Heaven Defying Formation Mage

Chapter 100 Depressed Teenager

The young man in Zhuji restaurant was seriously injured, and Mo Xingnian didn't know medical skills, so he had to help the young man to find a medical clinic.

In the past, Mo Xingnian often heard people say that if you have nothing to do, don't go to the hospital to see a doctor, otherwise you will see a lot of things if you have nothing to do.It seems that this custom has been passed down since ancient times!

Listening to the middle-aged doctor babbling about the young man's broken ribs, broken brow bone, multiple bruises, long-term malnutrition and other problems, Mo Xingnian almost couldn't turn his head.This person is full of problems from head to toe, and it has become so serious. Can he really survive?
Sniffing, Mo Xingnian carefully interrupted the doctor who was talking non-stop, and asked, "Doctor, how much money does it cost in total?"

The doctor who had been eloquently analyzing his illness was very displeased when he was interrupted. He felt that it was an insult to him to tie his medical skills with money in such a way, so he stroked his beard and said earnestly: "Little girl!" , money is something outside of the body, no amount of money can buy a healthy body. Only a healthy body and a good life will have hope. This young man has been malnourished for a long time, and he was seriously injured again today..."

"Doctor, I don't know him at all. I just picked him up on the road and sent him for treatment because he was seriously injured. If his medical expenses are too expensive, I won't treat him." Mo Xingnian scratched his head , I really can't listen to the doctor's tirade.In the past, we had seen enough chicken soup for the soul and life aphorisms in WeChat Moments. Everyone would say the truth, but the problem was that things didn’t fall on their own heads. No one knew how difficult it was when they were poor.

The doctor's beard trembled, staring at Mo Xingnian.

Mo Xingnian touched his purse, and stretched out five fingers: "Is five taels of silver enough?"

"You, you are..."

"Five taels at most, if it's not enough, I'll leave." Mo Xingnian made a gesture and turned to leave.

"Okay! Count me as a good deed today."

It was very pleasant to reach an agreement... No, it was Mo Xingnian's unilateral pleasure, and the doctor went to write about the pharmacy and the dispensing of medicinal materials with a dark face.

Mo Xingnian sat quietly by the side, looking at the boy with his eyes closed and his eyelashes trembling, and unceremoniously exposed the fact that the boy was sober. After all, she still had some heartache about the money she was about to spend: "Don't pretend to be awake when you're awake." sleep!"

The boy opened his eyes and looked up blankly, very quiet.

Mo Xingnian had seen this kind of eyes with no desire to survive before.At that time, she was still a trainee psychologist, and it was the first time she went to treat a depressed patient alone.Mo Xingnian still remembered that the patient was a 12-year-old boy.

In the high-tech society of the previous life, everything was efficient, including love.The consequence of instant love is that it has created a very high divorce rate and single-parent families.

The 12-year-old boy had just graduated from elementary school, but when his classmates were happily preparing to go to junior high school, he could only stay at home silently.

His mother disliked his father for being worthless when he was very young, divorced and left with another man.Since then, his father has become even more depraved, drunk and dreaming every day, drinking heavily, hitting and scolding his son when he is drunk, picking up the guys around him and beating him indiscriminately until he is tired.After waking up, the father saw his son was dying and was covered with scars, and would hold his son in distress and cry loudly, and take him to the doctor for treatment.

Over time, over and over again.

At that time, everyone didn't have much concept of domestic violence, but felt that this young man was very pitiful.

However, during the growth and development of teenagers, the shadow of such domestic violence is like a shadow, and it intensifies.

In the heart of a young man who longed for family affection, his father was his only relative, but the person he cared about and was closest to couldn't give him any warmth.

Gradually, the boy was no longer willing to speak, no longer willing to go out to see the sympathetic eyes of others, and shrank himself into a thick shell like a turtle.

Mo Xingnian was very attentive to the boy's illness. Even though she was only an intern psychiatrist, she believed that a caring doctor was more important than fame alone.

When she tried her best to open the boy's heart so that the other party no longer simply felt the malice in the world, and let the other party know that there is still love and sunshine in this world, the boy was chased out of the house by his drunk father on a rainy night. A speeding car was killed.Her thin body was like falling leaves, and she left this cruel world forever before she truly felt the vitality and beauty of youth.

Since ancient times there has been a custom that white-haired people do not send black-haired people, so the boy's father just entrusted the enthusiastic neighbors to send him to be cremated, and then found a place for burial.

This incident, this young man, has become a permanent wound in Mo Xingnian's heart. She has even stopped treating anyone for mental illness.She couldn't forget the dead gray eyes when she first met the boy, with the fear of the whole world and the loathing of herself.She also regretted many times why she didn't take the teenager away from that violent family for treatment, so maybe the tragedy would not happen.

However, in a person's life, there is no machine to turn back time, and there is no regret medicine to take.

Now, she saw this dead gray eyes again, in this unknown time and space, in the eyes of this thin young man.

Does this... mean giving me a chance for redemption?Mo Xingnian clenched his fists unconsciously, his knuckles turned white from the force.She bit her lip, hesitated for a moment, and asked softly, "What's your name?"

The boy stared straight at the roof without any response.

The doctor helped the boy stop the bleeding and set the bones. During the whole process, the boy didn't say a word, and when it hurt the most, he just frowned.This kind of abandonment made Mo Xingnian angry for no reason.She thought for a while, and suddenly decided to change to a rough method, so she sarcastically said: "Hey, if you want to die, don't waste my money. If you don't want to live, there are a hundred ways to die, so there is no need to stand up here! "

The boy's eyes blinked, and he sat up abruptly, regardless of the doctor was helping him wipe away the blood on his brow bone.The doctor was so frightened that he quickly withdrew his hand, so he didn't blind the boy's eyes.

"I said, can you have a quiet meeting? Can you let someone get a good treatment?" The frightened doctor saw that the freshly wiped wound was bleeding again, and couldn't help complaining.

Without saying a word, the boy turned sideways and was about to put on his shoes and leave.

"Hey! You're really leaving! It's alright, I'm afraid of you! Treat your wounds well first, and we'll talk after you're done!" Seeing that the young man refused to eat hard and soft, Mo Xingnian didn't move, and hurriedly Pulled the young man back and pushed him down on the kang, with a thousand lines of tears in his heart, he was really self-inflicted, and he owed this ancestor!
(End of this chapter)