After spending more than an hour at Jiang Zhihong's house, Jiang Shuyi offered to go back to school.

may be accustomed to Jiang Shuyi's departure, Jiang Zhihong did not show that he was mentally abnormal this time.

When Fang Yong was leaving, Jiang Zhihong also gave Jiang Shuyi a cash check of one million yuan as her living expenses during this period.

Jiang Shuyi was not polite at all, and put it in her bag casually. After saying goodbye to her father, Jiang Shuyi followed Fang Yong and left home.

In the car, Jiang Shuyi hurriedly asked, "Fang Yong, how is my father?" ”

"The problem is a bit strict, even if I can use my true qi to help Uncle Jiang repair the nerve damage, it will only treat the symptoms and not the root cause. Secondly, the treatment with drugs and acupuncture only plays an adjuvant role, and it is up to him to really make Uncle Jiang recover. Fang Yong said softly while driving.

In fact, Fang Yong did not say here that he used aura to treat Jiang Zhihong, because the aura was too mysterious, and he was afraid that Zhang Yuting and Jiang Shuyi would not be able to accept it, so he said that the aura was true qi.

"On his own? What does that mean? Jiang Shuyi didn't know much about medicine, so she asked Fang Yong.

"In other words, we must first find the source of Uncle Jiang's nerve damage, and let him let go of the burden in his heart." Fang Yong explained.

"Is it because of Aunt Yan?" Zhang Yuting asked.

"Yes, from the moment we saw Uncle Jiang today, Uncle Jiang's love was very excited. Because of this, the image of Aunt Chen Yan in the depths of his memory appeared in Uncle Jiang's mind, which was also the reason for Uncle Jiang's insanity. Fang Yong explained again.

"Fang Yong, what should I do then?" Jiang Shuyi was still anxious about her father's condition, so she asked.

Fang Yong thought for a while and said, "I have a treatment plan, let me tell me, you can listen to it." Uncle Jiang is a nervous disorder caused by brain stimulation. In fact, the most fundamental reason is. Now Uncle Jiang still can't accept the death of Aunt Chen Yan and has been living in fantasy. ”

Stopping in front of the red light ahead, Fang Yong continued: "First of all, I want to find a time to repair Uncle Jiang's damaged nerves with true qi, so that the nervous system will not continue to be damaged and deteriorate. Secondly, it is supplemented with acupuncture and drug treatment. Finally, and most importantly, there is psychological counseling. ”

Fang Yong looked at Jiang Shuyi from the rearview mirror and continued: "The responsibility of psychological counseling is handed over to you Shuyi, I can see it." Uncle Jiang cares about you very much, and he will basically listen to what you say. ”

"Can I do it?" Jiang Shuyi asked weakly.

"Okay, why not! I believe you. Fang Yong encouraged.

In fact, Fang Yong still had a trick that he didn't say, that is, to use the Mind Divine Technique to modify Jiang Zhihong's memory, and then weave a memory with a perfect ending for him.

But Fang Yong was not ready to do this, after all, Jiang Zhihong was Jiang Shuyi's father and one of his future fathers-in-law. Because. If this is done, then Jiang Zhihong will seem to have lived in a false world, and the meaning of life will be lost.

Jiang Shuyi was very happy when she heard that Fang Yong had a solution. I couldn't stop thanking each other.

"You're welcome, we're all a family from now on! It's also my job to treat Uncle Jiang. Fang Yong smiled.

Jiang Zhihong's illness had hope of treatment, Jiang Shuyi was also happy, and Fang Yong and Zhang Yuting said: "I have a dinner today. You choose the place. ”

"Sister Shuyi, that's what you said. In the afternoon, Yongzi and I also said that we would call you to go to the Donghuamen Night Market for snacks in the evening. Why don't we go now? Zhang Yuting said.

"Okay, I remember there's an old vine cloud there. Nanmi noodles are very good, I haven't eaten them for a long time, I don't know if it's still that taste. Jiang Shuyi said with a smile.

Seeing that Jiang Shuyi agreed, Fang Yong drove in the direction of Donghuamen Night Market.

From a distance, the string of red lanterns hanging on the street of Donghuamen Night Market swayed slightly in the evening breeze, a brilliant scene.

The long streets, the abundance of delicious cuisine, and the many foreigners who visit the streets, and the shouts of the vendors are one after another. Regardless of the food, we just like the taste of this snack street.

Fang Yong bought a few strings of sheep and scorpions, and Zhang Yuting and they ate all the way. It's simple and full of emotion. The three of them buy some snacks they like to eat from time to time, and they all like the liveliness of the night market, and because of this, the three of them also have more tacit understanding.

On the way back to school, Jiang Shuyi asked Fang Yong, "Fang Yong, didn't you make a bursary fund?" The one million yuan that my father gave me today, you can help me donate it to poor students through the guò education platform. As you know, I don't usually spend much money at all, and the school salary is enough for me. ”

Fang Yong smiled and said, "Okay, I'll thank you in advance on behalf of the poor students." ”

After saying this, Fang Yong said to Jiang Shuyi: "Actually, this bursary fund is under Yuting's name, and now it is managed by Zhou Aiping, I want to wait for Yuting to graduate, and ask her to be in charge of Hengtai Group's charity." Shuyi, I see that you are also very concerned about public welfare and charity, and I hope that you and Yuting can contribute to charity together. In fact, it doesn't make much use of the amount of money we want, so we might as well do some charity. First, you can help those in need, and second, you can accumulate blessings for yourself and future generations. ”

"Okay Fang Yong, don't worry, I will definitely assist the eldest sister to do a good job in this business!" Jiang Shuyi said briskly.

"That's called the eldest sister? Not bad, keep up the good work! Fang Yong praised in front.

Zhang Yuting and Jiang Shuyi, who were in the back row, glared at Fang Yong in unison, and then looked at each other, it seemed that the two women were very happy with Fang Yong's recognition of the identities of the two of them.

The next day, Fang Yong and Zhang Yuting rushed back to Yunze County early in the morning.

School is about to start, and Fang Yong still wants to reunite with his family more. In addition, Fang Yong's class also held a party on the twelfth day of the first lunar month, and the classmates hadn't seen each other for half a year, so I don't know what kind of changes they have made after they went to college.

Back at home, after Fang Yong chatted with his family for a while, he went to his treasure house, where there was still a qi replenishing stone waiting for him to dismantle.

When he came to the treasure hall, after Fang Yong entered, he inspected his collection as usual.

After turning around, Fang Yong found that the aura on these antiques was scarce and pitiful. Fang Yong suddenly remembered his feelings when he was in the UK, that is, the more people visited and played with the collection, the more and more aura condensed on the collection.

Patting his head, Fang Yong felt that his collection was in the wrong direction.

From a macro point of view, these collections should belong to the whole society, not just their own. Only by integrating these collections into society and allowing people to come and visit them can they have their own value. Otherwise, what is the difference between these antiques being locked up in a closed collection all day long and being buried underground?

Thinking of this, Fang Yong seemed to have gained some spiritual sublimation, and his cultivation realm seemed to have improved somewhat. (To be continued......)