Taoist temple in the mountains

Chapter 31, Friends of the Week
"My friend, she is very strange. As long as the people who become friends with her, the memory of friends with her can only last for a week. At the beginning, it was nothing. Gradually, she was also isolated and became an invisible person in the class. " Yi Shuwen said bitterly: "The doctor only diagnosed it as short-term memory impairment, and the specific cause is unknown."

Li Yun was speechless for a while, and then lightly recited the Taoist name.

"Heavenly Rescue the Miserable, you can bring it to have a look, but Pindao is not a psychiatrist, and all he can do is wait and see."

Seeing that Li Yun agreed, Yi Shuwen bowed respectfully, and then said.

"Great, thank you Daoist. By the way, I can't call you Daoist all the time, no matter what I call you in the future."

"Pimpedao Daohao single character cloud, the common name is Li Yun, laymen can call me Li Yun."

"Well, from now on, you don't have to call me Shuwen or Xiaowen." Yi Shuwen said with a smile.

"Okay, Mr. Yi."

"Call me Xiaowen"

"I see, Master Yi."

"Master Dao, you mustn't be shy."

"Heavenly Rescue Immeasurable Suffering. This is just the illusion of the layman."

The next day, around ten o'clock in the morning, a black Escalade drove to the foot of Mount Elephant Head. A man and two women came down from the top.

"Xiaowen, are you sure this fortune teller is okay? Can she cure Xiaoling's illness?" The doubtful expression in the suit looked at Yi Shuwen in front of him.

"Although I don't know what school he graduated from, but he is a powerful psychologist." Yi Shuwen patted the dust beside her hands and said, "It's not bad to just bring Xiaoling to Xiangtou Mountain to relax." .”

The middle-aged man in the suit frowned, then sighed, and his brows stretched.

A break is good for the girls, but not for him.

As a boss, he can't wait to treat the company as his own home, and taking his daughter to relax can't be more extravagant.

At this time, Xiaoling who looked timid next to her whispered, "Forget it, Dad doesn't seem to be free, let's go back."

"Huh? Xiaoling, you said to go home, I didn't force you, let's go, let's go home." The middle-aged man in the suit showed surprise, and he had a good relationship, so he sent her home and went to the company by himself Not flattered?

"Don't you care about Uncle Wang's Xiaoling's illness?" Yi Shuwen couldn't help it, why didn't this father care about his daughter's condition at all.

"Um, are you saying that the memory of friends can only be kept for a week? If you ask me, it might be a good thing. Xiaoling is a senior high school student now, so it's okay if you don't need such things as friends. It's not bad if it can make her study hard, anyway, it won't be too late to treat her after the college entrance examination." Wang Zongwei said with a look of course.

"You. Is the college entrance examination more important than health?" Yi Shuwen said in disbelief. She had no idea that her friend's father would think so.

"Isn't there no critical health? If it's critical, you don't need to remind me, I will take Xiaoling for treatment, but we have gone to all the top three hospitals. Xiaoling's body is very healthy, and there is no need for any treatment at all. Mental illness or something is not a big deal at all."

Yi Shuwen was silent.

She understands that this is the thinking of many older generations. Mental illness is probably classified as hypocritical by them, and they have no understanding of this aspect at all.

Yi Shuwen is also helpless, no one understands better than her, the harm of mental illness to the client
"Since Uncle Wang doesn't want to go, then I can just take Xiaoling there." Yi Shuwen's tone was a little angry, she felt that in a sense, Wang Zongwei's attitude was worse than her parents'.

Well, Wang Zongwei is actually thinking about this matter seriously.

But in the end Wang Zongwei still shook his head and sighed.

"Forget it, come and forget it."

Asking Yi Shuwen to take his daughter to a remote mountain Taoist temple that he doesn't understand alone, no matter whether it is rational or emotional, he will refuse.

Since I was encouraged to come here, I might as well get it done as soon as possible and go back to the company.

"Let's go, there is no parking space above, let's go up." Yi Shuwen planned to hold Wang Xiaoling's hand, but Wang Xiaoling avoided it, looking at Yi Shuwen with strange eyes.

Yi Shuwen felt distressed looking at Wang Xiaoling, and saw her shadow in her
"I hope the Taoist priest can cure her." Yi Shuwen didn't say any more, and led the two of them to climb the Elephant Head Mountain.

There are two roads leading to the Taoist temple, one is a long detour, the road is better, you can take tricycles, bicycles, electric vehicles and the like, and the other is to go up the mountain from here, there is only one small road.

Wang Zongwei decisively chose to take the path.

Just kidding, time is life, I would rather take the steep bad road than waste a second of my time.

But after climbing a certain distance, Wang Zongwei regretted that Mao did not choose a good path.

"This broken road is even more difficult than the road in my hometown. What kind of poor place is this?" Wang Zongwei was even more annoyed when he saw his arm injured by grass leaves, and he didn't believe in this so-called Taoism even more.

It is conceivable that if a really awesome psychiatrist could live in this broken mountain?

Can you open a Taoist temple in He Shenshan?
Only ghosts believe it!

"Big sister, do you think this priest can really cure my illness?" Wang Xiaoling looked at Yi Shuwen eagerly, she also knew her illness.

No matter what kind of friend it is, the memory can only last for a week, and after a week, even the name of the partner will be forgotten.
From the beginning to the end, I was alone, and I could only record the bits and pieces of myself and my friends through the diary, but looking back, the memories in these diaries were so strange.

But Wang Xiaoling knew that this was all real, but the strangeness made her unable to believe it was real.

At the same time, Wang Xiaoling saw the same name on many pages in the notebook.
In other words, that name has been making friends with her since she got the disease.

Memories of the week are forgotten.

Then keep creating new memories.

To Wang Xiaoling, he is just a stranger, but to him, it is the action of continuing to write that has been repeated countless times.

It's not fair to Wang Xiaoling, and it's not fair to that person.

Wang Xiaoling hates her illness, but what's the use?
But even so.
She also has to work hard to heal her illness.

Make your memories more than just a line of words on a notebook
Also in order not to disappoint the person who repeats it every week.

"Well, he is very powerful." Yi Shuwen's eyes were deep.

"He is the most powerful psychologist I have ever seen."

(End of this chapter)