Chapter 956: The End of Science
Fang Yi took the dark blue pill and asked half-jokingly, "Can this also go sideways?"
"Yes," Wu Zhongyuan said casually, "There is already a Heavenly Court in modern times, and the promotion of Purple Qi will require Heavenly Thunder to add to the body, and it will be very dangerous if no one gives you the Dharma Protector." β
The Eighteenth Sub-Bureau is dealing with supernatural events, and Fang Yi can roughly understand the situation that Wu Zhongyuan said, "Is the promotion of purple qi similar to an animal tribulation?"
"Almost. Wu Zhongyuan nodded and continued to eat.
Fang Yi put away the pill and asked, "Do you really want to see that doctor surnamed Zhang?"
"Hmm. Wu Zhongyuan nodded.
"This person must be full of negative energy, just like the Black Friday when human life is the first priority," Fang Yi said, "You must be careful after seeing him, don't be affected by him." β
Wu Zhongyuan shook his head and said, "I don't think he has a burst of negative energy." β
"What do you mean?" Fang Yi wondered.
Wu Zhongyuan explained, "Negative energy refers to abnormal, unreasonable, unscientific, irrational cognition and emotion, the biggest feature of negative energy is that it will make the people around him feel uncomfortable, if this doctor surnamed Zhang is really full of negative energy, those who commit suicide will not communicate with him for a long time, so I think this person is a very logical person, and has extraordinary insight and knowledge, those who commit suicide will feel that what he said is very reasonable, so they accept his thoughts and produce pessimistic and misanthropic emotions." β
Seeing that the doubts on Fang Yi's face had not subsided, Wu Zhongyuan patiently explained, "This person himself is a science student, and after graduation, he teaches advanced mathematics, so this person should take rational thinking to the extreme, he looks far enough through rational logical thinking, and the results of his foresight are very pessimistic, so he has an idea similar to the four emptiness of Buddhism, thinking that nothing is meaningful." β
In fact, Fang Yi still didn't understand, but he didn't dwell too much on this issue, but changed to another topic, "I don't understand why you want to see him, in fact, I don't understand why you go to prison and mental hospital, I know you want to be enlightened, but I don't understand why you want to contact these people." β
Wu Zhongyuan said, "I went to prison to see how the dark side of people came about, and how dark the dark side can be. In addition, there is a saying that there is only a thin line between a genius and a madman, and I want to see what strange thoughts these madmen will have without rational constraints, since they are crazy, they must be wrong, even if they can't inspire me, they can also give me a wake-up call, and know in advance which way is not going to work. β
"Hey, I have a question for you. Fang Yi said.
"What?" Wu Zhongyuan moved the plate of celery in front of him, celery is very cheap in modern times, but there was no celery in ancient times, and mountain celery and celery are two completely different tastes.
"Which do you say is better, rational thinking or emotional thinking?" Fang Yi asked.
Wu Zhongyuan had just thought about this question not long ago, and when Fang Yi asked it, he replied casually, "Each has its own pros and cons." β
"What do you say?" Fang Yi asked.
"Perceptual thinking has high emotional intelligence, can do things, is suitable for art, and is a leader. Wu Zhongyuan said with a smile, "Rational thinking has a high IQ and strong logic, which is suitable for scientific research and grasping the economy." β
"What about the shortcomings?" Fang Yi asked again.
"The reverse is a shortcoming," Wu Zhongyuan said, "Men with emotional thinking are not good at making money, and most men with rational thinking will not please women, so men who can make money and be romantic almost do not exist, of course, there are some, but there are very few." β
"Your words should be written as quotations, one for each woman. Fang Yi said with a smile.
Wu Zhongyuan waved his hand, "Don't try to correct mistakes, it is precisely because the world is full of all kinds of mistakes that this world will be wonderful, if there is only right, the world will be very boring, because there are thousands of mistakes, and there is only one kind of correctness." β
While the two were talking, Dr. Lin came back and brought a folder, and the hospital agreed that the two of them would see the patient surnamed Zhang, but they needed to sign a disclaimer, and to put it bluntly, the hospital was not responsible for all the consequences arising from this.
After signing, Wu Zhongyuan sandwiched the remaining celery into the bowl, he didn't move the pork in the dish, as the saying goes, there is no pain without comparison, this sentence is very reasonable, he is a person who has eaten ancient pork, compared with ancient pork, modern pork is like soaking it out of swill, the taste and taste are very poor, the ancient pork is very fragrant, most of the ancient lighting is lard, the smell produced after the lard is burned is similar to soap, not like the modern lard after burning with a scorching smell.
