"Grandpa Lin, this--this kind of thing still depends on fate, right? I think that Sister Lin is so good and so beautiful, there must be many men who like her. And she doesn't necessarily like my type. Hehe-" Qin Luo smiled stiffly, and the muscles on his face were about to cramp.

It's the first time I've given someone a good guy card, and it's really uncomfortable.

Syllable!

Lin Huanxi, who was eating with his head down, didn't expect the war to be on him, so he slapped the chopsticks in his hand on the table and said, "Grandpa, what are you talking about?" Who wants to marry him? ”

Lin Huanxi's delicate face was full of ruddy, and her romantic eyes were full of anger. The angry royal sister is even more glamorous.

"Huanxi, you're not too small, it's time to think about it." Lin Qingyuan persuaded earnestly.

"Eat. I'm full. Lin Huanxi put down his chopsticks, stood up and walked upstairs.

Watching Lin Huanxi's back disappear at the top of the stairs, Qin Luo and Lin Qingyuan looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

"Alas. Qin Luo, I'm really not kidding. If you're interested, I'm really going to match. But Huanxi she-" Lin Qingyuan sighed heavily, not knowing whether he was worried about his granddaughter's marriage, or regretting that his granddaughter had rejected his kindness.

"Grandpa Lin, don't worry. Children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren. Now only men are worried about marrying, how can there be women who are worried about marrying? Qin Luo said comfortingly with a smile.

"Don't worry? Qin Luo, can I not worry? Huanxi is twenty-seven. In three years, we will cross the 30th hurdle. What is it called in that popular word in the newspaper? - Right. Leftover women. How many girls of her age are not married yet? ”

But until now, she didn't even have a boyfriend. I introduced her to our doctors, but she didn't agree. She also had many pursuits at school, but she didn't agree to any of them. The students at the school also gave her a nasty nickname. What is it called 'Iceberg Teacher'. Isn't this playing the piano indiscriminately? The only thing I'm worried about now is her marriage. ”

Qin Luo smiled bitterly. No wonder the old man began to sell his granddaughter to himself on the first day they met. The feeling is that he is afraid that his granddaughter will be a 'leftover girl'.

Qin Luo thought about it for a while, and still said frankly: "Grandpa Lin, I suspect that Sister Lin is sick. ”

"Sick?" Lin Qingyuan's eyebrows furrowed.

"Hmm. Mental illness. Qin Luo secretly glanced at the staircase, he was afraid that the iceberg woman would go and return.

"Does she-like women?" Lin Qingyuan asked in a low voice.

"It's- probably not. I mean, she's suffering from a mental illness. This disorder causes the patient to be misogynistic. Not even willing to have any contact with men. In medicine, it has a scientific name called androphobia. Qin Luo explained.

Qin Luo guessed from Lin Huanxi's disgusted eyes when he saw him, he was a white and tender turnip, even if he didn't scream when he saw him, he shouldn't treat himself with that attitude.

After hearing Lin Qingyuan's confession, Qin Luo was even more sure of this fact.

However, Qin Luo and Lin Huanxi were in contact for the first time, and they didn't know much about her past. Therefore, Qin Luo was not 100% sure whether she was suffering from this disease or not.

Androphobia, the English interpretation is called: androphobia. Refers to the fear of male xìng or male xìng temperament.

Almost every patient has their own experience background, but in general it is related to the germination of consciousness in the early years, especially in the green chūn period.

Maybe it's because I saw some disgusting male xìng when I was in the green chūn period, or I saw the violent and vulgar side of male xìng from the film. It is also possible that there has been a failed marriage and love.

The specific cause can only be clarified after contact with the patient.

"Androphobia? So can you cure Huanxi? Lin Qingyuan held Qin Luo's hand and asked worriedly.

"I'll try." Qin Luo said.

"Qin Luo, then please. You help Huanxi. Lin Qingyuan said earnestly.

After eating, Qin Luo asked the nanny to order a bowl of egg noodles with tomatoes. Then he personally stood at the door of Lin Huanxi's room with the bowl of noodles and knocked on the door gently.

Lin Huanxi opened the door of the room, saw Qin Luo standing at the door, and asked coldly, "What are you doing here?" ”

"Know you didn't eat at night. I'll bring you a bowl of noodles. Qin Luo said with a smile. He handed over the steaming egg noodles in the bowl.

"Don't eat it." Saying that, Lin Huanxi was about to close the door.

Syllable!

Qin Luo suddenly pressed on the door panel, stopping Lin Huanxi from closing the door.

"To tell you the truth, with your bad attitude towards me, I will be very happy if you don't eat it. Because it gives me a sense of revenge. Qin Luo said with a sneer.

