After hesitating for a moment, Du Heng looked at the girl with the most sincere eyes and asked, "Can you tell me why? You know, I am a doctor, and I am quite confident in my own abilities. Just tell me.

, I might be able to help you."

The girl's eyes averted. For the first time, she did not look directly into Du Heng's eyes. "Didn't I just say that I'm not too interested in that kind of thing."

Du Heng thought about his words and said in a tone as gentle and unambiguous as possible, "After the conversation just now, I very much agree with your understanding and attitude towards work and life. I think we still have a chance to continue the discussion.

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At this point, Du Heng paused slightly, and seeing that the girl didn't look impatient, he continued, "It's not scary to have problems, we just need to find a solution.

The scary thing is that hidden problems will not only hurt a person's body, but also hurt a person's mind.

The buried scar is like a growing little mouse, constantly gnawing at the heart, constantly absorbing nutrients from the destroyed heart, and then slowly grows larger, and finally bursts the host."

The girl's face changed slightly, and she kept her head lowered, looking at the coffee cup in her hand.

"I'm a doctor, and a general practitioner of traditional Chinese medicine. If you tell me, I might be able to help you. Of course, if you don't think it's necessary, it's because your privacy is inconvenient, so you don't have to tell me."

After saying this, Du Heng looked at the girl's changing expression and was ready to be rejected.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Du Heng finished speaking, the girl faced Du Heng directly and returned to the same demeanor as when they were talking.

"I have a girlfriend I like, the kind I want to get married to."

"Oh, that's right..."

Fuck, what did I hear?

Du Heng hurriedly stopped talking.

At this moment, his mind was spinning a thousand times, and his mind was like an airplane engine that had been revved to full speed.

However, the engine was just idling at this time, and he had lost the ability to think and speak.

In the past, what I saw most on the Internet was women who became the wives of those men and were sympathized with by everyone.

But who would have thought that if he actually wanted to be the husband of these women, would he be pitied?

And he was so shameless that he wanted to save this girl. In fact, he should be grateful to this girl for being generous and letting him go.

Du Heng gave up. He does not discriminate against this kind of behavior, but he does not mean that he can accept this kind of thing happening to him.

As for treatment, forget it.

Because it is not a disease, it is self-awareness.

To correct this problem, we need to break the underlying thinking logic in this person's mind and then reshape the new logical code.

But is this possible?

At least it’s impossible right now.

To reconstruct the thinking logic, it starts from nothing, a blank.

Human beings whose bottom-level cognition of thinking is completely blank can only be babies, even fools.

If you force a change, it will only make the person very miserable, until he goes crazy and self-destructs.

If there really is such a person who can do all this, Du Heng feels that it can only be God.

Immediately, Du Heng smiled apologetically at the girl and said softly, "Sorry, I don't know about this, sorry to bother you."

Then he picked up his coat and walked to the bar to pay.

Damn, the coffee here is so expensive, two cups cost a hundred and two.

A black shop, I will never come here again.

It was already 3:30 in the afternoon when he went out. The warm spring sun hung weakly in the west, not providing any warmth to Du Heng. He involuntarily put on his coat, zipped it up, and wrapped himself tightly.

Get up.

When going to the parking spot, Du Heng squinted his eyes and glanced at the sun that was about to set.

It's very soft in the middle, but very bright on the outside, so bright that it's dazzling.

Du Heng said the quintessence of Chinese culture again, covered his eyes that were almost blinded by the flash and hurriedly walked to the car.

The indescribable blind date trip came to an abrupt end. Du Heng, who was sitting in the car, began to think about how he should tell Li Jianwei about this matter.

Although what happened was outrageous, Du Heng knew that as his uncle, Li Jianwei definitely didn't know about it, which meant that he definitely didn't mean to deceive him or make fun of himself.