After eating, the two of them went to the sixth ward under the leadership of Dr. Lin, where all patients with suicidal tendencies were treated, the rooms were all treated, the walls were cushioned and surrounded, there were no items for self-harm, and there were cameras in the high places, much like the conversation room of the Commission for Discipline Inspection.
The first room is the ward where Dr. Zhang is, through the window Wu Zhongyuan saw Dr. Zhang lying on the bed, this person is younger than the actual age, thirty-eight years old people look like thirty-two three, not tall, very handsome, in most people's impression of master's and doctor's degree people are wearing glasses, but Dr. Zhang does not wear glasses, in fact, there are many causes of myopia, acquired factors only account for a small part, mainly genetic inheritance, parents are not myopia, as long as the children are not masochistic eyes, almost will not be myopia, and as long as the parents have a myopia, the children must be myopiaγ
There are doctors on duty in different wards, and the doctor on duty in the sixth ward is a bald old doctor in his fifties, who looks like a pedant, and speaks slowly and logically, "I'm not sure if he wants to see you, you wait first, I'll go in and ask him." β
"No need to ask, he must be willing to see me. Wu Zhongyuan said.
"Although he is being treated in isolation, he is not something that everyone wants to see. The old doctor said.
"I said, he would be willing to see me. Wu Zhongyuan said.
Seeing that Wu Zhongyuan was full of confidence, the old doctor sighed, and took out the key to open the door.
Wu Zhongyuan waved his hand at him, and knocked on the door instead, "Can I come in?"
Dr. Zhang was reading a book, and he didn't raise his head when he heard the sound, "No." β
"Come on, I'll do a magic trick for you. Wu Zhongyuan said with a smile.
Dr. Zhang rolled over and sat up, tilting his head and squinting.
After he got up, Wu Zhongyuan walked into the ward.
Dr. Zhang was stunned, not only him, but also the old doctor and Dr. Lin outside the door, because Wu Zhongyuan entered directly through the door.
After being stunned for a few seconds, Dr. Zhang came back to his senses and looked Wu Zhongyuan up and down, "Who are you?"
"Who do you think I am?" Wu Zhongyuan asked with a smile.
"You're probably the person I've always wanted to meet. Dr. Zhang put down the book in his hand, and what he was reading was not an academic book, nor a literary one, but a Buddhist scripture.
"Who do you want to meet?" Wu Zhongyuan asked again.
"A life form with a higher intelligence. Dr. Zhang said.
"Looks like you're quite receptive. Wu Zhongyuan looked around, and there were many books neatly placed on the table in the room, all of which were related to religion, not only Buddhist scriptures, but also Taoist scriptures and scriptures of other sects.
"I accept all reasonable facts. Dr. Zhang said.
"Is it reasonable for me to enter through the door?" Wu Zhongyuan looked directly into Dr. Zhang's eyes.
"Reasonable," Dr. Zhang nodded, "anything that really happens is reasonable and can be explained." β
Wu Zhongyuan sat down from the chair in front of the table, took a scripture book and flipped through it casually, "Albert Einstein once said that the end of science is theology, and you think you have reached the end of science?"
"There is no end to science," Dr. Zhang said, "but I may have reached the end of science at this stage." β
"At this stage, the end of science is a mental hospital?" Wu Zhongyuan asked with a smile.
"Of course not," Dr. Zhang shook his head, "no matter which path you take, as long as you reach the end, new confusions will arise, and science is no exception. β
"What's your confusion?" Wu Zhongyuan asked.
"My confusion is why I feel confused. β
"Have you found the answer?" Wu Zhongyuan asked.
"Not yet. Dr. Zhang shook his head.
"Would you like to talk to me?" Wu Zhongyuan asked with a smile.
"We're already talking," Dr. Zhang got up and stretched out his hand to Wu Zhongyuan, "My name is Zhang Yang, what do you call it?"
"Wu Zhongyuan. Wu Zhongyuan reached out and shook hands with Dr. Zhang.
"Who are you?" Dr. Zhang asked.
"You can guess. Wu Zhongyuan said with a smile.
"The essence of penetrating matter is the orderly transfer of molecules, which requires a strong and smooth bioelectric current to restrain and channel, if I guess correctly, you should be a qigong master......"