After spraying a mouthful of cold water, Guo Yuchun woke up first, and then Zhang Yicheng slapped his chest and back to wake Zhang Guoyi up.
"Ouch," Zhang Guoyi felt a dull pain in his whole jaw while touching his cheek, "Fuck This grandson is really ruthless."
"Don't blame him.
He also let a ghost rush to him.
He didn't know it at all."
Zhang Yicheng stretched his arms and dragged the unconscious Chen Zheng to the sofa.
"I know."
Zhang Guoyi covered his cheek and sat on the sofa.
"If it weren't for the devil's sake, my big-eared shaver would have stuck it.
I said Yicheng, why are you becoming more and more unreliable?
I even scratched my arm, otherwise my head would have been blown away."
"Hey", as soon as Zhang Guoyi said these words, Zhang Yicheng immediately blushed, "Old man, you can't blame me for this."
"Nonsense, if I don't blame you, how can I blame me?"
Zhang Guoyi was a million times annoyed.
"I overlooked a very important point."
Zhang Yicheng looked at Chen Zheng, who seemed to have no signs of waking up.
"Uncle Chen is not good at that."
Zhang Yicheng pointed at his crotch, "You are weak in yang energy."
"Damn, it has something to do with this."
Zhang Guoyi seemed a little unconvinced.
"Of course."
Zhang Yicheng said, "This problem is called infertility in medicine, but in Maoshan surgery it means that the yang essence is weak.
If I had done it myself, nothing would have happened."
"Okay, okay, let's not talk about this."
Zhang Guoyi took a puff of cigarette, "What happened just now?
Didn't he say that he would take the soul of Ye Xiaowei and go back to be with Zhu Huanyu?
Is there any drama?"
"I'm afraid this soul can't be reunited with its bones."
Zhang Yicheng held the dead jade in his hand and weighed it.
"This soul is very resentful.
I'm afraid it died in a strange way."
"Fuck, death is death, what's wrong with it?"
Zhang Guoyi frowned, "You've got a terminal illness, why is death not death?"
"No, it's not that simple."
Zhang Yicheng shook his head, "We have to go to Ye Xiaowei's house and ask what's going on."
"Oh, my mother," Zhang Guoyi was about to cry, thinking that he was so embarrassed, "I mean, Yicheng, are you capable or not?
It's just such a trivial matter.
If we keep fussing over it, we'll go abroad."
"Young man," Mr.
Guo suddenly came up to Zhang Yicheng, "you have to keep your word regarding my son."
"It's definitely true."
Zhang Yicheng frowned and opened his notepad again, "Let me think about it."
That night, Zhang Guoyi drove Mr.
Guo back to his home, while Zhang Yicheng and Guo Yuchun stayed at Guo Mingzhong's home with Chen Zheng, who was unconscious.
Looking through Guo Mingzhong's record book, Zhang Yicheng kept thinking in his head: Why did Guo Mingzhong cause tens of thousands of disasters?
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According to the theory of Taoism, only large-scale grievances can cause great disasters.
However, Guo Mingzhong lives in an urban area with a dense population.
If there is a large-scale grievances, Guo Mingzhong will definitely not be the only one who gets sick.
Many people suffer from this disease, and it has been on the news for a long time.
How could he be the only one lying at home in obscurity?
This eunuch of the Tang Dynasty got sick alone because he offended a capable person in a political struggle and suffered retaliation.
However, this Guo Mingzhong was a matchmaker for the dead.
How could he be lucky enough to enjoy the treatment of a political struggle?
Could it be that he colluded with the doctor to harm him?
The dead patient has offended a capable person.
He has also learned from the ancients to use violence to fight violence and retaliate with thousands of calamities.
Thinking of this, Zhang Yicheng noticed the notepad again.
Almost every name of the incest partner would be followed by another person's name or phone number.
If nothing else happened, the person's name or number at the end should be the doctor of the hospital.
"Could it be that this soul was really killed by a doctor, that's why there is so much resentment?"
