Chapter 10: Dream Therapy

After lunch, An An and Xiaoshi didn't want to take a nap.

"Sister, I still want to hear stories. Can you tell us another one? An An looked at Nan Jin with blank eyes, and Xiaobai also followed Wang Wang's fun.

The little stone also coaxed, after all, there is nothing to be fun about. And the story his sister told last time, he and An An both like to listen.

"Okay." Just finished eating, Nan Jin didn't really want to sleep, so let's tell a story, and just eat it.

"Wow!" An An's eyes lit up all of a sudden, and Xiao Shi also propped up his little head in anticipation.

"Legend has it that a long, long time ago, there was a boy who suffered from edema or something like that. You've seen edema as well. Remember the illness of the beggar who came to our village before? Nan Jin suddenly wanted to tell this story, because they had just seen this edema.

"Sister, I remember. That guy was very fat, but you said he got fat because he didn't eat anything good, well, it's that edema. An An replied, she was very impressed with that person.

Because pressing a pit on him will not get up like everyone else, which makes the people in the village strange. However, later, his sister gave him some medicine and became thinner again.

In fact, the beggar was swollen because of malnutrition, and he still needed to make up for it. It is also unknown if he has found his family to be reunited.

"An An has such a good memory. This boy also has this disease.

Due to his illness, this boy can only lie in bed and rest every day. I lay like this for about half a month, but my illness still didn't get better.

One night, he had a dream. In the dream, he actually fought with the two suns, and the key is that this son also lost.

When he woke up from the dream, a wise man came to visit him.

Childe then asked the wise man, 'I dreamed last night that I had a fight with two suns and lost.' Am I going to fail? ’

The wise man replied, 'I don't know how to interpret dreams, but I can hire a dream interpreter for my son.' ’

After the wise man returned home, he immediately sent someone to ask the dream interpreter to come in a car.

When the interpreter arrived, he asked the wise man, 'What is the matter with you calling me?' ’

The wise man said, 'Last night, Childe dreamed that he was fighting with the two suns and did not win. Childe now suspects that he is dying. Therefore, I would like to ask you to go and interpret the dream for Childe, hoping to untie Childe's heart knot. ’

The dream interpreter said to the wise man, 'Then I will say that dreams are all the opposite, and that Childe will not die?' ’

The wise man said, 'There is no need to explain it that way. Childe's symptoms such as edema are yin, while the sun is yang. It is impossible for one yin to win two yang, so this dream just shows that Childe's illness is about to be cured. Using these words to untie the knot in Childe's heart can be more reasonable and convincing. ’

After the dream interpreter arrived at Childe's house, Childe told the dream interpreter again. After that, he asked the dream interpreter if he was going to die.

The dream interpreter replied according to the wise man's instructions, and after three days, Childe's illness was indeed cured.

Childe wanted to thank the dream interpreter. But the interpreter of the dream said to Childe, 'It is not my work, but the wise man who taught me to say this.' ’

Childe went again to thank the wise man. But the wise man said, 'This is said by the dreamer through the way of interpreting dreams, so it will be effective and effective.' If it were me, you wouldn't believe it, and the illness wouldn't have healed. This should be the credit of the dream interpreter, not mine. ’

In the end, Childe thanked both the wise man and the dream interpreter.

Do you know why Childe thanked two people at the same time? ”

"Because he thinks they've all cured him?" Little Stone asked tentatively.

An An scratched her little hand, obviously not knowing what to say.

Childe explained to the people that he thanked both of them because they both had noble qualities. The wise man does not compete with others for merit, and the dream interpreter does not hide the wisdom of others. They are all people worthy of admiration and praise! ”

"But, sister, can you get better with a few words?" An An asked puzzledly, if you say a few words, then you don't need to drink bitter Chinese medicine.

It's really amazing!

Xiao Shi was also puzzled, could it be that this was the legendary witchcraft?

"Uh. Of course not. Different situations are treated differently! "This story was read by Nan Jin when she first studied Chinese medicine, and I can't remember who it was. But that's the general meaning, maybe the cause of that childe is emotion?

"That son's family is wealthy, and the situation is different from that of a beggar. So the treatment method is not the same.

Maybe the main reason for Childe's illness is that he thinks his body is going to fail? If you are unhappy and hopeless, the disease will be even worse.

Besides, a story is a story, not necessarily true. Nan Jin didn't think about this problem when she watched it at the time, to put it bluntly, Nan Jin probably didn't believe it.

"That's right, sister." An An and Xiaoshi nodded their heads, they agreed with this explanation!

In the summer, Nan Jin made some homemade herbal tea. Pack them both up and let them go home.

And she, closing the door, retreated into the bedroom. Sneakily took out his mobile phone from under the cabinet.

Since coming here, Nan Jin has not touched her mobile phone because she is afraid of revealing her stuffing. And the mobile phone is so charged, I'm afraid it won't take long, and the mobile phone will be useless.

Boot up, it's still a familiar pattern. However, Nan Jin remembered that there seemed to be only more than 40% of the electricity left before she turned it off, but now it was actually full. Isn't there a charger and you can charge it when you turn it off?

Nan Jin thought silently. Thinking about using some today and turning it on tomorrow to see if that's really the case.

Nan Jin opened his library and found the story told today. It turned out to be the story in "Yanzi Spring and Autumn". The wise man that Nan Jin forgot was Yanzi, and that son was Jinggong.

Nan Jin looked at it carefully, but still couldn't tell if it was true or fake, of course Nan Jin still didn't believe it.

"Woo ......"

"Poof!"

Nan Jin was startled by the crying, the phone was not held tightly, but fortunately Nan Jin watched it in bed and did not fall to the ground.

Quickly shut down the phone and put the phone away. Nan Jin went out to see who was crying there.

Because there was no back door, Nan Jin had to go around to the front door and then go east. Listen to the source of the sound, probably behind the east side of the clinic.

"Woo ......"

Nan Jin saw that it was the "Sanniang", remembered that the two women said that she was still very young, and remembered that she had asked her to call her aunt. Nan Jin felt that her face was burning, probably no one was much older than her.

First time meeting, no acquaintance. Seeing that she was combing the woman's bun, she was also haggard at that time, and she was still crying, Nan Jin didn't look carefully. I thought it was a senior, it's really embarrassing!

She is now calling the girl to marry, since the village is a family, it is estimated that she will be called the eldest sister.

"Eldest sister, what's wrong with you?" Nan Jin handed over her handkerchief.

This time she answered, but stopped talking. He yawned a few times and left.

Nan Jin felt that she was really a strange person, she didn't think much about other people's affairs, and strolled back to rest when no one came to her.