Chapter 359 Between Confession and Confession

Muchun explained patiently: "Anyway, it's all thought up in my head. I feel that sometimes, it would be nice if I could not think about many things, but I just can't. I can only do it when I'm asleep. You don’t have to think about anything.”

"Do doctors also have times when they don't want to think about something?" Sun Xiangyun was a little curious.

"Of course, for example, there is a patient who is always questioning my treatment methods, always questioning, always saying that I am wrong, but I still have to treat him, this is my job, I must do this. Also, I always I don’t want to think about what I would do if I didn’t have any savings. It’s very difficult to have no savings, but I can’t help but think about it all the time. It’s really worse to not want to think about something than to think about it clearly. It’s going to be difficult.” After Mu Chun finished speaking, he picked up a pen and started spinning it in his hand.

Sun Xiangyun felt that what Muchun said made sense. He was like this now. He just didn't want to think about Lao Wu, but Lao Wu's affairs seemed to remind him in various ways around him.

For example, every word A Min said, even asking him to eat, seemed to be talking about Lao Wu.

But he really couldn't think about it, just couldn't think about it.

"Our brains are both heroic warriors and cowardly ghosts." Mu Chun took out a piece of paper and drew two stick figures.

A huge hero badge was painted on the head of one stickman, and a large word "escape" was written on the head of the other stickman.

"Let's play a game. Who do you think you are more like?" Muchun said as he put the paper in front of Sun Xiangyun.

Sun Xiangyun looked at it for a few minutes and thought: This doctor's stick figure is really unique.

"Have you made your choice?" Muchun asked, tilting his head.

"I think I should be third." Sun Xiangyun said.

After he finished speaking, he reached out and asked Muchun to borrow a pen, and drew the third stick figure on the paper.

Muchun curiously stepped forward to take a look. The stick figure was drawn so well.

"Look, I think I'm the third type." Sun Xiangyun said with a smile.

Muchun turned the paper in front of him. The stick figure drawn by Sun Xiangyun was surrounded by a wavy circle.

"What is this circle?" Muchun asked.

"This circle is the current condition of my stick figure. He is not thinking about moving forward bravely or thinking about hiding in the camp and not going anywhere as a deserter. He is now wrapped in a ball, covering his eyes and fixing him. Once on the chair, there is no way for the outside world to enter the stickman through this circle, and there is no way for the stickman to stretch out his hands and tear the circle apart."

Sun Xiangyun drew a few more arrows outside the wavy circle, and finally drew two hands with five fingers spread inside the circle.

"Such a powerful understanding is really not easy." Muchun praised after reading it.

"Really? This is how I have felt these past two days. The doctor should have discovered it too. I don't know how to face that photo." Sun Xiangyun finally said what was in his heart.

Muchun nodded repeatedly, "That photo is too difficult for you to face."

When Sun Xiangyun heard these words, his eyes were filled with tears, and he felt a warm feeling flowing throughout his body from his back to his chest, shoulders to thighs. Sun Xiangyun's throat was so nervous that he could not speak because of the sudden temperature.

But he wanted to talk. He had a lot of words to break through the wavy pocket. He wanted to break free and pour out the complicated thoughts.

"Let's sort it out slowly, okay? I'll accompany you and sort this out slowly. How about we start with the funniest thing that happened to Lao Wu before?" Muchun leaned forward and said slowly.

After listening to Muchun's words, Sun Xiangyun suddenly cried and laughed, "Okay, the funniest thing happened probably in middle school. Once after school, we rode bicycles home. We all lived in the old house on Hengping Road at that time. In this area, we have always had a good relationship because we live close by and we are in the same class. On the way home that day, the wind was very strong. It was also such a day in November or December. Suddenly, there was a huge black garbage bag in the air. , it’s the kind of black garbage bag we used to sort garbage before. That one was very big. I joked at the time, be careful of Udon. Udon is Lao Wu’s nickname, and I always called him that.

I said, be careful, this garbage bag will be put on your head.

As a result, before I could finish my words, the garbage bag was picked up by a gust of wind and put on Old Wu's head. "

Muchun held back his laughter, but he couldn't help it. Sun Xiangyun couldn't help it at all and had already started laughing.

"Laugh, doctor. When I was chasing my wife, the first joke I told was the joke about Old Wu being put in a plastic bag. Every time I tell it, I find it funny." After finishing speaking, Sun Xiangyun took the bag out of his pocket. He took out a neatly folded handkerchief and gently wiped the corners of his eyes.

Muchun also laughed several times, "This story is really very graphic. He didn't blame you, did he?"

"He blamed me. He said I had a crow's mouth, but when it came to his death, I didn't have a crow's mouth. I was a crow. How should I put it? Look, I took Amin to see him, but he died. Well, could it be that if I hadn’t promised Amin to go see him, he might not have died?”

Sun Xiangyun knew that this was a superstitious association, but after saying it, he felt as if a piece of the cement wrapping his heart had fallen off, and his heart felt much better.

"Ah, this is not related, but it is indeed possible to make such an association. Since they had such a good relationship in middle school, the two families should be very familiar with each other. Teacher Sun should know Mr. Wu's family." Mu Chun asked again.

Sun Xiangyun replied, "Of course, I was the best man when he got married, and I helped him arrange the full moon banquet when he gave birth to his son. I have witnessed several major events in his life. It's just that Wu Fang really makes me, as an uncle, feel disappointed. But after all, I can't say anything about other people's children. Doctor, don't you think so?"

Mu Chun nodded, "Indeed, it's not easy to manage other people's children. Even if they are best classmates, it's not easy for outsiders to interfere in the affairs between him and his son, right? It's very entangled, just like some things between husband and wife, you shouldn't meddle in their affairs, right? What if they know the truth and you tell others about it, what if..."

Sun Xiangyun responded, "Yes, it's like this. After all, it's a family matter. You think it's like this, but it may be like that. Things are not as outsiders think."

Mu Chun took a sip of water and said with a gloating look, "You know, I had a patient before, and I know her husband has an affair outside."