with a beautiful smile.
"If you want your body to be healthy and your face to be beautiful, you will do as I say," said the young doctor firmly.
A month later, the stain on the girl's face was gone.
The girl's father, who was devoted to the young doctor, also spoke about his son. When he fell from the mountain, his leg was paralyzed and he was lying down.
The boy came carrying a dutar in his hand on the day he promised, knowing that music would also have a positive effect on people's health. The girl was accompanied by merry melodies. At that moment, a mysterious event took place. The girl's brother, who was lying inside, walked up to them on his own two feet and asked the young doctor to play the tune again. When he heard that, he cried and cried again and again. Then the young doctor asked the young man why he loved music so much.
- I often climbed to the top of the mountain. One day an eagle attacked at the top. I barely pulled myself aside. The bird flew away. At that moment, a melody rang out, and I saw a 12-year-old girl playing the dutar in front of me. As soon as the girl finished singing, the eagle reappeared. I rolled down to avoid it. My arms and legs are broken. Then I found out that the girl was an eagle captive. My goal was to save that girl, but my legs gave way, ”he said with a sigh.
The young doctor began to treat the young man. They became like brothers. Day after day, month after month.
One day, when Bahodir was climbing to the top of the mountain with the intention of gathering the fruits and herbs needed to prepare medicine, a huge eagle began to circle on top of the young man. The frightened doctor hid in a cave next to him. In any case, the girl in the cave, who was told by a friend, was sitting. After greeting him, he found out that the girl had escaped the eagle's pursuit and hid in this cave.
When the eagle disappeared, the young doctor took the girl down to the side of the mountain and handed her over to a friend. The elder's son returned the girl to her parents.
One such day a great doctor visited the village. The teacher and the student had a long conversation. The teacher took off his cloak and gave a white blessing to his student, saying that now you are a real doctor.
Bahodir married the daughter of a village elder. He built a large hospital in the village. Look at this, the patient could not be found to be hospitalized.
Because the young doctor made his neighbors acquainted with medicinal herbs.
Peasant and Genie
In ancient times, there was a Jinn in Balikkol. One day, his master passed away, and Jin was released. He has never lived independently and freely. On his way, he came across a farmer who was working in the field. He was running around sweating. The demon took pity on the farmer:
- It's difficult for people, grandfather farmer. He said, "To find a piece of bread, they sweat until tomorrow is early and night is late."
- Work is not as hard as you think. You also knew how sweet it is when you work hard and eat bread. They say that work is pleasure. "If you don't believe it, you can try it yourself," said the farmer.
Jin was interested. The farmer tried to catch a fish to see if he was cheating on me. He turned into a human form, bought a net from the market and went to the river. Jin, who had never fished in his life, managed to get four big fish. However, he did not know how to cook the fish he caught. He went to the farmer again. Together, they gathered firewood and cooked fish on fire. Then they put it in the middle and eat together.
- Oh, if there wasn't so much sweet food. I have never eaten such delicious fish before. Indeed, what is earned by hard work is sweet. You did not deceive me. Now I always earn my bread by hard work, - said Jin, grateful to the farmer.
- Because when you work, you move, your blood flows. The person who takes action will also have healthy skin, said the farmer.
Months have passed since then. Jin began to live contentedly, earning bread and happiness from his work, as taught by the farmer. He made friends among the fishermen. Every day, life seems interesting and meaningful to him. He realized that it is better to work and live than to be a slave to people and fulfill their absurd desires. He also liked to work hard and then relax. Andy decided to never turn into a Jinn again.
One day he went fishing again. As soon as he threw a net into the water, a goldfish was caught in it.
- O man, have mercy on my soul. Make your wish come true, as the golden fish bowed.
- Fuck yourself, Joe. I don't need anything from you. Let the blue waves swim playfully inside, - said Jin, surprising the goldfish. He had never heard such a thing from a human being.
"Don't you have a wish?" If not for yourself, ask for your children, then don't regret it, - said the golden fish to find out how true his words are.
