Being praised, the old man was very happy, "Yeah, I didn't lie to you! Many young people with my size and leverage may not be as good as me!"
His words aroused the Queen's sadness, "However, no matter how much you refuse to accept the old, you are still old. A young person is a young person, and he will never return to the state of being a young person."
She often misses when she was young, youthful and energetic, with strong vitality and inexhaustible energy.
But now, counting the days day after day, she can no longer stand up, and her body is getting weaker and weaker day by day, which makes her feel that everything is decayed and full of the smell of death, which makes her feel scared, scared !
The old man frowned and said disapprovingly, "I don't like to hear what you say. What do you mean by not being old? I just am not old!"
"Besides, why should we go back to the state we were in when we were young? Throughout our lives, we have been young and old. I have been young and I have been old. This is called perfection!" The old man looked disapproving.
The Queen hesitated for a while, "Is it consummated?"
"Of course it's perfect!" Mr. Yuan said firmly, "How many people die at a young age, and how many people can't survive before they reach my age. Everyone has been young, but they are not human. Everyone has a chance to grow old! Let me tell you, you should cherish it! At least, there is still a chance to grow old!"
Queen:"��"
It was the first time she had heard this kind of argument. All along, she had been comforted by people saying that you are not old at all, you are still so beautiful, and you are still so young. Her ears felt like calluses.
But she knew in her heart that those words were nothing more than flattery and flattery, how could she not grow old.
Looking in the mirror, I look at the wrinkles that are getting more and more day by day, and the gray hair that is growing day by day. No matter how hard I try to cover it up and delay it, I am still getting older, gradually giving up, and gradually no longer want to look at myself in the mirror.
"So, being old is still a kind of happiness?" She asked hesitantly, feeling very novel.
"Of course it is!" Mr. Yuan said affirmatively as he slapped his thigh, "It's not easy to live to old age in peace. There are few diseases. That's true, there are all kinds of strange diseases, some children are suffering from diseases at a young age, that's the truth... it makes people sad."
"What are you afraid of? It's a real pity that you can't live to be old." After a pause, he seemed to remember something, "But then again, I really am not old!"
This sentence made the queen laugh.
She nodded and said, "Yes, you are really not old! But, I am old..."
"Why are you old? I don't think you are old either. You just have a bad mentality and it affects your body!" Mr. Yuan shook his head and denied her words.
The Queen was stunned, "Is the mentality bad, has it affected the body?"
"Will a bad mentality affect my body? Will it affect my health?" She now cares extraordinarily about her body and lifespan.
"Of course it will! According to traditional Chinese medicine, people's internal organs, meridians and blood vessels are all affected by emotions. Emotional fluctuations will affect people's aura and internal breath, which will naturally cause various diseases. For example, stasis, such as Expansion..."
The Queen half understood what he said, but she could still understand it to some extent.
Remembering that he is a genius doctor himself, he hesitated to show his wrist, "Girl doctor, can you take a look for me?"
"I haven't seen a doctor for a long time." Old Master Yuan said calmly as he sat there without moving.
"It's not a medical consultation, it's just to help me take a look. Is the chancre, as you said, blocked or swollen?" After thinking about it, the queen probably remembered these times.
"Just for a look, not for medical treatment?" After thinking for a moment, Mr. Yuan confirmed again.
The Queen nodded, "I'm just taking a look, I won't embarrass you."
"Okay then!" He stretched out his hand and gently put it on the queen's wrist.
Seeing him pondering and twirling his beard, the queen felt a little nervous for no reason. She looked at him anxiously, for fear that he would say something bad, but subconsciously she felt that if what he said were all good, wouldn't it? Deceive yourself.
Just as he was thinking wildly, the old man retracted his hand again and sat up straight again. JrNovels.com