"But, for Grandpa Lin's sake, when you need help, I have to come over to help you once."

"Help me? Why are you helping me? What do I need your help with? Lin Huanxi asked coldly. Both hands couldn't help but pull the pajamas to the middle.

She had just taken a shower and her hair was still on her shoulders. He was wearing a purple silk pajamas. Although the dark red pattern hides most of the skin that is as smooth as fine snow, the slender neck like a swan, the xìng collarbone and the crisp breasts full of flesh are still inspiring.

When Qin Luo, a righteous gentleman, said the words of saving this lost little lamb in a righteous and awe-inspiring manner, his eyes were still very dishonest and secretly glanced at him, two eyes, several times.

Of course, such a scene fell in Lin Huanxi's eyes, which made him even more disgusted with Qin Luo.

Man, not a good thing.

"You're sick." Qin Luo said.

"You're sick."

"You're sick."

"You're really sick. Get out. I'm closing. "Lin Huanxi is on fire. Is this man's brain in water?

In the middle of the night, I ran to someone else's room with a bowl of noodles, but told others that I was sick. He's sick and pretty much the same.

"I mean, you've got mental illness." Qin Luo explained depressedly.

"You're sick in your heart. You are sick all over your body. Go away. I'm closing. Lin Huanxi stretched out his hand to push Qin Luo away, but Qin Luo grabbed his tender lotus-like wrist.

Qin Luo didn't bother to be polite to this woman, so he took her arm and entered the room. Then he slammed the door shut.

"What do you want to do?" Lin Huanxi asked with some panic. This man - seems to be angry.

Syllable!

Qin Luo threw the noodle bowl on Lin Huanxi's dresser and said sharply, "I'll treat you." As a medical teacher, haven't you discovered your mental illness? Twenty-seven years old, you haven't been in a relationship yet, do you think it's normal? ”

"I just haven't found someone I like. What does this have to do with you? Can you take care of it? ”

"It's not like you haven't found someone you like. It's about hating men from the bottom of my bones. Haven't you found out yet? ”

"You-"

"Are you still going to deny it? Do you feel like you're normal right now? Don't forget. I'm also a doctor. Moreover, I just helped Grandpa Lin deal with a serious medical malpractice. I'm a little better than some of the so-called experts. Qin Luo said.

He doesn't do this to boast in front of beautiful women, but to build up the patient's confidence in himself.

If patients don't have faith in a doctor, they'd rather face the disease alone or let it rot in their stomachs than speak out.

If you can't cure it if you tell it, why should I blow myself up?

The Chinese people are not open enough in their thinking, and in their opinion, it is a shameful thing to be sick. Therefore, the number of Chinese people who experience it regularly ranks last among the developed and developing countries in the world.

Because they are afraid of finding out that they are sick. They are afraid of being embarrassed.

Of course, many more people are because they can't afford the heavy medical bills.

Lin Huanxi looked at Qin Luo blankly, not knowing what to do.

She knew her problem, she knew that she had an indelible mark on her psyche. However, is she going to expose herself in front of this stranger so naked? Being honest with such a man who is several years younger than himself?

"As your primary doctor, I need to know what's going on." Qin Luo said softly. The attitude is no longer as aggressive as it was just now.

"I-" Lin Huanxi wanted to speak, but didn't know where to start.

Qin Luo didn't dare to relax in the slightest. It was only with great difficulty that he broke the woman's defenses with strong means. When she recovers again, it will be even more difficult to get her to speak.

"Who is he?" Qin Luo asked tentatively.

This already involves the knowledge of psychology. Qin Luo is usually very interested in this area, and has dabbled in books such as "Falling in Love with Pas de Deux", "Abnormal Psychology and Psychotherapy", "Neuropsychological Evaluation" and so on. I use it now, and I don't feel unfamiliar.

"Guan Xu." couldn't help it, Lin Huanxi fell into the language trap set by Qin Luo.

"Can you tell me his story?" Qin Luo asked.

Lin Huanxi realized that he had revealed his flaws, looked at Qin Luo timidly, and asked sharply, "What do you want to know?" ”

"A reason is needed. Need to know exactly what makes you start to hate men. Do you want to go on like this? Let the family worry so much? Also, the symptoms will get worse and worse. Now all you hate is a strange man, and in the future, maybe even your grandfather won't be able to approach you. ”

"At that time, what are you going to do? Living alone? Cut ties with all your family and friends? Qin Luo said intimidatingly.

Under Qin Luo's offensive, Lin Huanxi's defense finally broke the embankment, and he squatted on the ground and hugged his body and cried bitterly.

She's been suppressed for too long, too long.