Chapter 224, Chinese medicine is mighty!

Every jīng psychopath, he is in a fantasy world of dúlì. In this world, they think of themselves as monsters, perhaps as omnipotent kings, or as three-year-olds who are sick and cannot be judged by common sense.

If Old Man Qiu yelled that there was a blue-eyed monster that wanted to hurt him, Qin Luo persuaded him that there was no monster, that it was just a foreigner, and that he was trying to change his opinion, the situation would be very bad.

At that time, maybe Qin Luo had become another 'black-eyed monster' that Old Man Qiu had identified.

Fortunately, Qin Luo had an idea, pretending to be his old friend's grandson to help him kill demons and monsters, and successfully penetrated the patient's interior and reached a perfect communication bridge with him.

Qin Luo had read some books on psychology and knew that some people with mental illness had memories of certain things beyond ordinary people. Qin Luo only tried to say his grandfather's name, but he didn't expect him to really be able to remember this character. This also prompted Qin Luo to gain the trust of the other party more deeply.

Although Qiu Yihe didn't know any clever medical skills, he was still quite surprised to see Qin Luo being able to get so close to his father. He knew that when his father was ill in the past, it was difficult for anyone to get close to him, and whoever walked to the door of the room would be beaten out by him with something. So, in order to avoid harm, he asked the servant to empty all the things that might have been thrown out of his father's father.

It seems that this kid surnamed Qin still has some ability?

Qiu Yanmei was worried about Qin Luo's safety at first, but when she saw him pretending to be a ghost for a while, she gained her grandfather's trust, and when she stood intimately with him, she felt very funny.

I thought, maybe that's why he can attract so many excellent women. From him, you can always find some different sparkles.

Qin Luo stared at the blue-eyed monster with a jǐng expression, and asked Old Man Qiu, "Grandpa, did any monsters come to eat you before?" ”

"Nope. Only this blue-eyed monster is a youkai. It used to be lonely ghosts who wanted to catch me. They wanted me to accompany them to hell. ”

"Who are those lonely ghosts?" Qin Luo asked.

"Can't see your face? Wrong wrong. None of them had long faces—they seemed to have grown again, and they were all covered with hair. Look at it, their hair is so long—" Old Man Qiu said, gesturing with his hand.

"Why did they arrest you? Do you owe them money? ”

"They made me pay for my life. Say I killed him - I didn't kill anyone. I didn't kill people at all. Thinking of that terrifying nightmare, Old Man Qiu's emotions became a little excited again.

He dropped the pillow in his hand, then jumped on the bed and covered his head with the quilt, his body shaking like a sieve, and his mouth was still shouting 'I didn't kill anyone'.

The voice changed from high-pitched to low, and finally silent. Slowly, there was the sound of Old Man Qiu snoring.

Qin Luo put down the chair in his hand, slowly walked to Old Man Qiu's side, reached out and grabbed his wrist to help him take his pulse.

When the people outside saw that Old Man Qiu was quiet, it was as if they had received a pardon, and they all walked in lightly.

"Grandpa is asleep." Qiu Yanmei walked over to help Old Man Qiu cover the quilt and said softly. "Every time it's over, he has to sleep for a long time. Sometimes they even sleep all day. ”

Qiu Yiru walked up to Qin Luo and asked, "Mr. Qin, can my father's illness be cured?" ”

Qin Luo said with a smile: "This is just the first communication, and I haven't been able to find out where Old Man Qiu's heart knot is. However, his jīng god is rather weak. First of all, we must consolidate the foundation and cultivate the yuan, and if the vitality of life is not missing, the state of the jīng god will be excellent. A person who is exuberant and optimistic is very difficult to get sick. ”

"Then do you have any way to make up for grandpa?" Qiu Yanmei nodded and asked.

"Later, I'll write you a prescription. You ask people to follow the prescription and try a few doses of medicine first. Qin Luo said.

"Qin Luoxian's nephew, my father's illness will trouble you." Qiu Yihe said affectionately. It seems that the two are really some kind of intimate uncle and nephew. But Qin Luo knew very well in his heart that if there was a chance, this yīn yang face would definitely not let go of himself.

He shot his son, and with that, the contradictions between them were irreconcilable.

"It should. Sister Yanmei is a very good friend of mine, and I will do my best to be entrusted by her. Qin Luo said. He deliberately said in front of everyone that he was invited by Qiu Yanmei, and when the time comes, if he can treat Old Man Qiu well, it will also add glory to Qiu Yanmei's face and indirectly return her favor.

Even if he can't be cured, Qiu Yanmei has this thought, and everyone will see it. It's better than being taken credit for yourself by Qiu Yi and people like this, right?

"That's good. That's good. As long as we can cure our father's illness, we will be grateful for the great kindness of our nephews. ”

"It's all a family, why are you so polite?" Qin Luo didn't bother to talk nonsense about this guy without nutrition, so he hurriedly ended this boring topic.

