The God-Level Prodigal Son of the Tang Dynasty

It was already evening when Changsun Chong and Xu Zhen arrived at Chang'an Academy.

After looking for Li Ke, I found out that Zhao Chen had just returned to Chang'an.

The two of them rushed to nothing.

Xu Zhen felt extremely disappointed.

I don't know what to do at this moment.

He hoped that Zhao Chen could help his father once, but he didn't see Zhao Chen here.

And if he goes back now, he will definitely be locked up outside Chang'an City.

At this moment, Xu Zhen was both disappointed and extremely worried about his father's condition.

Changsun Chong also felt sorry for Xu Zhen.

Brother Xu Zhen, I'll take you to the west hospital to ask for help from the miraculous doctor Sun Simiao. Changsun Chong could only place his hope on Sun Simiao now.

After all, Sun Simiao has been famous for a long time. When Xu Zhen heard this, he immediately grabbed Chang Sun Chong's hand and said, Is Divine Doctor Sun here too?

It is not an open matter that Sun Simiao is in charge of Chang'an Military Medical College.

It's normal for Xu Zhen not to know.

Here, I'll take you over and ask, but I don't know if it's okay. Changsun Chong and Xu Zhen reminded.

His elder Sun Chong didn't know whether Sun Simiao could cure his heart disease.

Okay, okay! Xu Zhen said repeatedly.

…

Sun Simiao looked at the two people in front of him, looking at him expectantly.

Just let the two people enter the house.

Doctor Sun, please save my father. After entering the room, Xu Zhen knelt down in front of Sun Simiao.

Sun Simiao signaled Chang Sun Chong to pull Xu Zhen up.

Changsun Chong also knew that Sun Simiao didn't like others to be like this, so he decisively pulled Xu Zhen and said: Brother Xu Zhen, there is no need to be like this. The most annoying thing about Dr. Sun's efforts to save the world and save people is that patients are so generous.

Xu Zhen was pulled up, with a look of prayer still on his face.

Mr. Xu, let me tell you the truth, I have had very little contact with so-called heart diseases in the past.

But not long ago, I learned a word from Divine Doctor Zhao, which is called depression.

He said depression is a psychological

disease.

People suffering from this disease suffer from depression, slow thinking, and decreased will activity.

The mood is depressed, distressed and sad, which is perceived by oneself or observable by others. It is difficult to get through the pain, and the inability to feel happy. In fact, one feels that life is like a year, life is worse than death, and one often frowns and sighs.

I don't know if the British father...

Everything Divine Doctor Sun said is right.

Father, he was like this before. Xu Zhen said quickly.

His father's previous symptoms were almost exactly the same as what Sun Simiao said.

Feeling depressed, distressed and sad.

I find it difficult to get through the pain, I can't feel happy, I feel that life is like a year, life is worse than death, and I often frown and sigh.

It was the same, but within half a month, Xu Shiji seemed to be a different person.

Does Divine Doctor Sun have a way to cure it? Xu Zhen held Sun Simiao's hand with excitement on his face.

He felt that since Sun Simiao said it in such detail, there must be a way to treat it.

Mr. Xu, Divine Doctor Zhao once said that drug treatment is not very effective for mental illness.

The most important thing is to start with psychological issues.

Mr. Xu, please remember that Dr. Zhao once said that many patients blame themselves for some minor faults or mistakes in the past. In serious cases, they will feel deeply guilty or guilty, thinking that they have sinned deeply and must be punished.

It's best not to stay away from the patient, Sun Simiao said.

He had little experience treating mental illness.

So he didn't dare to let Xu Zhen do whatever he wanted.

But Sun Simiao remembered that Zhao Chen said that depressed patients should not stay alone.

otherwise……

…

At the same time, the British government.

Xu

Shiji got up from the bed.

Within half a month, Xu Shiji had become so thin that he lost his human form.

The sockets of both eyes are black.

It seems that he has not had a good rest for many days. .??.

Xu Shiji stood at the door of the room. When he heard there was no movement outside, he slowly walked back to the bed.

After opening the bed, a long sword appeared in front of him.

This was something Xu Shiji had hidden on his bed a long time ago.

When the servants tidy up, they don't open the inside either.

Today, Xu Shiji will use this sword to end his life.

At this moment, Xu Shiji's mind was filled with the ghosts of those soldiers of the Tang Dynasty who died on the front lines.

All of their faces were covered in blood, and some had their heads disfigured.

These innocent souls came to seek Xu Shiji's life.

Xu Shiji's face was full of self-blame.

He took out the sword in his hand, threw the scabbard on the ground, and stabbed himself in the neck without saying a word.

If it hit the neck, the blood would definitely spray out ten feet away.

Fortunately, a stone was thrown in through the crack of the door.

It hit Xu Shiji straight on the back of the head.

Xu Shiji suddenly felt like the world was spinning, and fell to the ground as soon as his vision went dark.

The long sword in his hand also fell to the ground with a clang.

…

Xu Zhenren was going crazy with anxiety.

He heard what Sun Simiao said was so serious that he couldn't leave people around him.

Then he didn't go back all night, and the servants at home didn't know the seriousness of the matter.

What if...

Xu Zhen swung his riding whip all the way, almost making the horse fly.

Finally, I saw Chang'an City as soon as the city gate opened.

He ran all the way towards his home.

Father!

Father!

Xu Zhen got off his horse and fell heavily at the door of the mansion. He didn't care about anything else and ran straight into the mansion again.

Young Master. The housekeeper at home called Xu Zhen.

Xu Zhen, however, acted as if he hadn't heard anything. He pushed the housekeeper away and ran to Xu Shiji's room.

Before he could reach him, he saw his father sitting in the yard, with a strange thing on the back of his head, looking at him expressionlessly.

Father, are you okay? Xu Zhen felt indescribably happy.

Xu Shiji smiled with him, but couldn't turn his head.

Instead, he winked at Xu Zhen.

Xu Zhen followed his father's gaze and saw a short-haired boy sitting nearby.

Who are you? Xu Zhen had a guess in his mind the first time he saw Zhao Chen.

Although it was his first time to meet Zhao Chen, he had also heard about Zhao Chen's deeds.

Seeing Zhao Chen's short hair, he thought of the students he saw at Chang'an Military Academy.

I'm Zhao Chen.

Yesterday, Military Commander Xu wanted to commit suicide, but I knocked him unconscious with a stone. He couldn't control the force and got a lump behind him. Zhao Chen said to Xu Zhen a little apologetically.

He went back yesterday to see Li Ruoshuang and his daughter, but instead he heard Li Ruoshuang talk about Xu Shiji's situation.

So I came over overnight to take a look, but I didn't expect to see anyone.

Until I walked to Xu Shiji's room, I happened to see Xu Shiji about to commit suicide.

At that time, Zhao Chen didn't care so much, he just picked up a stone on the ground and knocked it over for Xu Shiji on the spot.

Xu Zhen opened his mouth. He didn't know whether he should thank Zhao Chen or blame him.

Commander Xu's situation is a bit difficult to deal with. You stay with him and give him more guidance.

I'll come over later.

Remember, don't leave him alone. Zhao Chen stood up and explained to Xu Zhen.

Your Highness, King of Han, can you save my father? Xu Zhen chased behind Zhao Chen and asked expectantly.