Although Jinzhou is a relatively open inland city, such things are already commonplace in a modern society with advanced information, but this does not mean that people will not discuss it and discriminate against it.
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It’s just that everyone feels that it has nothing to do with them and it hasn’t happened around them, so they don’t want to spend too much energy on this matter.

But if it happened in your own home, it would definitely be a big deal.

If it happened to or around me, it would definitely become a topic of conversation for everyone after dinner, and it would be the most popular and longest-lasting one.

People will use the greatest hypocrisy to hide their discrimination against a stranger, and they will also encourage and support them in a flashy way.

But when it comes to their own people, they will use the greatest energy to release their discrimination, use the most naked eyes, and the most vicious words, in the name of everything being for your own good, from ethics, from physiology, from psychology, from morals

Wait until they criticize you from what they consider to be the commanding heights. They will criticize you to the point where your body is completely bruised and your life will be worse than death.

Hesitation, embarrassment, entanglement

Du Heng, who was holding the phone, couldn't press the dial button, and he couldn't think of what to say.

"Ding bell~~~"

Du Heng's hands trembled in fright at the sudden reminder of the ringtone.

When I saw the caller ID on my phone clearly, a tingling sensation instantly rose from the base of my tail.

"Teacher."

"I'm sorry, Xiaodu."

Li Jianwei on the other end of the phone apologized as soon as he opened his mouth, and his tone was quite sincere.

The girl confessed to her family?

Du Heng was slightly shocked. While sighing at the girl's courage, he said at the same time, "It's okay, Teacher, you didn't do it on purpose."

"Hey." Li Jianwei sighed heavily, "This girl has been spoiled by her family. She reads too many books, is too thoughtful, and is too stubborn.

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She insisted on finding someone with a Ph.D. who she said could share a common language. Xiao Du, it was my fault this time. I didn’t ask clearly. It’s her loss that she doesn’t like you.

Don’t worry, I’ll help you find someone younger, more beautiful, and more mature than her.”

Hearing this, Du Heng let out a sigh of relief. It turned out that it was not what he thought.

However, although this reason is not sufficient, it is still appropriate.

After all, everyone can understand highly educated intellectuals being a little pretentious.

Suddenly, Du Heng felt relieved and his tone became more relaxed. Since the girl had already found an excuse, she didn't have to work hard to make up lies.

"It's okay, teacher, this kind of thing is a two-way choice, there is no right or wrong."

"That's good, as long as you can understand." Li Jianwei's tone also relaxed obviously.

After Du Heng thanked Li Jianwei again, he hung up the phone on the pretext that he was still driving.

At 4:20, Du Heng returned to the health center.

When I changed my clothes and was about to go to the ward, I received several calls one after another, and they were all about finding a partner for me.

There are those from Big Brother, those from Zhu Fanzhong, and those from An Chunhui.

Everyone called at the same time.

Du Heng agreed, a little dumbfounded, and agreed to a time to meet each other.

My peach blossoms are really blooming today. Is it because my date with Wu Shengnan brought me luck?

Or is it that God specially gave me two more red lines in order to compensate the doctor girl?

After laughing at himself, Du Heng walked into the outpatient hall, and then wanted to go up the stairs to the ward.

But as soon as I turned around, I saw an acquaintance.

"Old Liang, what are you doing?" Du Heng couldn't help but stopped, and then said hello.

The man at the door of the clinic turned around and saw Du Heng, with surprise on his face, "Old Du, Director Du, I'm here with my mother to see the doctor."

Du Heng heard this and came over, "What's wrong, aunt? Is the problem serious?"

Liang Yichang shook his head, "My wife went up with my mother for a check-up. I'll come down and pay the fee and wait here for a while."

"Let's go to the consulting room and let's sit and talk."

As soon as Du Heng finished speaking, a woman's voice called Liang Yichang came from behind.

When I looked back, I saw a woman helping the old man down the stairs.

The old man walked very carefully, not daring to move his body. His left arm also drooped unnaturally, and he gently held his left arm with his right hand.
To be continued...