laoxinglin 老杏林

Welcome to the 杏林
apricot grove

“Ah — you found the grove. Sit, sit; the tea is still warm. I keep two books here: one of herbs and remedies, written plainly with my sources shown, and one of good doctors, so you can find trusted hands near you. Take what you need. The apricots are free.”— Lao Xinglin

Lao Xinglin drinking tea on a bench beneath a blossoming apricot tree, the tiger cub asleep at his feet
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Lao Xinglin smiling down at the tiger cub

Why an apricot grove?

Long ago, a physician named Dong Feng charged no fees. Cured of a serious illness, you planted five apricot trees on his hillside; a small one, just one. In time a grove of a hundred thousand trees stood around his house, and when the fruit ripened, anyone could trade a bowl of grain for a bowl of apricots — and the grain fed the poor.

Ever since, the apricot grove (杏林) has been another name for medicine practiced generously. That's the tradition this site plants itself in — and yes, the tiger is part of the story too. Someone has to guard the grove.

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