My Little Mom is the Richest

"Why did you say that?" Mu Qiu asked.

"Don't you feel that way? Don't you feel that there is a lot wrong with this world? Don't you feel that there is something wrong with everything?" the patient asked excitedly.

"Uh uh uh... this world is like this, you can't guess and you can't touch it." Mu Qiu said.

"But you will feel that sometimes your lack of understanding of the world is as blurry as through glass, and sometimes you may even feel collapsed."

"I don't know if you are like this. Anyway, I have to use philosophy to explain all this, but those explanations are still not clear enough." The patient said clearly.

At this time, Mu Qiu quickly repeated his words in her mind, and tried her best to cover up Mu Qiu's shock and said: "Uh uh uh... sometimes!"

"Sometimes? If it was true, then you wouldn't continue to sit in front of me despite their repeated warnings." This patient seemed to be getting closer and closer, and he was so keen that he was aggressive.

Mu Qiu was not timid and said sincerely: "Because I am curious about you!"

"That's because you want to get what you want to know, right? You're not satisfied with your current situation at all, right?" The patient continued to perform additional operations.

After hearing this, Mu Qiu was really speechless. She said nothing and was carefully considering how to respond.

Seeing that Mu Qiu didn't answer, the patient continued: "It's very simple. Think about it, the emergence of philosophy makes us look for all kinds of unknown creatures, just to let us desperately maximize all knowledge."

After listening to the patient's words, Mu Qiu really began to despair, and finally understood the suffering of those psychologists and doctors. "You seem to have brought the topic to philosophy, right?" Mu Qiu asked.

"You are wrong, philosophy is just a term explanation, that is not fundamental." The patient argued.

Mu Qiu was confused and asked, "Uh uh uh... why?"

"It seems you still didn't understand the point of what I said. Philosophy is just a way, just a way of self-comfort." The patient said helplessly.

Mu Qiu initially fainted the patient. He was like a forced light, shaking and stinging, making Mu Qiu very uncomfortable.

"Just say it!" Mu Qiu said impatiently.

The patient smiled and began to verbally attack Mu Qiu again: "I mean we have only seen an incomplete part of the world. The world is very big, you know, not ordinary."

Mu Qiu began to say: "But our thinking is infinite, and there are many things we can imagine."

"Are you kidding? Infinity? Imagination is always imagination." The patient said mocking Mu Qiu.

"Uh uh uh... doesn't it mean that the more knowledge you have, the more space you can imagine?" Mu Qiu asked.

"Then let's talk about a person who, no matter where you put him, will always eat, drink and play. He won't feel that the things around him are different, but he doesn't care. He just feels like eating as much as he can." The patient gave an example.

Mu Qiu didn't quite agree with the patient's statement, but asked: "Since there are some to eat, why bother with so many?"

"Do you want to deny humanity?" Mu Qiu asked.

However, the patient just smiled and did not answer any more. . ,,.