The leisurely life of rebirth.

Fang Monan was sitting in a wheelchair, with her arms resting on the armrests of the wheelchair, and her hands were crossed. She did not answer Dr. Yang's words, "He has moved to a new house for a year, and during this time, his symptoms have become more serious. Hmm! So it was just a sad spring Shangqiu, feel down, now..."

If Fang Monan’s words just now made people feel incredible, now even Yuan Zhaoting’s eyes widened, his face full of shock, because today they met for the first time, and she has only been in Hong Kong for less than a month, “You...you ...how did you know that Zhan Yi got a new house a year ago?"

"How do you know? His symptoms have become much more serious in the past year, and he committed suicide three times." Dr. Yang clutched the armrest of the wheelchair tightly, and didn't care to hide his pig-headed face.

"Isn't this also calculated?" Yuan Zhaoting asked in surprise.

"Take me to the bedside." Fang Monan said, and ordered directly, and He Junyao took her to the bedside. [

"Hey!" Others stretched out their hands to stop him. Yuan Zhaoying sat on the single sofa and said with a smile, "She is a Chinese medicine doctor. Mr. Hu is really lucky to see your son."

Just as Hu Lao was about to say something, Yuan Zhaoting shook his head at him, "Miss Fang, what you just said is accurate."

Mr. Hu immediately gave up and sat back on the sofa.

He Junyao led Fang Monan to the hospital bed. Fang Monan held the patient's wrist, which was easier than expected. She thought she couldn't break the sick arm!

About 5 minutes later, Fang Monan rubbed his chin and said solemnly, "Yes! Congratulations, you are going to be a father."

Before the patient could speak, Mr. Hu, who was sitting on the sofa, rushed over with a stride. He stretched out his hands neatly, but he didn't look old at all.He yelled at Fang Monan, "Nonsense! My son is not married yet, and he doesn't have a girlfriend. He doesn't even have normal sex with men and women!" If it wasn't for the young girl, she would have slapped her with her usual temper Flying is also a lot of restraint when people are old.But no matter what, he was also fought out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.This anger.The air around him seemed to have condensed, and a stream of murderous aura, which seemed to be substantial, spread towards Fang Monan and the others.

Fang Monan still smiled like a flower, looking at him calmly and calmly, as if turning a deaf ear to his anger.

He Junyao also made no secret of his aura, and released it lightly, which made Mr. Hu stunned and regained his senses in shock.

Fang Monan rested his chin on his hand and said. "Who said that children can only be born by women."

"Pfft...cough cough" Yuan Zhaoting coughed in shock, they were dumbfounded when they heard Fang Monan's diagnosis, "Miss Fang, first find out that Hu Zhanyi is a man."

"Quack doctor! You can't even tell the difference between a man and a woman." The deep and hoarse voice sounded very abruptly.

"Yi'er, you're finally willing to talk." Mr. Hu sat excitedly on the hospital bed, stretching out his hands to hug his son.

His son was sick, so he seldom talked, and he ignored anyone, or he just talked to himself, saying that life was meaningless and that he might as well die.The father was so scared that his heart almost stopped.Since then, he has stopped working in the triad torture hall.Leave it to the people below.In fact, it is impossible for a person to go out to fight and kill when he is old, so he becomes the elder of the punishment hall.

The punishment hall is just as its name suggests.To deal with the punishment, the punishment hall ordered the Waiba hall to execute it.Only the old man who has experienced blood and fire can shock everyone.

He had a son who was able to take care of his old age. Compared with other people who did not die well and died miserably in his later years, he was lucky.Although he had a son in his middle age, he didn't bring him up to be a playboy, but his son was quite competitive.The decent graduates from the University of Hong Kong, although they also joined gangs after graduation, they are all engaged in serious careers after bleaching.It is said that he has asked for it.

But at this moment.My son suffers from depression and is dying at every turn. It really feels like the sky is falling. I lost my son in his later years. Could it be that when he was young, he committed too many crimes and retribution came.Whenever I dream back at midnight, I always wonder if I have killed too many people, and my heart is really broken for my son.

Fang Monan looked at the excited old man. From his appearance, he was poor when he was young. Although he became rich and powerful in his later years, he was also a miserable life: he lost his mother in his childhood, his wife in his middle age, and his son in his old age.The old man has experienced the first two things, now!If the patient cannot be cured, then the loss of a child in old age will be another experience.

"Well! I still know that I'm a man, so I can respond to other people's words, it's not a cure." Fang Monan tilted his head and said with a smile.

"Quack doctor!" He mocked in a muffled voice, then raised his eyes to look at the person in front of him, with clear eyes like blue waves, filled with a faint and sweet smile, the corners of his mouth were perfectly curved like a crescent moon, as if he could drive away all the haze of.There seemed to be a reassuringly peaceful charm about her. [

"Doctor Fang, how to treat my son's illness." Mr. Hu is now completely convinced. In such a short period of time, he was able to make his son speak twice. He is a capable person, even though ugh!This age is young.

Fang Monan put down his hands, found a comfortable position, leaned on the wheelchair behind him and said, "Brother He, find a chair and sit down." The next time will be very long.