Doctor Davis walked over and said something to Qin Luo's squirming hand, looking very excited.

Qin Luo looked at Qiu Yanmei blankly, waiting for her to translate for him.

Qiu Yanmei smiled and explained, "Dr. Davis said that he admires Mr. Qin's medical skills. He said that the most important thing to deal with patients with mental illness is to gain their trust and reach the right to communicate on an equal footing. What he didn't do in a lot of time, you can do so easily - and in such a strange way. It made him feel like he was suddenly enlightened—"

Dr. Davis said he didn't expect that Chinese medicine could also treat jīng's mental illness. Moreover, your treatment will be very inspiring to Western medicine – and he would be grateful if you could teach him the teachings. ”

Only then did Qin Luo understand that the blue-eyed monster of his feelings wanted to come to learn from the teacher.

Qin Luo admired their studious jīng god very much, whether it was the teachers and professors of the Tiansen University delegation he had met before, or Davis, who was now an international authority on mental illness, as long as they thought they didn't understand something, they would put it forward very calmly, and expressed their willingness to learn.

However, the Chinese people do not think so, they feel that it is shameful, embarrassing, and shameful to admit their 'ignorance' in public, and they will not take the initiative to learn from others. For the sake of their narrow and tiny self-esteem, more often than not, they prefer to slap their swollen faces and become fat. In fact, this is a manifestation of extreme inferiority.

Only the poor will be afraid that others will call him 'poor', and the real rich will not care if others call him that.

Qin Luo nodded and said to Qiu Yanmei: "Please tell Mr. Dai, I am happy to cooperate with him." ”

Qin Luo really needs Davis's help, do you think, if there is no blue-eyed monster coming out to eat people, how will Qin Luo enter Old Man Qiu's fantasy world next time and find what he fears or escapes?

Behind every Ultraman, there is a group of little monsters that are silently beaten. In front of Old Man Qiu, there must also be a blue-eyed monster.

Davis is an excellent prop and an indispensable character that allows patients to quickly get into the story.

Based on this, Qin Luo didn't mind sharing his healing theory with him.

Of course, whether he can understand it or not is another matter.

Listening to Qiu Yanmei's words, Davis's face was full of excitement, and he walked over and gave Qin Luo a big bear hug. The pungent smell of perfume on his body made Qin Luo sneeze twice in a row.

In order to let Old Man Qiu rest quietly, a group of people exited his room. Qiu Yi and his official duties were busy, so he left first when he had something. Davis had been following Qin Luo's buttocks, wanting to discuss with him the healing treatment that Qin Luo had just used. However, the two have different languages, so they can only let Qiu Yanmei translate in the middle. This way of speaking made Qin Luo feel very cumbersome and troublesome.

I thought, why doesn't Huaxia have a Huaxia language examination system for foreigners? Wouldn't it be much easier for every foreigner to learn the Chinese language?

As he was talking, the mobile phone in Qin Luo's pocket rang. The caller ID is Lin Huanxi's phone number.

Qin Luo asked Qiu Yanmei to say 'sorry' to him for him, and then walked to the middle of the courtyard with his mobile phone. Talking to your lover on the phone, some things are always embarrassed to say in front of others.

"Huanxi, what's the matter?" Qin Luo asked. He knows Lin Huanxi's xìng character too well, although the two have broken through the relationship between men and women. However, if there is nothing to do, she will not call herself easily.

"My aunt decided to go to the United States. Tomorrow at nine o'clock in the morning. Lin Huanxi said simply. Even if it's her own man, it's hard to hear any nonsense from her mouth.

"Good. I'll rush back now. Qin Luo said.

"If you're busy—I'll deliver it." Lin Huanxi said.

"It's okay." Qin Luo said with a smile. "She still has a knot in her heart, and I always have to rush back to untie her."

"Oh well. Good bye. With that, he hung up the phone.

Qin Luo was quite speechless while holding the microphone, he had just finished talking about other people's affairs, and the two of them had not yet begun to get to the point. Why did this woman hang up? It's so incomprehensible.

Qin Luo was about to enter the house and ask Qiu Yanmei to send a car to take him back to Yangcheng when a black Mercedes-Benz RV drove over.

The car door opened, and a middle-aged woman who had been thirty or forty years old and looked still charming came out. Then, there was a middle-aged nurse dressed in white. Under the command of the nurse, two black-clad bodyguard-looking men carried a wheelchair down.

Sitting in the car was Qiu Zhongmou, who was beaten through one foot by Qin Luo.

Discharged from the hospital so soon? Qin Luo was slightly surprised.

When you meet someone you don't like, your mood will eventually be affected. Qin Luo thought to himself, if his own shot was in other parts - such as his little brother, he would definitely lie in the hospital and pretend to be dead now, right?

Of course, at that time, the enemy will definitely fight with himself.

Qin Luo smiled kindly and walked over to Qiu Zhongmou.