In fact, the poem was sent by the old man from his feelings, and it happened to be heard by Bai Lu, who was on the verge of consciousness. Maybe it was because the aura of the pestle was too big, and Bai Lu actually misunderstood.

"Uh, this poem...... Actually......" Ling Fengzi suddenly didn't know how to answer.

However, he sympathized with the pestle, and sincerely hoped that he could be brave enough to pursue true love, so he hesitated for a long time before he explained belatedly:

"Actually, I didn't hear it. Maybe as the poem says, you may be a dream!"

"Dream?" Bai Lu pondered and asked rhetorically, "You mean it's just a dream?"

She knew the cultural level of the pestle, and after thinking about it, she felt that it might be a dream, so she said with a little disdain:

"I said, just him, he said that he wrote poetry, even if he can memorize other people's poems, I don't believe it!"

"So, it's possible that this poem was written in your dreams. The so-called thinking day and night dreaming, it is estimated that you have a good impression of that kid, maybe you have some psychological expectations. Ling Fengzi took the opportunity to bring the rhythm.

Besides, we just met in Pingshui, and the previous misunderstanding has not been solved yet, what can I expect from him?"

Bai Lu's face was slightly red and he was anxious to defend, but when he thought about it, he felt that it seemed a bit harsh to evaluate him like this, so he added:

"But...... He's not as immodest as he seems, and sometimes it's not too offensive, it's average!"

After Bai Lu finished speaking, she recited the poem again, but she was still a little suspicious, and couldn't help muttering:

"I've had this time when I've written poetry in my sleep, and although I think it's wonderful and perfect in my dreams, when I wake up, my memories are often messy and messy to read, and it's just a ridiculous dream......! It was unexpected!"

Ling Fengzi saw that Bai Lu was confused and couldn't extricate himself, so he had to turn his face to Feng Zhongshi and said, "You are a professional doctor, you come to explain to her." ”

"Uh...... But I studied surgery, which is different from neurology. ”

Feng Zhongshi didn't expect that the teacher would suddenly test himself, and when he saw Ling Fengzi staring at him coldly, he couldn't help but shirk himself, so he had to clear his throat and say:

"Modern medicine generally understands dreams in terms of psychology and physiology, and considers them to be a kind of subconscious. At night, the brain is at rest, but the reticulum is still working. It is responsible for fulfilling the most basic physiological requirements of the human body, and the phenomenon of dreams is managed by it. For example, sleepwalking is caused by the high level of nervous adrenaline secretion during the day, which makes the body excited, and the excitement continues at night. ”

"Well, go on, focus on analyzing and analyzing the fact that this girl is composing poetry in her dream. Ling Fengzi was quite satisfied with Feng Zhongshi's explanation, and nodded for him to continue.

"This ...... I really didn't learn that much in school, and these were just basic theories just now!" Feng Zhongshi was really embarrassed, so he had to say:

"Of course, it's mainly because I didn't work hard with you at the beginning, and today I'm overstretched, and the students are willing to listen to the teacher's teachings!"

"Hmph, it's better to study more than to pat yourself on the back!" Ling Fengzi smiled coldly and said mockingly:

"In fact, both Chinese medicine and Western medicine come from metaphysical medicine, before human civilization, outside the earth's civilization, who dares to guarantee that there is no more advanced civilization? However, those Western schools of medicine always say that Chinese medicine is a pseudoscience, and it is not kind to look at this alone.

"Traditional Chinese medicine is the most systematic and complete medicine handed down from ancient times, and it has explanations for all theories of life. Dreaming, for example, is actually a conscious reaction. People's spirit, soul, spirit, mind, and will belong to the five organs of heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys, and correspond to the five emotions of people: joy, anger, worry, thought, and fear.

"The central god is the main director of the human body's life and spiritual activities, and the soul, spirit, mind, and will are all under its control in sleep, which is the so-called 'dream is the heart'.

"When a person wakes up, he will naturally be excited and happy if he has a good dream, and he will want to share it with everyone he sees, as if it were true. If you have a nightmare, not only will you be in a bad mood, but you may also be worried about whether you will be entangled in the bad luck in the dream. In addition, there are also some dreams with twists and turns, or the scenery or the people in the dreams, all of which seem familiar, as if they have returned to a past life......

