Chapter Forty-Eight: How Do You Know Everything?

As soon as Chen Feng left, the nanny Aunt Zhang muttered to Bai Shuiyuan with a look of disdain: "Mr. Bai, how can there be such a young doctor? Don't be cured, and the old lady will be seriously corrected, so I'll go to the temple and invite a master to come." The great monk of Fuyuan Temple is very effective, and it is not expensive. ”

"Let him try. ”

Bai Shuiyuan thought the same as Aunt Zhang, what kind of ability can such a young man have, but this kind of thing is not like taking medicine, at most it is not good to eat, anyway, it is not bad.

People are introduced by their daughters, as a parent, he values Bai Ke's filial piety more, this kind of thing still takes a lot of thought and effort to cultivate, the child himself has filial piety, this is a good thing, how to be a good parent.

Under the sun in the courtyard, an old lady with silver hair was leaning on the chair very peacefully, although her face was full of wrinkles and her skin had saggy, but from the neat hair and facial features, she could still faintly see the demeanor of her youth.

Presumably a few decades ago, this was also an elegant and elegant woman of the times.

However, on the old man's face, a few faint traces of black gas were also very conspicuous.

"It seems that I am recruiting black physique...... "Chen Feng muttered.

"What do you mean?" asked Bai Ke, who came with him.

"It's not interesting. Chen Feng means that since taking over Shixinzhai, it seems that wherever he goes, he can encounter demons.

No matter, since it's demonic energy, that's the scope of your business, roll up your sleeves and get ready to work.

"Hello old man. Chen Feng followed, nodded and smiled at the old lady, and then took a clean towel from Bai Ke's hand and wiped his hands.

Today's role-playing is multiple, in front of the Bai family's father and daughter, it is a psychological counselor;

In front of the old lady is a young masseur from the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

The old lady smiled kindly: "Hello, thank you for your hard work, I have occasionally been a little dizzy recently, hey people are old, everything is wrong, so that the children follow behind and worry about being tired." ”

"Old man, filial piety to your children and grandchildren, you are blessed. ”

Chen Feng stood behind the old lady and gently massaged her temples.

Today's three identities are actually true, there is an aunt who is the head nurse, Chen Feng is very versatile, what is the pulse, simple bandaging to stop bleeding, massage, bone correction, health ...... How much will be ordered.

If it weren't for his uncle's stern refusal, he would have been able to learn acupuncture even in his sophomore year of high school.

As soon as she got started, the old lady narrowed her eyes and showed a very comfortable and enjoyable expression.

"Old man, you and the nanny and aunt are usually at home at home?" Chen Feng casually chatted with some routine words, while quietly approaching the old lady's eyebrows.

"Yes, the children are busy, Bai Ke has to go to work again, I'm old, I can't help them, I can't help them, it's a burden for them. The old lady said.

"Grandma, who said that you have burdened us, people say that there is an old man in the family, if there is a treasure, you are the big baby of our family. Bai Ke squatted at the old lady's feet and said with a smile.

"This child, coax me. ”

The old lady raised her hand in vain, making a gesture, and finally gently lowered her hand and rubbed Bai Ke's head, her face full of doting.

Taking advantage of the opportunity for the old lady and Bai Ke to look at each other and have a warm family exchange and distraction, Chen Feng's fingers had already moved to the center of the old lady's eyebrows and pressed them down gently.

The old man's voice rang in his ears.

'Old man, why can't you see me when you're back?'

'Old man, I know you're back, and you're still like that, and you like to drink tea, and you're in ......the yard with a teapot in the middle of the night.'

'When you come out to see me, don't worry, I'm not afraid, I don't tell the children, I don't scare them.' ’

'Old man, do you have someone down there, why don't you come out to me?'

The sweet and silky taste permeates the mouth, like eating a bite of peach, sweet but not greasy, refreshing.

The essence of love is just hormones secreted by the pituitary gland,

For people in love, this hormone can easily be overshadowed by the new hormone, and for most families, this hormone will quickly transform into the moral norms of human society, such as 'responsibility and obligation', and the intimacy needs of human nature, such as family affection.

However, it is not without true and lasting love in the world, perhaps not so strong, but more mellow.

For a long time, this love is unswerving, it is not only worthless nonsense, but also a real existence that is more precious than gold.

Love and hate, it's all sweet.

Absorbed by the demon of love, the old lady seemed to have lost some kind of sustenance, and her expression was slightly abrupt for a moment.

However, the old man, who had experienced the vicissitudes of life, quickly came out of this lost mood.

She saw the young girl in front of her, this is the continuation of her life with her deceased husband, and it is the most real existence.

And the middle-aged man in the villa behind him is his deepest concern in the world, and there is no 'one'.

The old lady's hand gently rubbed her granddaughter's head, and asked softly: "Ake, grandma is old, her eyes are dizzy, and her brain is confused, has she scared you during this time?"

Bai Ke was taken aback, this is good?

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After coming out of the old lady's room, Bai Shuiyuan staggered downstairs and stretched out his hand to Chen Feng enthusiastically: "Teacher Chen, thank you so much!"

In the face of this young counselor who 'enlightened' the old lady in a few words, Bai Shuiyuan no longer mentioned any 'young and promising', but asked very humbly: "Teacher Chen, I don't understand, it's been more than five years since my father died, a few years ago, my mother was normal, why did she start thinking about my dad?"

