Recast youth

Chapter 1110 The role of medical certificate
ridiculous!

Really ridiculous!

Ye Feng sat in the car, holding the steering wheel with his hands, his joints turning white. It was not that he couldn't accept that he had depression, and he could accept it even when death came, but now that he had been diagnosed with depression, he felt particularly funny.

After being reborn for five years and working hard for five years, I finally achieved something and achieved financial freedom. But at this moment, God made another joke on me.

Since you won't let me live happily for the rest of my life, why should I be reborn?
No, not right.

Depression is my own problem.

But why am I depressed?Is there anything I can't figure out?
Ye Feng lit a cigarette, frowned and thought, is he unhappy after being reborn?Or is it a character problem left over from a previous life?But there are some things that just need money, right?

I am very rich now.

Ye Feng pursed his lips. At this time, he had realized that he was often sensitive and pessimistic. Most of the time, he was thinking about the point between now and his rebirth in 2016, how much money he made, how many invisible industries he built, and what he finally stood for. At the top of the pyramid, he gave away all his property under the incomprehensible and shocked eyes of the world.

With family.

There is Kong Jingke.

There is also Zhang Lan.

Ye Feng has always liked and longed for this kind of short-lived life, like a flash in the pan, like a meteor passing by, but it leaves behind many surprising and admirable deeds.

But there is a question here. Why do I conclude that I will die and disappear in 2016?Why do I think so negatively?Why had I never considered what would happen to my family after I died, and what would Zhang Lan or Kong Jingke, who had taken over the property, think?
In fact, I have thought about it.

Now, I gave you everything I had, hundreds of billions, even trillions of property, and then I went to die generously.

Am I good enough for you?
Are you very touched?

Ye Feng closed his eyes and pulled a self-deprecating smile from the corner of his mouth. It was not that he didn't know what he was thinking, but he rarely dissected his heart so deeply. It was not until this moment that Ye Feng realized how naive he was. It's ridiculous. Most of the time it's just wishful thinking. In fact, everything you do is not to move others.

But to impress myself.

Well, maybe it will move others, but there are still ten years until 2016. How long is ten years?Is there anything that can last forever?
No.

Including feelings.

Isn’t Sister Jing Ke getting married soon?

Thinking of this, Ye Feng felt that he was a failure. He could only make money by relying on the prophetic information in his mind. He was no different from ordinary people. No, he was not even as good as ordinary people. For example, he had been a man for two lifetimes, and he had not been able to do something as simple as love. Don't understand the processing.

At this time, Li Man's figure appeared in Ye Feng's mind, and his beautiful and calm face was so clear.

Ye Feng's heart, which had not fluctuated for a long time, finally showed a hint of resentment.

If you didn't break up with me in your previous life, would I be like this?Why didn't you come to talk to me and persuade me to cheer me up and work hard when I was hanging around Internet cafes regardless of my studies or even being kicked out of school?
Do you know that I have always been betting that you can't bear my self-destruction and then try to persuade me?I actually don't want to keep sinking.

Obviously you once said you would always be with me.

Forget it.

All has passed.

Ye Feng took a breath and smiled silently. Even now, he is still thinking about the things in his previous life.

Then Ye Feng stretched the hand holding the cigarette out of the car window. As soon as his hand was loosened, the cigarette butt fell to the ground, bounced twice, then stopped moving, and the originally bright cigarette butt was slowly extinguished.

The door opens.

Wen Yueqi sat in with the medicine. She looked at the expressionless Ye Feng, thought for a moment and asked, "Do you think you have depression and feel very uncomfortable?"

"No."

Ye Feng has now recovered. He shook his head and said, "It just feels a bit unreal." "Many times, depression deepens unknowingly, but this is okay. Depression is actually a depressive disorder. , as long as you go out and relax, you will recover soon."

At this point, Wen Yueqi suggested: "How about you put down what you are doing and travel for a while to relax? I know a few places with beautiful scenery. If you want to go, I can recommend you to go."

Ye Feng asked Wen Yueqi a very obscure question: "Sister Qi, let me ask you a question. You said that if a person was very depressed and unhappy in his previous life, then if he has a lot of money in his next life, will he still be affected by the psychology of his previous life? Influence?"

"will not."

"why?"

Ye Feng was a little surprised.

Wen Yueqi said with a smile: "Because if people really have a next life, they will have to drink Meng Po soup when passing Naihe Bridge. You said that he has completely forgotten what happened in his previous life, so how can he be unhappy after reincarnation?"

"Too."

Ye Feng nodded, and at the same time he understood that what Wen Yueqi understood was not the same as what he said, but rebirth is a very bizarre thing. If it didn't really happen to Ye Feng, Ye Feng also felt that it was A very nonsense thing.

"Let me see what medicine I should take for depression, Liuwei Anshen capsules, Escitalopram tablets, Zaleplon orally disintegrating tablets."

Ye Feng took the medicine in Wen Yueqi's hand and looked at the boxes one by one. Then he raised his head and looked at her and asked, "Isn't depression a psychological disease? Why do we need to take medicine?"

"It's used to calm your mind."

Wen Yueqi said: "If you don't want to eat, you don't have to eat."

"Well, then I won't eat it."

Ye Feng got out of the car and threw the medicine into the trash can.

"You really don't want to eat?" Wen Yueqi was a little helpless. She thought that Ye Feng was a very gentle person, but she didn't expect that he had such a paranoid character hidden in his bones.

"Don't eat."

Ye Feng said matter-of-factly: "I don't think taking medicine will help with psychological problems."

Wen Yueqi explained: "Drugs also have a certain effect."

"Besides, everything is fate. Whether it is a blessing or a curse, I accept it."

Ye Feng said casually, and then asked: "By the way, did you bring out the medical certificate?"

"What for?" Wen Yueqi took out Ye Feng's diagnosis of moderate depression.

Ye Feng folded the diagnosis certificate and put it in his pocket, and said, "Whenever something happens in the future, I will take out the diagnosis certificate and sell it, or use it to scare people."

"You're really good." Wen Yueqi's heavy heart was suddenly amused by Ye Feng.

"It's very effective."

Ye Feng, who has a strange brain circuit, said: "When I met a friend, I did something wrong and he blamed me, so I gave him the medical certificate. I said I had depression and I didn't want to live anyway. If you want to blame me, just do it Just kill me, does he still have the heart to blame me? He can probably hold me and cry, and when he encounters someone he doesn’t like, he will tell him that I have a mental illness, and he will drag you to death with me, which will scare him to death."

"Okay, okay, you're smart."

Wen Yueqi asked with a smile: "What are we going to do now?"

"go to company."

Ye Feng pursed his lips, started the car, and said calmly: "You have to live your life."

(End of this chapter)