And all of this is caused by what we see and think every day. For example, if you have a crush on someone in real life but can't, or if you can't forget your old lover, your brain's subconscious mind will want to help you fulfill this wish, and you are very likely to end up marrying your loved one in your dreams. ”

Ling Fengzi paused at this point and said to Bai Lu:

"Actually, there is a term in your poem - dream meditation, which should be regarded as a meditation method that connects with dreams and dreams. For example, Ma Qizi especially wants to be with you, he will think about you over and over again before going to bed, and over time you will appear in his dreams.

In the same way, you may not care about him, but you are particularly interested in a certain aspect of him, and sometimes you dream about him! Because people are committed to something during the day, they will awaken in their sleep, so they will have inspirational epiphanies and wonderful ideas in their dreams. It is said that Kekule, the Nobel laureate in chemistry, woke up with an epiphany about the structure of benzene ring because he dreamed of a snake biting his own tail. ”

Feng Zhongshi looked at Bai Lu at this point and said, "Maybe it's because that kid named Ma Qizi exists in your subconscious that you have the inspiration to create such a good poem." ”

"Hmm...... Could it be that this is the reason?" Bai Lu couldn't help but fall into deep thought, and secretly recalled Ma Qizi in his heart:

A little nomad who doesn't do his job, he is still lame and ambitious, how can he be in his subconscious?

Well, of course, barely speaking, he also has a simple side. For example, he can endure hardships to sweep the streets, and he is willing to take care of Grandma Liang with his heart. He also has a righteous side, he dares to teach the scoundrel Wang Erson, and in order to protect his grandmother, he shoots Zhu Wuneng with a brick, and he is also a hero! However, violence is not good......

The key question is that Tian Tiantian, what is the secret between them, and why Tian Tian looks so similar to herself, this is no accident......

Unconsciously, Bai Lu thought more from the pestle, and the mystery in her heart deepened.

"Dad, we'll be discharged from the hospital now!I've decided not to go to Beijing!" Bai Lu said suddenly.

"What, if you don't go to Beijing, then what's the deal?" Fang Tianlai immediately became anxious when he heard her say this, and glared and shouted:

"People have already registered you as a naturalized citizen, but that is the army, and there is no joke in the army! Isn't it child's play to change the order at night? It's late, it's too late now! No, absolutely not, I resolutely disagree, you have to go to Beijing!"

Unexpectedly, Bai Lu was also yelled at, and asked loudly: "Then you tell me, am I your own child? How did my mother die? Do I still have a twin sister? You never told me the truth, right......?

"Uh......" Fang Tianlai was stunned by Bai Lu's sudden questioning.

His eyes widened, his face turned pale, and his lips trembled and he couldn't speak for a long time.

Bai Lu's face also turned from red to white, her willow eyebrows were frowning, her eyes were painful, and her heart was like a knife looking at her father.

The father and daughter looked at each other like this, and the air in the room quickly became tense and it was impossible to breathe. Ling Fengzi gave Feng Zhongshi a look, and the two hurriedly hid out.

"Dad......" After a long time, a string of tears rolled down in Bai Lu's eyes, and his face was like frost and said sadly:

"I know it's not easy for you to raise me over the years...... However, I am no longer the little girl you see as small. I know you've been hiding it for so long, you must have had a hard time, right......"

Fang Tianlai's eyes were tightly closed, and Tie Qing's face was also in pain.

"Dad, do you remember? When I was a child, I saw other people's daughters have mothers singing lullabies, and I cried and asked for a mother. You always tell me that my mother is a brave and beautiful angel in white, and she sings very well, but you don't like her singing, and you are afraid that she will close her eyes when she sings......

"I know you must be in love with her, and she loves you deeply...... Do you know that I have dreamed more than once about my mother, and I have dreamed that our family is happily walking hand in hand on the street, in the park, in the envy of everyone...... However, a few days ago, when I was going through the formalities to go to Beijing and rummaging through the household registration materials, I saw my mother's martyr's certificate...... She is indeed very beautiful, but she is unmarried in the introduction!

"Once you drank too much and told me that you and your mother had only known each other for more than 20 days, and she left you forever in the disaster...... What the hell is going on? Tell me, who the hell am I......"

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