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Chapter 46: Blame is one of the calls of love)

Professor Mei asked: "Xiao Yan, I saw the method you used to treat the shortness of breath lady. Could it be that you were trying to calm your mind?"

"Teacher Mei's eyes are so bright that she is really calming down."

Professor Mei waved his hand: "Xiao Yan, don't praise me. I've only heard of Shangyi Tiaoshen, and today is actually the first time I've seen it. Some people's diseases have been cured with medical acupuncture, and they have been cured again and again;

It happened again and again. Hey, I have long suspected that this kind of phenomenon has psychological roots. This time, Xiao Yan, you really opened my eyes and clarified my doubts."

When other people saw Professor Mei and Yan Zixiu talking about the core principles of traditional Chinese medicine, they all listened attentively.

"Xiao Yan, when I observe your process of regulating your mind, there are two steps. One is to let the patient imagine the outside, and the other is to let the patient experience the inside. But is this true?" Professor Mei asked.

"Teacher Mei is right. There are indeed two links. And the first link is the basis of the second. Because the patient is asked to experience the inner world when she comes up, she still has some resentment in her heart and cannot go on. So first

Let the patient present his wishes in a parallel world, satisfy them in his imagination, and resolve some of his resentment." Yan Zixiu replied.

"Isn't resentment a bad thing? From your tone, it seems that you don't dislike these negative emotions." Dean Xie asked.

"The rebels in Liangshan are actually good people who were forced to go to Liangshan. Resentment is actually a twisted state of unsatisfied love." Yan Zixiu made an analogy.

These words were shocking and made everyone's opinions suddenly rise to a higher level. They all felt as if there was some kind of window paper that was about to be pierced.

"Hey, aren't people suppressing negative emotions?" Lei Chun said with emotion.

"What should I do if I don't suppress it? Should I publish it? There are some places where you don't dare to publish, and there are some places where you can't publish. Many times you feel you shouldn't publish," said Dean Xie.

These words touched the hearts of many people.

"Yes. Sending it out will hurt others, and holding it in will hurt yourself. Both ways are bad." Professor Mei concluded.

"But if you hold it in for a long time, won't it still explode? If you hold it in, it will explode, and if you hold it in, it will explode, and you will become like a walking pressure cooker." Mrs. Lei thought of her second son and said with emotion.

Lei Xiaonan was a little anxious: "Teacher Yan, you can't vent or hold it in, so what can you do?"

In her heart, she decided that Yan Zixiu was her teacher, so she directly called her teacher.

Mrs. Lei was a little anxious and pulled Lei Xiaonan's arm.

Lei Xiaonan ignored her, which made Mrs. Lei very angry.

"It can be transformed. But before transforming, we must continue to see the essence deeply." Yan Zixiu said with a smile, "I saw a poem in a certain scripture library and read it to everyone. This poem is like this

: Ice is water that has not melted; garbage is resources that have not been recycled; bad people are good people who don’t understand; negative energy is positive energy that needs to be illuminated.”

This poem was actually told to him by Wuyou.

After everyone listened to this poem, they felt it was meaningful.

The knowledgeable Professor Mei high-fived and praised: "Wonderful. This seems to have the non-dual thought of Zen Buddhism in it."

Yan Zixiu said: "Teacher Mei has great insights. Indeed, from the perspective of never two, people's usual accusations are actually calls for love."

"Is accusation a call for love? What a profound perspective this is." Dean Xie marveled.

Lei Mingjun realized something: "Since ice is water that has not melted, we don't have to hate ice. We just need to find a way to turn it into water."

Yan Zixiu nodded approvingly: "Yes. Worry is Bodhi, which is the essential perspective. Worry turning into Bodhi is a technical operation."

Commissioner Wu nodded: "Xiao Yan has explained both strategy and tactics thoroughly."

Director Yin also smiled in approval.

"I saw 'transformation' today. The treatment process of the shortness of breath lady was transformation. Think about it, did she vent it out? Did she continue to hold it in and hurt herself?" Professor Mei reminded everyone to recall.

When everyone thinks about it, it turns out that there is no internal or external harm, and it indeed embodies the "transformation" - the third way.

Dean Xie asked: "Could it be that disease is also the body's call to us?"

Yan Zixiu nodded: "To a certain extent, especially for psychogenic diseases, it can be said that. When our needs are restricted and not met, they often sink into the subconscious, and then have physiological effects.

Interference, thereby causing physical symptoms of one kind or another. It is a functional disease at first, but over time it may become an organic disease. The principle is just like when a child behaves actively and you don't pay attention to him, he will do something naughty.

Doing trouble is essentially another way to attract attention."

Director Yin was shocked in his heart. What kind of insight is this? He usually talks about fighting against diseases, but it turns out that diseases have such a profound nature.

He murmured: "Incredible, incredible."

"Teacher Yan, it's impossible for all our needs to be met? What should we do if we can't meet them?" Lei Xiaonan asked.

"Let's first distinguish between material needs and spiritual needs here. Material needs definitely require the cooperation of outsiders. In fact, spiritual needs, in my opinion, can be satisfied by oneself." Yan Zixiu replied.

"How is that possible? I need respect and recognition. Don't I need others to give me these? How can I be self-satisfied?" Lei Xiaonan respects teachers and respects the truth even more.

"Think about it, what will happen after others recognize you?" Yan Zixiu followed suit.

"After others recognize me, I will be satisfied with myself." Lei Xiaonan said without thinking. She is usually outspoken, so it makes sense.

"Then you can't just be satisfied with yourself? Do you have to go around that detour?"

Lei Xiaonan and others suddenly realized that everyone's model was taking a detour.

"To learn to be self-satisfied, it seems that we need to build a self-evaluation system." Professor Mei saw it profoundly.

Yan Zixiu felt that communicating with Professor Mei was particularly worry-free: "Yes. People who are not confident really need to reorganize their world outlook, outlook on life and values. Today's exchange with the short-breathed lady is part of resolving complexes; and reorganizing three outlooks,

It’s the part that understands the principles. The organic combination of the two is a complete plan.”

Dean Xie said: "Xiao Yan, you should come as a visiting professor at our College of Traditional Chinese Medicine. It seems that this series of lectures is indispensable."

Professor Mei quickly said: "That's right. Dean Xie's suggestion is good."

Lei Chun and Director Yin also agreed.

Yan Zixiu looked at Commissioner Wu.

Commissioner Wu stated: "We will not tie Xiao Yan to his hometown. We will support him wherever he is needed."

As soon as this was said, everyone applauded.

Seeing the kindness, Yan Zixiu couldn't refuse, and said: "In that case, I would rather obey the order than respect you. When I go back and finish the matter of high-quality agricultural products, I will take the time to come over and share it with everyone."

Everyone applauded again, tonight's banquet was a success and everyone left happily.

Yan Zixiu asked Lei Chun to send someone to his place at night to collect the one million as a scholarship.

He also saw an opportunity and asked Lei Xiaonan to help take more care of the poor female student.

Lei Xiaonan readily agreed.


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