Hearing the sound of talking outside, Ji Yunzhou slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air and opened his eyes.

He felt that he was relaxed, as if there was a cold breath running through the eight veins of his limbs, and when he looked sideways, he saw the silver-haired old man standing a little in front of him.

"Little brother, can you come up and talk?" The old man said with a smile.

Ji Yunzhou hurriedly stood up and jumped up the stone steps, walked to the three of them and stood still, bowed slightly, and said with a calm look: "With all due respect, I think you are sick." ”

The grandfather and grandson standing in front were both stunned.

Only the young and sturdy man standing slightly behind the two of them held back his expression, and did not move.

"Hey! Stinky boy, how can you greet you like this? ”

If she hadn't seen that scene, she would have 10,000 reasons to believe her grandfather, and she would have asked someone to tear off this little bastard's ribs!

The silver-haired old man raised his hand slightly and motioned for his granddaughter to shut up.

Although he is old, his waist is straight, and his posture is both tall and thin.

Hearing Ji Yunzhou's greeting from the second middle school, the old man looked at the young man opposite again.

He tilted his head slightly, "How can you see that?" ”

"Grandpa! This little bastard has the audacity to be disrespectful to you, and if he doesn't make him ugly tonight, I'll educate his mom and dad hard. ”

Ji Yunzhou shook his head amusefully again, and said in his heart: With your cultivation, you are not qualified to say what to do for my parents.

Just when the patience of the three people on the other side was about to run out, Ji Yunzhou said slowly: "It's very simple, when I passed by the pavilion just now, the medicinal juice you boiled was nothing more than a few sleep-promoting and mood-inhibiting herbs. Therefore, I have judged that the three of you must have come to the pharmacy at night to boil medicine to treat the mental illness of one of them. ”

"Oh?"

The old man was surprised or surprised.

Someone can find out which herbs are from the smell of medicine!

Even an old doctor with such strong medical skills as him may not be able to smell it.

And the person in front of him is only in his teens and twenties!

The old man pressed and was deeply shocked.

"It can be seen from the spirit of the three of you that the two of them are young and vigorous, and their aura is no more, no less. Only you-" Ji Yunzhou walked up to the old man step by step, and met his slightly narrowed elite eyes fixedly, "I preliminarily diagnosed you with severe depression. ”

The old man bowed his head in slight surprise, "You are a psychiatrist?" ”

"To be precise, I'm a psychiatric intern."

The old man was a little disappointed.

The girl sneered on the spot, "Oh...... It's just an intern! ”

The meaning of the smile, I thought you were very capable!

The old man asked again, "I see! So, since you are an intern, do you know why I don't take Western medicine instead of Chinese medicine? ”

The old man thought, if you can't answer, don't blame the old man, you're welcome!

"Although antidepressants have become the preferred treatment for depressed patients, with your 80-year-old body and bones, I am afraid that you have to be more careful about the risk of high-pressure microscopic images and craniocerebral hemorrhage caused by these Western drugs."

"Hmmm! You're a healer with a lot of skills. So, I guess, you must have studied my disease, right? Just now, I looked at you as if you were cultivating your body, right? ”

Thinking of seeing that scene just now, the old man's face couldn't hide his excitement.

In the past, he only heard that a real healer not only specializes in art, but also cultivates his body and mind, and through years of meditation and tempering to achieve the realm of unity between heaven and man, to that realm, medical skills are just a tool.

For example, if you learn a foreign language, it's just a language you use to communicate with people.