Theoretically speaking, people who die of illness should not have much resentment.
Even if it is directed at the body, at most it is just making trouble and talking nonsense.
It is not aggressive, but if it takes the initiative to attack strangers, it is definitely not a soul that wants to die.
"It shouldn't be."
Closing the notepad, Zhang Yicheng shook his head again.
Although it was theoretically possible to commit suicide and murder, from a logical point of view it was unreasonable: if Guo Mingzhong really colluded with doctors to harm patients, But this is a criminal case.
If the family members notice something, they should call the police.
Even if there is a capable person who can play with white jade tiles, is it necessary to play with Wanshajie to take revenge?
"Could this be some kind of catastrophe?
It's not what ancient people thought at all."
Zhang Yicheng frowned and recalled the Taoist medical miscellaneous notes and Sanqing prescriptions written by Old Liu Tou again.
"It's weird."
Memories Looking back over time, Zhang Yicheng discovered that these two ancient books had very little to do with the records of the Ten Thousand Evil Calamities.
There seems to be one thing in common, that is, the evil catastrophes recorded in the two ancient books all occurred in places with dense populations, and the results were that some people were infected and some were not infected: Pang Yi lived in the palace, and he was the only one who got the disease.
According to the records in Sanqing Fang, although more people are infected with the disease, not everyone is infected.
"It's weird, it's inconsistent."
Zhang Yicheng frowned and kept thinking, if Wan Shajie is some kind of resentment invading the body, it should invade everyone.
Why is it picked?
Is there something special about these people?
The name of the place or the birth date?
"Young man, what are you talking to yourself about?"
On the bed, Chen Zheng seemed to have woken up, and he said a sudden sentence, which scared Zhang Yicheng.
"It's okay, I was thinking about what was on Guo Mingzhong."
Zhang Yicheng said, "Uncle Chen, until now, do you still believe that it is an illness?"
"Well" Chen Zheng seemed to want to defend but had no reason, "I reserve my opinion."
"Hey" Zhang Yicheng smiled and took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, "Uncle Chen, do you smoke?"
"No."
Chen Zheng shook his head like a rattle, "How did you get into this habit at such a young age?"
"You can't help yourself when you are in the world."
Zhang Yicheng took a puff of cigarette and sat on the window sill.
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"Uncle Chen, I'm sorry for what happened today.
I didn't expect to lose control.
I wanted you to give up my soul."
If you come here, you should believe me, but I didn’t expect it.”
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter," Chen Zheng chuckled, "Don't forget, I am an oncologist.
Basically, people around me leave every day, and some people even die under my scalpel.
In fact, about those things, I I have had some doubts for a long time, but I just didn’t dare to face them.
What happened today also taught me a lesson: many things in the world will not change just because I don’t face them.
In fact, I should thank you.”
"Uncle Chen, I found that you are very much like a philosopher."
Zhang Yicheng smiled, "I met a doctor when I went to Gansu.
He originally studied thoracic surgery like you, but he lost one eye due to a traffic accident, so he went to I studied forensic medicine, but later I became dissatisfied with the leadership of my unit, so I opened a clinic on my own, offering free medical treatment and cost-effective medicines.”
"Oh" Chen Zheng was stunned, "What about his source of income?"
"He often walks dozens of miles of mountain roads to buy medicinal materials from mountain people's homes, and then sells them to patients after adding a very small amount to the purchase price.
His physical strength should be considered as the cost.
This is his source of livelihood."
"He is an idealistic person."
Chen Zheng smiled, "I think there must be a perfect ideal kingdom in his mind, and he is working hard to make this kingdom become a reality."
"Ideal" Zhang Yicheng was stunned, "I think he is just kind."
"I have studied psychology."
Chen Zheng's sourness increased again, "The power of action that kindness can support is very limited.
If a person engages in something that seems to have no results for a long time, then he will There must be an ideal world in his heart, and his actions are only part of realizing the ideal.
Young man, you have learned that Yu Gong moved mountains.
