The old people, they all looked at the car with cold eyes, and after they were far away, they covered their mouths and pointed at the car.

Yi Gu smiled bitterly: "Maybe they are a little taboo about the hospital car, the old man, the most afraid is to be exposed to life, old age, sickness and death." ”

"But why are those little kids hostile too?" I pointed to a group of kids in open crotch pants not far away. The oldest of these children was only six years old, and when more than a dozen people saw the car coming, they all screamed, picked up loess lumps from the ground, and threw them angrily at the car.

Yi Gu was silent and sighed: "Please come to the night, this is also one of the reasons." Alas, I don't know why, the people of Samsara Village are always hostile to our hospital. Maybe when it was demolished, the reason for occupying the ancestral grave in the village! ”

I closed the window pane and looked through the window at this small place called 'Samsara Village'. After a brief observation, I found that this place was very small, and the young and middle-aged people went to work in the city, leaving only the elderly, women and children.

When I came, sitting on the plane sailing, when the dazzling sunlight shone on my face through the porthole, I used to think that the destination in Shaanxi, under the clouds outside the porthole, on the endless yellow sand, was there crops planted in spring, and artichoke flowers bloomed all over at the end of summer?

Because of the past and folklore books, ninety percent of the authors will sigh 'artichoke blossom peony'. Artichoke flowers are poor, but tenacious. The lives of the people of that land are inseparable from it, and the people of that land are more like it. Although it is not the season for the potatoes to bloom, it is the happiest season for the people of that land.

Unfortunately, imagination is imagination after all. The place where the Reincarnation Mental Hospital is located is remote, backward and poor, but all the fields are barren and overgrown with weeds. Could it be that all the people left behind in the village rely on the young adults who go out to work to send money to survive?

It's strange, why is the mental hospital where Yi Gu is located in such a place with inconvenient transportation and serious backwardness?

The hostility of the villagers towards the reincarnation mental hospital is definitely not as simple as Yi Gu said that they occupied the ancestral tomb. Although the reason for this is not clear at this time, the reason must be very deep.

Getting closer and closer to the destination, a short walk through the village is followed by a modern complex.

The psychiatric hospital covers a wide area, covering 500 acres. Like a prison, a 5-meter-high fence was built, and there was even an observation post.

"It's like a prison, isn't it?" Yi Gu is very self-aware: "I was selected for the job, and when I first came to work, I thought the same. But once inside, that idea was gone. ”

His tone was confident, and the battered van pulled behind the slowly open, 4-meter-high gate. The sight suddenly opened up!

The inside of the door is full of undulating green meadows, pavilions and pavilions. The car walked through the shadows of the trees, smelling the sober fragrance of grass, which made people feel much better. I looked at the outside world lightly, and the design of the psychiatric hospital was typical of modern European style, and I should have invited a well-known Swedish designer.

Young nurses in nurses' uniforms pushed wheelchairs, and the patients in the wheelchairs stared blankly at the green beside them, walking through the shaded paths. Peaceful atmosphere, attentive service. It doesn't feel like it's in the remote and desolate barren land of Shaanxi.

"Very beautiful hospital." I feel a little puzzled, wouldn't it be better if a psychiatric hospital of the same specification were opened around a big city? Why did you find a village with inconvenient transportation? It is not cost-effective, and it is difficult to attract customers. Or is it not for profit at all?

Yi Gu obviously saw my thoughts and explained: "The owner of the Reincarnation Mental Hospital is a Chinese-American with a very mysterious identity. I've never met him, but it's said that his ancestral home is from this village. In order to improve the income level of his hometown, he spent a huge amount of money to build this five-star hospital. As far as I know, don't look at its location very badly, but the business is really good. ”

"Well, well, interesting." I touched my chin and smiled meaningfully.

The van stopped outside the administration building, and we got out of the car.

The hospital's administrative building has six floors and looks like the White House in the United States. I really wonder how cheesy the owner's taste really is. However, the design of the psychiatric hospital is a combination of Chinese and Western, but it does take a lot of effort. Stepping on the bluestone brick floor, I was a little stunned. There are obviously stones under the feet, but they give people the illusion of softness.

No, I don't even know if it's an illusion or not.

"It's soft underfoot, isn't it?" Yi Gu asked.

I stepped on it hard, and it was really soft: "Did you use a special design?" ”

"Yes, the boss said that a new type of treatment in the American style was used, and the name was very complicated, and I, who got a master's degree in psychology, had never heard of it." Yi Gu complained.

"It's Ke Baradei therapy." I squatted down and touched the ground: "It's cold late spring, but there is a warm current passing through the ground, which is very difficult to describe in words." ”

"Yes, that's the term." Yi Gu was surprised: "Yeda is really knowledgeable, he knows everything." ”

"It's a very off-the-beaten-path treatment, and I saw it in a book by chance." I said lightly: "Khbaradei was a Greek, and in 897 A.D. he mentioned a cure for the mentally ill. It is the patient walking on a specially designed road through the feet of ****. The underground magnetic field is transmitted to the nerves through the footsteps, which will effectively stop the cerebral nerve disorder. In Chinese parlance, it means to be down-to-earth. ”

"Wow, the school never taught." Yi Gu scratched his head, a little ashamed. He is half an expert in psychiatry, but he was taught a lesson by a layman.

"It's normal that your mentor doesn't teach." I pouted: "Actually, Kebaladei therapy was once regarded as pseudoscience in foreign countries, just like acupuncture in China. International organizations still think that acupuncture is pseudoscience, but the treatment of Ke Baradei has been proven to be effective. Your boss is really knowledgeable, this treatment has been lost for nearly 1,100 years, but he has copied it. ”

"Although I haven't seen it, I heard from my colleagues that the boss is indeed a bold and charismatic person." Igu picked up my luggage and told me to go with him to the dormitory.

The staff dormitory is located on the east side of the administration building, not too far away. It was quiet along the way, between the tall trees, between the narrow and winding paths, there were just the two of us. The trees planted around are not native to Shaanxi, and it is estimated that they were transplanted from Sichuan and Yunnan at a great cost.

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