- Hey, goldfish, I don't have children. Even if there was, I would teach them to work. Don't eat my sorrow. If you knew how much pleasure it is to work and earn bread, you wouldn't trade this pleasure for anything, said Jin.
Contribution from the story: a person who loves work does not look for wealth that will come from nowhere.
Luqmoni Hakim
Luqmoni Hakim is a famous doctor. He also knows the language of people's hearts and minds, the language of animals, animals, animate and inanimate beings. When they get sick, they heal.
One day, a man's eye hurt badly. He showed his eyes to many doctors, but could not find a cure. After searching, Luqmoni, who lives in a distant country, found out about Hakim and went to him. Luqmoni Hakim, as if he saw the oil of a person with a sore eye, advised to put henna on his leg. Then the patient looked at the doctor:
"Oh, great judge, what do you mean, are you kidding me?" After all, my leg doesn't hurt if I put henna on it. My eye hurts, where is the eye, where is the leg? - he was upset. Then Luqmoni Hakim said to the patient:
- You're right, I can see where your illness is: your eye hurts, according to our understanding, one of the veins of the eye is located under your leg. That place of yours, that is, the vein of your eye that connects to the bottom of your leg, has a cold. If you put henna on it, your eye will heal and return to its original state.
The person with a sore eye did Luqma Hakim's instructions and put henna under his feet, and within two or three days he recovered and left as if he had not seen anything.
Seven lazy
One day, seven lazy people went out to play in the market. They opened their bellies while walking. They collected money, bought seven dates worth of yogurt and seven loaves of bread. When they looked around, there was no water to wash their hands. Then the eldest of them ordered the others to bring water. They teased each other and none of them slept.
Then the lazy made a condition for each other,
They said, "Whoever speaks, let him fetch water." So the lazy ones sat in silence.
At that moment a beggar came and begged. No one answered him. He ate the bread, drank the yoghurt, and rubbed the load on their faces.
After a while a dog came and ate the rest of the loaves of bread, but they remained silent. The dog licked the loaves of bread and the dishes. Eventually, the dog's stomach became full and he began to lick the yoghurt on the lazy man's face. The dog's tongue went into his mouth as the dog licked the face of the six lazy ones and licked the seventh. At that moment, the lazy "Go!" he sent. Then the six lazy people suddenly said:
"Get up and get some water!" They shouted. Look, there is neither bread nor yogurt in front of them.
Three sons
Whether there is or not, there was a farmer in ancient times. He has three sons and his livelihood is average. One day, a farmer wanted to go on a long journey. Before leaving, he called his sons to him and said:
- I am going to far away countries. I will give each of you a pair of chickens, ducks and geese. Sell their eggs until I come, but don't spend the money and save it. Then you will need it yourself.
The farmer gave his eldest son a pair of chickens, the middle one a pair of ducks, and the youngest a pair of geese and left.
A few days later, the birds began to lay eggs. Three boys have started selling eggs. The opinion of the eldest son, who received money in his hand, was disturbed. "What did I do after collecting the money for the eggs?" Let me play well until my father comes. "If my father comes and asks for the money for the eggs, I will say that your chicken will not hatch," he thought. The middle son first bought the duck eggs and then the ducklings. Two brothers are walking with their caps half off. And the youngest son collects the goose's eggs and presses them. He bred geese and sold their eggs. He saved a lot of money until his father came. When his father returned from a trip, he called his eldest son to him. He gave his prepared answer. “You will not be a good person. When I get old, you won't miss my day," said the father. He also lied when he called his middle son. "You can't even take care of me when I'm old," said the father. Before waiting for his father to ask, the youngest son sold eggs and gave the money he had collected. "You will be a hardworking, good person."
Years have passed since then. Sons have arrived. The father first married his two eldest sons, then the youngest. But the marriage of the two eldest sons was not the same from the first day. Soon, they sold all the food in the house, finished eating and drinking, and again depended on their father's hand. And the younger son began to live well day by day, working as an entrepreneur. He respected his father and showed respect. The farmer was very happy with his youngest son.