The reason why Yu Gong did it was just for the ideal in his heart."
"That's true," Zhang Yicheng sighed, "but you have also ignored the most important sentence in Foolish Old Man Moves the Mountains: Children and grandchildren are infinitely poor, but if the mountains don't increase, why bother?
In today's world, who can guarantee the children's future?"
My descendants will all do the same stupid things as me."
"Yeah."
After hearing what Zhang Yicheng said, Chen Zheng laughed.
"Even if I can ensure that my children and grandchildren will all do stupid things, I have no hope."
"Oh, Uncle Chen, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
Zhang Yicheng suddenly realized that he was busy discussing philosophy.
He forgot that Chen Zheng had infertility.
He mentioned the topic of "children and grandchildren" to others.
It didn't make it clear which pot he was.
Why don't you mention a pot?
"Haha, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter."
Chen Zheng said, "My illness is an open secret in the workplace."
"Uncle Chen, you are a doctor yourself.
Is there really nothing you can do?"
Seeing that Chen Zheng himself didn't care, Zhang Yicheng did not avoid the topic.
"There is a way."
Chen Zheng said, "I was only born with congenital obstruction of the vas deferens, not a dysfunction of the testicles or pituitary gland, so it can be solved by extracting semen and artificial insemination."
"Then why don't you solve it?"
Zhang Yicheng frowned, "There is no limit to how many years my father is older than you.
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Now I am already in my third year of high school."
"Alas" Chen Zheng sighed and fell silent again.
"Uncle Chen, didn't you say you had a lesson today?"
Zhang Yicheng smiled, "When certain things should be faced, you have to face them bravely.
Then why don't you dare to face Aunt Zhu?"
"Let's talk about this topic later."
Chen Zheng pursed his lips as if to change the subject, "By the way, young man, I also have something to ask you."
"Just call me Yicheng."
Zhang Yicheng smiled.
"You so recklessly promised Guo Mingzhong's father to help Guo Mingzhong treat his illness.
You really have a way."
"Now I believe it's not an illness."
Yicheng raised his eyebrows.
"No, I'm just making a hypothesis," Chen Zheng said as usual, "Suppose that thing is really what you said and is some kind of ghost energy invading the body, is there anything you can do about it?"
"Not yet."
Zhang Yicheng shrugged, "There is no clue about the most critical link now, and the ancient documents don't seem to explain it clearly."
"Oh, tell me."
Chen Zheng seemed interested.
"First of all, let's explain what grievance is."
Zhang Yicheng pushed open the window, and a breeze immediately blew into the room, "Grudge, as the name suggests, is the emotion of resentment.
Living people can also have grievances.
For example, the boss always deducts your bonus. , you feel unhappy, which is resentment.
Over time, it will affect your health and lead to depression.
According to the theory of traditional Chinese medicine, this kind of emotion is harmful to the liver and heart.
No, if a living person wants to quell their grievances, the best way is to use force to vent their grievances.
For example, Uncle Chen, if you have grievances against the leader of your hospital, the best way is to pull him out and give him a good meal.
If you are really No, being a leader-looking dummy and giving him a beating will have some effect; in addition, smashing things and yelling will have effects, but they will not be as direct and thorough as beating him. " "I don't have that much of a problem with the leader."
Chen Zheng smiled.
He definitely had some opinions behind his words, but he hadn't reached the point of taking action yet.
"This is true for living people, and it is the same for dead people."
Zhang Yicheng said, "If the grievances of living people do not have time to vent before death, they will be brought to the soul.
The purpose of the so-called salvation rituals among the people is to let the dead vent their grievances, because if If the soul is filled with resentment, it cannot be reincarnated."
"I can't tell you are so good at these things at such a young age."
Chen Zheng seemed to be quite unexpected.
"Where did the resentment that caused Guo Mingzhong's illness come from?
Is it his own?"
"No, no, no matter how great the resentment in a living person's heart is, it will not cause sores due to depression."
