Chapter 1622 Just like that

Zhou Congwen didn't expect that the first thing the boss lady said to him after she sat down was - persistence is like a resentful ghost!

What does she mean?

Zhou Congwen knows the source of this sentence and also knows the implicit meaning of it.

However, Zhou Congwen had almost infinite fear and respect for the boss's wife, and he dared not fight and quarrel directly like Deng Ming.

"Zhou Congwen, Deng Ming, come and sit down." Huang Lao's lover said lightly.

"Master's wife." Zhou Congwen is as obedient and gentle as a rabbit, but his eyes are filled with the light of persistence and persistence.

Deng Ming held his hands in front of him and bowed slightly, as if he was always facing the boss's wife.

When Mr. Huang saw Zhou Congwen's appearance, he smiled and said, "Say the most representative of the essence of Zen Buddhism, that is, 'The mind should be born without dwelling on anything'."

"What does it mean? It's to avoid two extremes." Huang Lao's lover said lightly, "What the hell is hiding in your heart, Zhou Congwen, you a gangster? I have talked with Lao Huang for a long time, but I haven't guessed it."

As she said that, she paused and looked at Zhou Congwen with great anticipation.

Zhou Congwen did not speak or look at the boss's wife, but lowered his head.

After a few seconds, Huang Lao's lover continued to say lightly, "One extreme is that he believes that everything is real and that all good things should be pursued. If he pursues it, he should stick to it. The saying "Attachment is like a resentful ghost" comes from the Diamond Sutra, and in Zen Buddhism, it is called "staying"."

"You 'living' in this entanglement, you 'living' in your own desires. Of course, your desires may be expressed in a vivid and more positive image, expressing them as your ideals, your pursuits, and your vision."

"The world's number one is to live. What you usually say about curing diseases and saving people is also to live." Huang Lao's lover said it as plain as water. She rarely talked about this with Zhou Congwen, Deng Ming and others.

Now that Mr. Huang has reached the last moment of his life, she uses her understanding of the world to enlighten the two, especially Zhou Congwen, a "resentful ghost".

"Just call it "staying" you trapped inside; the other extreme is absolute emptiness, you trapped in the vast white world, you trapped in the meaninglessness of life, you trapped in the so-called Nirvana.

The two extremes I just mentioned are used to call them another. One extreme is called having attachments, and there is no such thing as having.

There is attachment, everything is there, there is there, and what you need; the other extreme is emptiness, everything is—nothing, unimportant. Attachment and emptiness are both a kind of attachment, and they are both an obsession."

"Zhou Congwen, what is your obsession?" Huang Lao's lover said, and suddenly looked at Zhou Congwen deeply and asked.

"The boss can live a hundred years old and live for a longer time." Zhou Congwen's thoughts were a little confused, and he answered a confused sentence in a daze.

"What if he doesn't want to?" asked Mr. Huang's lover.

"No one doesn't want it." Zhou Congwen said in a twist, "I can live a few more years. In the era of technological explosion, the boss can fulfill many dreams."

"It's true that you are obsessed with being like a resentful ghost." Huang Lao's lover said calmly, "You should have no place to live and have a heart. This is all kinds of situations and pursuits, and you should not be serious about death. You should pick it up and let it go.

What does it mean to have a mind? Although various situations, states, and appearances are not worthy of being attached to or attached to them."

"That's it." Mr. Huang's lover said at last.

"Master's wife, I don't think so." Zhou Congwen said with great fear of the boss's wife deep in his heart and strong point.

The boss’s wife enlightened herself like a monk. I guess the boss’s indifference was also influenced by the boss’s wife.

That's it. These four words are simple and casual, but they are full of great wisdom.

"What do you think?" Mr. Huang's lover looked at Zhou Congwen seriously. She did not force Zhou Congwen to agree, but asked.

"The mind should be born without dwelling on anything. This is right. Although flowers blooming are also a kind of emptiness, the flowers blooming are so beautiful.

We should have no dwelling on our minds, knowing that impermanence is permanence, but this does not affect our hearts, and we come to the world to have a flower blooming."

"..." Deng Ming was speechless, listening to the Zen technique between Zhou Congwen and the boss's wife, he was very confused.

"Come to this world, flowers bloom." Zhou Congwen said, "But he has the ability, he may let the boss see the flowers bloom and fall, and the clouds rise and fall, so why not. The flowers tomorrow are different from today's flowers. Master, are you right?"

Mr. Huang's lover looked at Zhou Congwen with interest, "Zhou Congwen, what you want to say next is whether I will be obsessed with it if I persist."

Zhou Congwen nodded firmly.

"Go and take a look at the mirror yourself, and see your resentful look." The boss lady scolded.

"Every time I'm in emergency rescue, I...we are like this." Zhou Congwen said, "If you think so, the emergency department can be closed. There is no persistence, and there is no need to do emergency surgery, right?"

"It's different, you change your concept." Old Huang's lover smiled, "But there's no point in arguing with you. You have a good rest. Old Huang is okay. He said he can hold on for three days."

"Do you think it through this period. If Lao Huang insists on leaving and you insist on undergoing surgery, I agree."

"!!!" Deng Ming was stunned.

"This is all fate. Who makes Lao Huang feel sorry for you?" Huang's lover said lightly, "It's eighty-six years old, and you're going to suffer this. You tell me."

Zhou Congwen was stunned.

"How is Chu Ba Wang? You're gone. Who can live forever in the eternal heroes?"

"It's great to leave if you need to. Don't be greedy or indulge."

After the old man finished speaking, he stood up.

"Deng Ming."

"Master's wife."

"Let me find some place to rest."

"good."

Deng Ming helped the old man out of the office and looked back at Zhou Congwen deeply.

There were thousands of words in his eyes.

Zhou Congwen stared at the table in a daze. He did not get up to see him off, but recalled what the boss lady said to him - persistence is like a resentful ghost.

I was like this ghost in my previous life, and I had obsession in my heart, so I accidentally lived a life again, but the old man saw through it at a glance.

Are you resentful? Zhou Congwen was a little confused when he thought of this word.

He was stunned for a long time before he returned to the duty room.

After looking at the mirror for a few glances, Zhou Congwen suddenly felt a little unfamiliar when he saw his face.

Is this a resentful ghost?

Could it be like the old man said, just like that?

If the boss is thirty years younger than... no, twenty years old; no! If he is ten years younger, no one will refuse the operation.

But he is eighty-six after all, is it really necessary?
Chapter completed!