He Junyao took the soft chair next to the bed and sat next to Fang Monan, and first put the wheelchair on the handbrake, even though it was in the room, it was not used.

Fang Monan leaned on the back of the wheelchair, put his hands on the armrests of the wheelchair, and sat upright, then said, "How does Western medicine explain depression!"

Dr. Yang held his head up high. This involved his professional field, and he couldn't take care of his face. "So far, the etiology and pathogenesis of depression are still unclear, and there are obvious abnormal signs and laboratory indicators. In general, it is The result of the interaction of biological, psychological, sociocultural factors. There are genetic factors, biochemical factors, psychological factors."

Dr. Yang paused and continued, "Depression is a common "psychiatric" disease in modern society. Its main manifestations are: depression, discouragement, lack of interest, self-blame, self-destruction, slow thinking, eating and sleeping. Two poor, do not like the sun, negative avoidance of the world and even often have suicidal thoughts, and worry too much about suffering from various diseases or even feeling unwell, etc. "

Fang Monan, a master fool, started to say, "From the point of view of traditional Chinese medicine, all of what Dr. Yang said can be classified as 'emotional illness', which belongs to the category of 'depression' as the ancients said. "The crisp voice is so penetrating.

"The "Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic" and many later pharmacopoeias have a lot of discussion about "depression". One of the most important ones is that emotions and five internal organs cause "depression." Fang Monan looked at them and asked, "Do you know the seven emotions? Wuzhi?"

"We all know the seven emotions and six desires." Yuan Zhaoting said leisurely with his slender legs crossed on the coffee table, leaning comfortably on the brown leather sofa behind him.

Seeing that everyone in the ward had a tendency to have a long conversation, the nanny brought coffee, and when passing it to He Junyao and Fang Monan, He Junyao said, "She drinks fruit juice, and I drink clear tea."

"Sister-in-law Hua, go change it." Mr. Hu waved his hand.

"Okay." Nanny Hua retreated, quickly took a glass of fruit juice and a cup of tea, put them on the bedside table, and quietly retreated.

He Junyao handed the juice to Fang Monan, and Fang Monan took two sips of the juice.

"The so-called 'emotion and aspiration' are the seven emotions: joy, anger, worry, thought, sadness, fear, and surprise. The five aspirations: happiness, anger, worry, thought, and fear are collectively known." Yuan Zhaoying took a sip of the juice , "I'm right."

"Yes!" Fang Monan nodded and said, "The seven emotions seem to 'contain' the five aspirations, but in fact the seven emotions and the five aspirations are different! The seven emotions are the 'emotions' expressed 'outside', and the five aspirations are the The 'will' hidden in the 'inside'. Of course, they also have in common the 'metagenesis' of the functions of the five internal organs. Specifically: heart joy, liver anger, lung worry, spleen thinking, and kidney fear."

"People should not live in their emotions. Few people can really understand this sentence. In fact, if a person can live in his life less in his emotions, his popularity will naturally be very good, and it is also great for health and intelligence. It is beneficial, so everyone should learn to "turn around" in your heart immediately when emotions "come" to self-regulate bad emotions into good thoughts. For example, if you find that you are stuck in traffic when you go out, you should be anxious and anxious Yes, it’s not that hard to turn these into good thoughts.”

"Traffic jam is actually quite good, just to take a rest." Yuan Zhaoying said very well, and then Fang Monan continued to speak, with a sweet and waxy voice, very joyful.

"For another example, if you go out in heavy rain and find that you didn't bring an umbrella, many people will be very annoyed, and even scold God. In fact, whether you are annoyed or complaining, the rain will still fall. Why don't you think about it in your heart? Self-regulation." Fang Monan gave another example.

"Tell yourself: 'Amitabha, it's great, it's raining, and the air is much fresher!'. The world's vastness and narrowness are all created by yourself. If you cling to a certain state, you will be in the sea of ​​suffering in that state. The pure land in the world is actually in every moment of enlightenment." Yuan Zhaoying clasped his hands together, looking like an eminent monk, and said philosophical words.

"The story of half a bottle of water." Yuan Zhaoting said with a smile.

Everyone knows the story of half a bottle of water. Two travelers had been walking in the desert for several days, and they were running out of water. One of them saw that he had half a bottle of water, so he said sadly, " Hey, there’s only half a bottle of water left!” The other person saw his own half bottle of water and said pleasantly, “Ah, there’s still half a bottle of water left!” The traveler died of thirst in the desert, and the traveler who said he still had half a bottle of water finally found an oasis.

"Optimism and open-mindedness can indeed make people stronger in many situations, but there is a limit to being stronger. Sometimes what we need more is calmness-whether you are sad or not, the desert is there, do not come or go ; Whether you are happy or not, the oasis is there, not far or near." Yuan Zhaoting said objectively and coldly. [

"Hmph! Who can be as calm as you and not like ordinary people." Yuan Zhaoying slandered and praised secretly.

"That's right, without this quality of heart, we can't become the boss of the gang." Yuan Zhaoting said wildly and confidently. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote, monthly pass, your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users, please go to m to read.)

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