"Dad, I have something to tell you." Zhuang Xiaolou called his father.

"What's wrong? It sounds like you're serious. There was a hint of doubt in Zhuang's father's voice on the other side of the phone.

Since going to college, Zhuang Xiaolou has become very independent, unless there are some very important things, Zhuang Xiaolou rarely calls him in this tone.

"Today, a guy from the clinic came to me." Zhuang Xiaolou paused and said, "And that guy should be an acquaintance of my master."

...

On the other end of the phone, Zhuang's father was silent for a while.

He and Zhuang Xiaolou's master are old acquaintances, so he can send Zhuang Xiaolou to apprentice.

With his understanding of the dream interpreter's lineage, the dream interpreter lineage has had no acquaintances since the day Zhuang Xiaolou's master disappeared.

Even if there were, in the words left by Master Zhuang Xiaolou, they would only be enemies, not friends.

But he never told Zhuang Xiaolou about this sentence.

"Do they know who you are?" Father Zhuang asked.

"No, but Dad, I don't want to hide anymore." Zhuang Xiaolou said softly: "When I was young, I could listen to you in everything, because you won't harm me."

"But, now that I'm an adult, I know what I should and shouldn't do."

After a long time, a soft sigh came from the other end of the phone.

"I see." Father Zhuang said in a deep voice, "I don't advise you to do anything, but you have to be more careful." ”

Zhuang Xiaolou was stunned, smiled and said, "Thank you, Dad."

He thought that his father would stop him, so until just now, he was still thinking about how to convince his father, but he didn't expect that his father would agree.

"You kid, say thank you to me, I'll hang up if it's okay." Father Zhuang smiled.

"Hmm."

The phone hung up, Zhuang's father looked at the sky outside the window, and couldn't help sighing in his heart: "I really don't know if it was a good thing or a bad thing to let this child worship Lao Zhou as a teacher."

...

After getting his father's support, Zhuang Xiaolou no longer had any worries.

His eyes flickered slightly, and Zhuang Xiaolou recalled the man in the suit in the afternoon, and fell into deep thought.

Who is this guy, and what is the relationship with the teacher?

"Knock Knock"

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, which woke up Zhuang Xiaolou who was in deep thought.

Looking up at the door, Zhuang Xiaolou found that the knock on the door was actually a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes.

"Hello, is it Dr. Zhuang Xiaolou?" The man asked.

"I'm Zhuang Xiaolou, sir's surname?" Zhuang Xiaolou greeted him and asked with a smile.

In Zhuang Xiaolou's view, generally this kind of person who can directly call his name must have been introduced by others.

And when you come to this kind of place, you basically come to see a doctor.

"Hello Dr. Zhuang, my surname is Xu." The man smiled and stretched out his right hand to Zhuang Xiaolou.

Zhuang Xiaolou couldn't help but be dumbfounded in his heart.

When ordinary people meet each other, most of them just nod their heads, and there are not many handshakes. And this kind of person is often a person with a certain social status, and they are more accustomed to paying attention to their words and deeds at all times.

Zhuang Xiaolou stretched out his hand and shook it with him, and then asked, "I don't know what Mr. Xu is looking for me?"

Xu Wen smiled and said, "Doctor Zhuang said that he was joking, of course he came to see Dr. Zhuang to see a doctor."

Zhuang Xiaolou shook his head and said with a smile: "Of course I know this, but I don't know who the patient is about this disease that Mr. Xu said?" I don't think Mr. Xu needs me to help you see any disease. ”

Xu Wen's eyes lit up and said, "How can Doctor Zhuang see it?"

"Your movements and your eyes." Zhuang Xiaolou smiled slightly, "As soon as you entered the door, you bluntly said that you were looking for me, which means that you know me, and most of this situation is because someone introduced me to you." ”

"When you talk to me, your eyes keep looking at me, as if you are curious about me as a person."

Zhuang Xiaolou glanced at him, and then said, "This is not the look that a patient should have."

"Most patients come to me and tell me what they are going through in order to get my help, so their eyes are full of eagerness and eagerness."

"At most, you're the one who comes to me to help you see someone."

After hearing this, Xu Wen couldn't help but clap his hands and admire: "As the person introduced by Professor Xu, Dr. Zhuang is really powerful."

Zhuang Xiaolou was slightly stunned and said, "You were introduced by the teacher?"

"Teacher?" Xu Wen was also stunned, and then couldn't help but suddenly realize.

"No wonder, no wonder Professor Xu strongly recommended you to me. Unexpectedly, Dr. Zhuang was actually a disciple of Professor Xu! Xu Wen sighed, and at the same time felt a little more surprised in his heart.

Xu Wen knows very well in his heart that psychology experts of Professor Xu's level are the top ones in China.

And Zhuang Xiaolou, as a disciple of Professor Xu, actually opened such a small clinic by himself, which is a little unimaginable to him.

You must know that just the title of "Professor Xu's disciple" is enough to give Zhuang Xiaolou a place in the field of psychology.

"Mr. Xu has won the prize." Zhuang Xiaolou smiled and said, "Let's get down to business." ”

"Oh, yes, yes, yes." Xu Wen patted his head and said with a smile: "That's the case, I came today to ask Dr. Zhuang to take a look at my father."

"I don't know what Ling Zun's situation is?" Zhuang Xiaolou asked.

"This... I can't describe it clearly. Xu Wen was embarrassed, "Doctor Zhuang, you also know that this person likes to think crankily in his head when he is old. My father is like that, he talks all day long, and if you say he is confused, most of his things are very clear. But just saying strange things all the time. ”

"Oh, by the way, my father still has nightmares at night, and once he wakes up, he starts yelling and screaming, and the whole house is disturbed." Xu Wen said.

Zhuang Xiaolou nodded, but he had a headache in his heart.

As we all know, the diseases of the elderly are the most difficult to treat, and the psychological problems of the elderly are even more difficult.

"We can't just talk about it here, I have to communicate with the patient face-to-face to determine if there is a way to treat it." Zhuang Xiaolou looked at the time and said, "It's not too early today, otherwise, Mr. Xu, you leave me an address, and I'll go over and have a look tomorrow morning."

Xu Wen looked at the time and found that it was indeed not early, so he had to agree to Zhuang Xiaolou's proposal.

After leaving an address for Zhuang Xiaolou on the paper, Xu Wen took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to Zhuang Xiaolou.

"Doctor Zhuang, this is my personal business card, call me when I get to the place tomorrow, I will pick you up, otherwise there may be some trouble."

Zhuang Xiaolou nodded, took the business card and put it in his pocket, and then walked to the door to see Xu Wen leave.

Back at the clinic, Zhuang Xiaolou thought about it, took out his business card and looked at it, but was startled.

Xu Wen - a high-ranking official in Jiangzhou City!