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Chapter 282 Those things buried in my heart ([-])
I haven't finished listening to the story told by Mr. Chen,

A bitterness welled up in my heart,

Zhong Liang could imagine,
A man in such an almost isolated place,

dedicated more than 20 years of his precious time,

But there are very few people who are willing to listen to his voice.

Mr. Chen said that he had been divorced from his wife for more than ten years and had nothing to do.

Until three years ago, he felt particularly depressed,

I often wonder why I have been helpless in the end after sticking to it for so many years.

Sometimes it’s okay not to think about it, once you have an idea,
When a person is alone, he will have crazy thoughts.
Just at that time he was sick and had a high fever,

Because he is the only teacher in the school,

If he asks for leave, the students have to take leave,
How long the students' study time may be delayed.

So he insisted on going to class, and when he went back at night, his fever became more and more serious.
Head groggy, very uncomfortable,

Just play a song casually,
While listening to the song, the thought of 'why stay here' came up again.

Then he thought of his wife, his children,

Feeling sorry for them, feeling selfish, never giving them a good life,

After a while, I started to complain again, complaining why they didn't understand themselves,
As my own wife and children, I should understand myself.

Gradually, my thoughts became confused, and I danced to the music in the room,

He didn't go to school until the next day, when the villagers came to his house and found him unconscious on the ground.
After being rushed to the hospital, the doctor said that if the patient was sent to the hospital a little later, the person would be gone.

In the end, it was cured, but it also left sequelae.
As a result, when he heard the song "Beat it", he couldn't help but dance,

I went to the hospital many times for examination, but I couldn't find any reason.

Later he found that as long as he didn't hear this song, there would be no problem.
So he didn't care about it. He didn't expect this song to be played that night.

If he knew, he would definitely not read it.

Mr. Chen is not very good at telling stories, and the stories are not pleasant,

Maybe it has something to do with him being alone for a long time and rarely communicating with others,
He simply told the process and reason of his illness,
Zhong Liang could hear the bitterness in it,
He found that his current situation was very similar to that of Mr. Chen.

I am also alone. When I get older in the future, will I have a high fever?
It wasn't discovered until the next day,

Or, never be found?
Zhong Liang is deeply aware of the benefits of practicing radio gymnastics,

He decided that he must practice radio gymnastics more in the future.

Try to practice to the ninth floor (cross out) the ninth set.

A good body is very important,

Otherwise he wouldn't have fallen into the river and survived,

But if anyone is changed, there is no possibility of surviving,

Qinghe River is not a small river, the current is very fast and rough.

By the time Teacher Chen finished speaking, it was time for class.

Zhong Liang went back from class,

He said to Teacher Chen: "Teacher Chen, I know a little bit about medical skills. I can find the cause for you, but I may not be able to find it, and even if I find it, I may not be able to cure it."

Zhong Liang didn't talk too much, and the other party wouldn't believe it if he said too much.

Teacher Chen said pleasantly: "Mr. Zhong still understands medical skills. I haven't heard you mention it before. It's okay. It's best to find the reason. It doesn't matter if you can't find it. How can I cooperate with you?"

Zhong Liang's medical skills, of course, came from the system.

After completing 33 concerts, he unlocked almost all the functions in the system.

The six arts of a gentleman: ritual, music, archery, imperialism, calligraphy, and mathematics.

Playing chess, calligraphy and painting, medicine and divination...

It can be said that he has reached the point of omnipotence and is proficient in everything,
The system was put in his favorites and ate dust.

No, not omnipotent either,
For example, driving skills are still far behind.
There are not many opportunities for him to drive these years,
He still needs to continue driving in order to improve his technical value.

Zhong Liang said: "Sometimes, it's not that difficult and complicated diseases cannot be cured, but that we haven't found the right method or the right doctor. Western medicine is not good. You can find Chinese medicine, and there will always be one that suits you. Stretch your hand."

Upon hearing this, Teacher Chen stretched out his hand,

Zhong Liang took his pulse.

He closed his eyes pretentiously, as if feeling the pulse silently,
After a while, he opened his eyes,

He smiled and said: "It's okay, Mr. Chen, your pulse is very good, you didn't just make up a story to lie to me, did you?"

Seeing his hippie smiling face, Teacher Chen still doesn't understand what's going on?

Teacher Chen smiled helplessly, "Mr. Zhong, when did you become so naughty that you even teased me? I thought you were really good at medicine."

Zhong Liang is indeed good at medicine,
It's just that he didn't expect that Mr. Chen was suffering from a rare and strange disease, a strange disease that makes people dance when they hear singing.

To be more professional, it is a manifestation of mental depression.

No wonder Mr. Chen's face is getting more and more haggard, and occasionally he will be in a daze, his eyes will be dull, and his physique is getting worse. Recently, he feels like he is coughing a lot.

Taking medicine alone is not very useful for this kind of disease, and the patient has to adjust his mood by himself.

If Mr. Chen is in depression every day, even Zhong Liang's medical skills can't cure him, and the patient must cooperate.

After thinking about it for a while, Zhong Liang decided not to tell Mr. Chen about his illness.

He was worried that after Mr. Chen knew about it, he would become more and more depressed, which would make his condition worse.

Zhong Liang smiled, and said solemnly again: "Actually, I really know a little bit of medical skills, but your illness can only be cured with your cooperation. Medication alone is useless."

Teacher Chen waved his hand and said: "Forget it, no matter what the disease is, I don't bother to treat it. Anyway, I'm getting old, and it's normal to have a disease. As long as you don't tease me, I can't stand your teasing. "

Zhong Liang said no, because he didn't know, and he would definitely not play that song again after knowing.

He changed the subject and asked, "Does Teacher Chen have any special hobbies?"

Teacher Chen said: "Yes, of course I do. I like taking pictures, but I haven't taken pictures for many years, and professional cameras are too expensive to afford. I don't want to pick them up after a long time of neglect. Maybe I will pick up this hobby again after I retire. Bar."

The question is, can you last until retirement?
Retirement is now postponed, and men cannot retire until they are 65 years old.
There are still more than ten years left, can you hold on to it?

Zhong Liang patted his thigh and said excitedly: "It's good to take pictures, Mr. Chen, you must stick to this hobby, and go to the mountains if you have nothing to do in the future. The scenery is beautiful. Look, I took this picture."

He took out his cell phone, took out the photos,

Teacher Chen only glanced at it, then snatched the phone excitedly,
"These, are you taking pictures of these?"

He couldn't believe it,
Because the shots are so beautiful, much better than his photography skills.

Zhong Liang smiled and nodded: "Well, I took all the photos. If you have nothing to do in the future, you can talk to me about photography techniques, and we will make progress together."

"Mr. Zhong is being humble. You have no room for improvement in your photography skills. It has reached the ceiling. I feel that I have learned in vain for decades, and I must learn from you."

"no problem."

The friendship between Zhong Liang and Mr. Chen has always been mediocre,
But his willingness to help him comes from his 20 years of perseverance,

Don't chill the hearts of those who carry their burdens in the dark.

(End of this chapter)