Zhang Yicheng smiled, "Taoist theory holds that once resentment is brought to the soul by a living person, if it is not vented in time, it will accumulate more and more.
The more, because the soul is not as smart as a living person, the only way for the soul to vent its resentment is Find the person who harmed him and deal with it with force, but if you can't find someone to deal with, more and more people will gather together.
Among them are also the grievances caused by not being able to reincarnate.
Over time, it will cause a serious problem.
Folk saying is that it has become a climate.
What just happened , It’s because the soul’s resentment was not vented in time.”
"Oh my god" Zhang Yicheng's explanations were obviously far beyond Chen Zheng's expectations, "Who taught you these things?"
"Self-taught" Zhang Yicheng smiled.
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"You mean, Guo Mingzhong's illness is related to the thing that harassed me?"
Chen Zheng was stunned.
"No, I'm just explaining grievances."
Zhang Yicheng smiled, "There are many kinds of grievances.
Although they are reflected in people and the symptoms are the same, just like Guo Mingzhong, the solutions are different."
After that, Zhang Yicheng added the three clear Fang Zhongzheng Biyin used the example of treating ordinary people with "soil under the eaves" and said, "It may not be troublesome to solve Guo Mingzhong's illness.
The key is to determine where and why his resentment comes from, and then we can formulate a plan." solution."
"Then what are you talking about that are not clearly explained in ancient books?"
Chen Zhengyi frowned.
"That's it," Zhang Yicheng took a deep breath, "those ancient medical books said that this kind of thing is resentment invading the body, but all cases are just individual cases, such as the first eunuch case, there were so many people in the palace, why was he the only one?
People got sick and the one who buried the rebels alive Mass grave, why are the people around some sick and some not sick?
In the same way, Guo Mingzhong seems to be the only one who can handle the disease.
I wonder if the ancients made a mistake, and the cause of Wanshajie is related to It doesn’t matter how big or small the grievance is, it’s about the person who is sick.”
"Well, I think it makes sense."
Chen Zheng pursed his lips, "I'm not very proficient in Chinese medicine, but I am good at Western medicine.
I think the situation you mentioned can be attributed to allergies."
"Allergy" Zhang Yicheng was stunned, "Allergy, it's so powerful."
In Zhang Yicheng's impression, the destructive power of allergies seems to be no different from that of indigestion.
Some classmates in his class also have allergies.
Just take some chlorpheniramine and they will be fine.
It only costs a few cents.
Solve the problem.
"Allergies can be mild or severe," Chen Zheng smiled.
"In mild cases, you may develop a rash after sneezing, or in severe cases, you may die suddenly.
Not long ago, a patient in our hospital died suddenly due to an allergy to penicillin.
He was only in his twenties.
He used all the medicines available at the time.
I’ve tried everything I can think of, but still can’t save it.”
"You mean," Zhang Yicheng frowned, "the cause of all evil is that people are allergic to resentment."
"I didn't say that," Chen Zheng smiled, "I just made assumptions based on your thoughts."
"Uncle Chen, according to my explanation of resentment just now, based on your experience, is it possible for people to be allergic to resentment?"
Zhang Yicheng glanced sideways at Chen Zheng.
"It's hard to say," Chen Zheng said.
"There are many types of allergens in the world.
Most of the allergens that can be pathologically tested now are tangible, such as pollen, mites, drugs, food, and chemical preparations.
But There are also many invisible allergens that cannot be pathologically detected, such as odors, electromagnetic radiation, etc.
According to the latest research results, mental stress, work or study pressure can also cause changes in tissue antigens and trigger allergic reactions.
There are even cases in foreign countries of these.
Cases of death due to odor allergy.”
"Holy shit, study pressure can actually cause allergies."
Zhang Yicheng's eyes widened.
"I said, why are boils always growing on my buttocks recently?
Maybe it's because I'm under too much study pressure."
"Boils and allergies are not the same thing," Chen Zheng also smiled.
"As a doctor, I assure you that boils on your butt have nothing to do with studying
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