"Didn't the master send his mother away? Why are you still at home? ”

Shujuan said suddenly.

"I ...... How do I know? ”

Zhicai's eyebrows sank, and his face showed sadness.

"That master can't be a liar too, right?"

Shujuan guessed.

"But over the years, the old man has never mentioned his mother again, and the master's method is still useful!"

Zhicai put the water cup on the table, clasped his hands together and rubbed them together.

……

From the conversation between the two and the eyes of the two, Qian Wancang learned that a few years ago, the old man had a hallucination and thought that his wife was still alive.

His series of strange actions made his son and daughter-in-law think that his mother's soul had returned, so he found a master to do things for his mother, wanting to invite his mother's soul away.

After the ceremony, the son and daughter-in-law saw that the old man no longer mentioned the matter of his wife, thinking that the master's practice had an effect, and successfully invited his mother away.

Unexpectedly, a few years later, the old man began to mention his mother again, and he mentioned it to outsiders.

Could it be that the mother's soul has returned?

Or is the mother's soul not gone at all?

……

Seeing Zhicai and Shujuan's wild speculation, Qian Wancang felt a little funny.

What kind of superstition does this have to be to have such speculation?

Qian Wancang rubbed his nose and interjected: "Two, you guys are superstitious, the old man is hallucinating because he misses his wife too much, I have seen similar cases, as long as you find the crux of the problem, it is not difficult to eliminate his hallucinations." ”

"Doctor, is this really a hallucination?"

Zhicai looked at Qian Wancang, his eyes full of doubts.

Qian Wancang could see from his eyes that deep down he didn't believe in superstition, but due to his limited cognition, he could only use some superstitious statements to explain some things that could not be explained by science.

"I guess, I can try to help the old man get rid of his hallucinations, yes, and auditory hallucinations."

Qian Wancang said confidently.

At this moment, he already has a treatment method in his heart, that is, to use the eye-covering technique in "Zhuang Sheng's Dream Building" to create a dream for the old man, and then in the dream, let the old man's wife find a suitable reason to go away, and make an appointment with the old man to see him again in fifty years.

Of course, in nine times out of ten, it won't take fifty years for the old man to meet his wife......

"Smack."

Suddenly, Zhicai slapped his hand on the table.

Qian Wancang couldn't help but tremble,

Where did this offend him? Why slap the table?

"Doctor, here is a deposit of two hundred yuan, if you can take care of my old man's illness, I will give you as much as you want!"

Zhicai removed his hand and saw two red hundred-yuan bills lying quietly on the table.

"I thought I offended him, it turned out that he was slapping money on the table, hehe, he made two hundred yuan so easily, and lunch finally came to an end!"

Qian Wancang muttered in his heart, smiled, and said politely: "It doesn't cost much, five hundred auditory hallucinations, one thousand hallucinations, and when these two problems are cured, just give me one thousand and five." ”

"Huh?"

Shujuan suddenly exclaimed.

"What's wrong? Too expensive? ”

Qian Wancang asked.

"No, no, no, it's not expensive, that stinky Taoist priest waved the floating dust, and he deceived us by more than two thousand, you are not expensive here at all, and...... Are you here...... After curing the disease, I will collect the money, which is very conscientious. ”

Shujuan explained, accentuating her tone in the second half of the sentence.

Qian Wancang saw the eldest sister's thoughts, nothing more than worrying about being deceived, thinking about seeing the effect and then giving money, if he couldn't see the effect, he didn't want to give a penny......

Glancing at the two hundred yuan on the table, Qian Wancang quickly moved to the table, picked it up, and stuffed it into his pocket, so as not to ask the two people for the money back.

This is his first pot of gold, although it is only two hundred yuan, but he has earned it with his own skills, and he can't let this boiled duck fly.

patted his pocket, Qian Wancang smiled: "Just rest assured, you don't need money if you can't cure it." ”

Shujuan glanced at Qian Wancang's pocket, and said in her heart: The hand speed is quite fast.

Immediately after, she glanced at her husband Zhicai again, and her eyes were full of resentment.

Qian Wancang could see that she was complaining that her husband was too happy to give money......

"You should be able to see the results in three days, but since this is psychotherapy, you need to understand the patient's past experience, you have to cooperate with me, tell me some things from the past, and it's best to show me some old photos."

In order to reassure Shujuan and Zhicai, Qian Wancang set a relatively short treatment cycle.

In fact, he is confident that he can complete this treatment task in one day.

But he earns 15,000 people a day, and Qian Wancang is a little "unbearable"......

Moreover, the implementation of the eye covering technique requires learning as much as possible about the other person's past experience, so as to make the dream more real, more immersive, and easier to convince the other party that everything that happens here is real......

"That's great, as long as the old man's illness can be cured, you can listen to and see whatever you want, hehe." Shujuan reassured, and then she glanced in the direction of the treatment room: "If the old man stopped chattering, I wouldn't have so many worries, and I would have a nervous breakdown during this time." ”

"Doctor, haven't you finished getting the water yet?"

Suddenly, the old man opened the door of the treatment room and poked his head out to ask.

"Right now, right now."

Qian Wancang turned his head to look at the old man, and then waved his hand to Zhicai and Shujuan: "You guys take a rest here first, and then I'll go and learn about some old man's situation." ”

"Go, go, go."

Zhicai smiled and waved his hand, expressing his understanding of Qian Wancang's work.

Qian Wancang carried two glasses of water, entered the treatment room, and closed the door of the treatment room with his feet.

"Old man, come and drink some water."

Qian Wancang handed the water cup to the old man.

The old man took the water cup and said with a smile: "Thank you, thank you." ”

"Have you not mentioned your wife in front of your children in the past few years? That is, their mother. ”

Qian Wancang pretended to ask relaxedly, as if he was chatting normally.

"Oh, you don't know, for so many years, the child has been hiding in the bedroom, just afraid that her son and daughter-in-law will be upset when she sees it, it really hurts her, alas......"

The old man sighed, his expression full of pity.

"The old lady has been hiding in the bedroom and not coming out to bask in the sun?"

Qian Wancang quipped.

"She was afraid of the sun and asked me to close the curtains as soon as it was daylight."

The old man said slowly.

Qian Wancang listened, and suddenly his back was cold.

Afraid of the sun?

Who is afraid of the sun?

I'm afraid only ghosts are afraid of the sun, right?

If the old lady is really a hallucination caused by the old man, then how can the person in the illusion be afraid of the sun?

Could it be that the old lady is not the illusion of the old man?

It's not an illusion, so what could it be......

Qian Wancang took a sip of water and collected his thoughts.

At the same time, he kept hinting to himself in his heart: there are no ghosts in the world, there are no ghosts in the world, there are no ghosts in the world......