"Well, from a psychiatric point of view, it is called 'delayed stress response', when a huge mental blow comes, the subconscious mind protects itself, temporarily seals off a part of emotions and thinking, and waits until a period of time has passed, and then it will be reopened. Chen Feng flickered casually.

Bai Ke rolled his eyes for a while.

It's a fart!

There is a delay, but it is generally only two or three months at the longest.

For example, after an earthquake, a survivor may not show much sadness for a few days, or even weeks, and then suddenly one day collapse.

I've never heard of a delay of years!

Just kidding, human beings have the function of self-healing, and after a few years, no matter how big the wound is, it will almost heal.

But the problem is that no matter whether the theory is right or wrong, he did solve the problem, which makes people have nothing to say, modern medicine is very clear, in fact, the research on the human body is very limited, and many fields are just scratching the surface.

Especially in the research of human brain and mental diseases, it is very shallow.

So I could only nod my head.

"Mr. Bai, let me ask you more, did your father like to drink tea when he was alive?" asked Chen Feng.

It is impossible for a person to have demons for no reason, not to mention that the old lady's inner monologue has made it very clear that she really thinks that her wife is back because she saw her wife drinking tea in the middle of the night.

Yes, my dad loves tea all his life, and my grandfather also loves tea. You mean to say that my mom is confused, and this has something to do with my dad's tea?"

"When your father was alive, did he often hold a teapot and drink tea while basking in the sun on a chair in the courtyard?" Chen Feng asked and continued.

"Yes, how do you know?" Bai Shuiyuan's eyes widened, he also knew such a detail of family life?

"Then, is there a teapot among your father's relics?" Chen Feng continued.

Bai Shuiyuan and Bai Ke were both frightened, whether this person was a psychological counselor or a fortune teller, how could he know everything?

"Can I take a look?" Chen Feng asked.

"Yes. ”

Bai Shuiyuan's father's relics were all locked in the small storage room under the stairs, and the small cabinet was full of various outstanding teacher awards, photos with students, old-fashioned pens, and badges.

But most of them are photos and documents

The road that the old couple has walked for decades.

Decades-old marriage certificate, black and white wedding photos, photos of the child's full moon anniversary, certificate of honor for the only child, photos of traveling together......

Bai Ke took the photo of his grandfather, looking a little distracted, Bai Shuiyuan hadn't seen these things for a long time, holding a small goldfish fountain pen in his hand, revealing a warm smile that is rarely seen by the CEO of a large company.

I remember wrong, this is not my father's relic, this is a gift from my father when I was in junior high school.

Just now, I felt that it was meaningless to look at these things, but at this time, Bai Shuiyuan's thoughts changed unconsciously, and many very warm memories came to my heart again.

Dad passed away, but the companionship and care of those years did not leave, but has been deeply placed in the deepest part of my heart, but sometimes like these old objects, it is covered with a layer of dust of memory.

He looked at Chen Feng quietly, with a look of appreciation in his eyes, this may be the real ability of a psychological counselor, which will make people find warmth and peace in their hearts.

Chen Feng's gaze fell on a purple sand teapot.

The workmanship is very ordinary, and there is nothing brilliant about it.

It's just that...... As soon as he entered, he heard someone talking in his ear.

"Please take me away. ”

Following the sound, I saw the teapot.

He reached out and picked up the teapot.

"It's me, it's me, take me away. ”

The voice rang out again.

Then, the purple clay pot nodded at him.

Chen Feng thought he was dazzled.

But he did see that the long spout of the purple clay pot was bent, as if nodding.

And then it quickly returned to its original state.

"Mr. Bai, can I take this teapot with me?" Chen Feng went straight to the point and went straight to the point.

"Huh?"

Bai Shuiyuan, who had just immersed himself in warm memories, didn't react at all.

Chen Feng turned a little fast.

The teapot is not the hand of a famous artist, it is not less than a hundred years, it is not an antique, and it is not valuable.

For the Bai family, it has a certain commemorative significance, but for outsiders, it has little value.

Chen Feng helped his family so much today, although he was Bai Ke's friend, he also prepared a red envelope, which was worth more than a teapot.

What do you want this teapot for?

Chen Feng is not easy to answer this question.

"I run a restaurant, and there is just a teapot missing in the store, and I don't think this teapot seems to be useless here, so it's better to ......," Chen Feng said stubbornly.

What? Open a hotel?

Bai Shuiyuan and Bai Ke's father and daughter were dumbfounded.

In the end, I agreed to the request of 'Mr. Chen', after all, people helped so much, and took the initiative to ask for a worthless teapot, there was no reason to refuse.

If it is something else, there is also the possibility of looking away, this teapot Bai Shuiyuan knows too well what the situation is, and it is really not worth it.

Not only did he send a teapot, but when Chen Feng went out, the nanny caught up from behind and wrapped a big red envelope, which was not more than 1,800 yuan, which was a little heart.

When he returned to Shixinzhai, he first persuaded Bai Ke away, then locked the door from the inside and put the teapot on the table.

Before Chen Feng could ask, a puff of green smoke came out of the teapot.

On either side of the spout emerges a human face, the spout is a long nose, a few soft popping sounds, and the teapot grows two short calves and two slender arms.

"Oops, suffocate me!"

It stretched a big lazy waist, jumped to the edge of the pool, jumped its little short legs, hugged the faucet switch, and then relied on its own gravity, so ......

Bang, the water is boiling.

The teapot falls into the pool as if in a shower, allowing the tap water to wash away the dust from the body.

Chen Feng looked at the scene in front of him in surprise, and asked uncertainly: "Are you...... Fine?