In fact, Uncle Zhao's disease, defined in current terms, is probably a post-traumatic psychological stress disorder, a psychological disorder.

But now, even the concept of "mental illness" has not been proposed, so it is useless for Aunt Zhao to take Uncle Zhao to see so many doctors.

They all regarded Uncle Zhao's illness as some rare physical illness, and they couldn't imagine that this was a psychological problem. The medicine is not right for the symptoms, and naturally it is useless.

Qi Ling used to love watching American dramas, and American dramas also more or less mentioned some related knowledge, haven't you ever eaten pork and never seen a pig run?

Therefore, Qi Ling knows that people with this disease will feel very alienated from the outside world, will isolate themselves from the outside world, and will also be afraid of seeing strange people and environments, and will be accustomed to staying in a fixed place, and a person will repeatedly recall the things that make him painful.

And Uncle Zhao's situation is quite good, what he has to do now is to help him regain his self-confidence, so that he can stretch out his little shell little by little like a snail after encountering rain and dew, to see the outside world, which is not as scary as he imagined.

This time, let Uncle Zhao help him make a big pot of rice for the person who built the house, Qi Ling hit this idea, she wanted to help Uncle Zhao cure this heart disease.

After explaining to Aunt Zhao and Peach Blossom, Qi Ling returned home and found that Gu Jinfeng had already made dinner.

Gu Jinfeng not only bought the carriage back today, but also bought some rice noodles, meat, vegetables, spices and so on, as well as several jars of wine.

Generally, every family in the village builds a house, is looking for their own familiar people to help, the people who build the house in order to thank them, will also make a sumptuous meal, after all, building a house is a very hard work, if you can't eat well, who is willing to help.

So Gu Jinfeng had a little more heart, and after eating at noon, he went to the firewood room to take a look, and found that the rice and noodles at home were a little insufficient, so after he bought the carriage, he went directly to buy the ingredients, put them in the carriage and brought them back.

Qi Ling was worried that Uncle Zhao would cook tomorrow and there was nothing at home, so he saw a pile of ingredients piled up on the ground of the firewood room, and felt more and more that Gu Jinfeng was thoughtful, and in modern society, he could be said to be a good man of the Gu family.

Qi Ling was a little hungry at Aunt Zhao's house, and when she saw the steamed buns on the table, she directly picked up one, and Gu Jinfeng couldn't tell what kind of dishes it was stir-frying, and the food was also delicious.

Seeing that Qi Ling was eating very well, Gu Jinfeng showed a smile on his face, but the smile was very short-lived, and after a while, he returned to the coldness on his face in the past.

He picked up the rice porridge, and after taking a sip, he suddenly remembered about tomorrow's cooking, swallowed the porridge, and asked Qi Ling: "Have you found the person who will cook tomorrow?" ”

Qi Ling was immersed in hard work, and when he heard Gu Jinfeng's question, he put down the steamed bun in his hand, and said with a bit of a treasure offering mentality: "I found it, but who do you guess I'm looking for?" ”

Gu Jinfeng saw that her eyes were bright, and there was still a little steamed bun dandruff hanging on her mouth, but she was full of energy, suppressed her urge to reach out to help her wipe the corners of her mouth, and shook his head.

"Haha, I knew you couldn't guess, I was looking for Uncle Zhao."

Qi Ling saw that Gu Jinfeng couldn't guess it, so he said it happily.

Gu Jinfeng frowned, "Is this Uncle Zhao you are talking about from Aunt Zhao's family?" But he can't even get out of the house! ”

"That's right! It's him, Uncle Zhao didn't often help people cook before, and it is definitely not a problem to cook a big pot of rice, and he has promised me to cook tomorrow, as long as there is no one in the kitchen, don't worry. ”

Qi Ling replied to Gu Jinfeng while eating, anyway, she was still a little sure of Uncle Zhao's illness.

Gu Jinfeng was still a little uneasy after hearing this, although he hadn't seen Uncle Zhao since he got sick, and he didn't know what his situation was, but he had also heard from other people in the village that he had a strange disease, which was still very serious, so he was a little worried about what would happen.

Seeing Gu Jinfeng's solemn face, Qi Ling told him his thoughts, "Don't worry, I know what kind of illness Uncle Zhao has, and I asked him to cook, just to help him heal." ”

Can cooking cure diseases? Gu Jinfeng's doubts were even greater, what kind of statement is this?

He asked suspiciously, "Do you still know medical skills?" ”

Hearing Gu Jinfeng's words, Qi Ling was overjoyed, lying on the table and laughing wildly, and it took a long time to solve his doubts.

"Hahahaha. I don't know much about medicine, and I can't treat other diseases, but I know how to treat Uncle Zhao's disease! ”

"Meng Huan also once showed Uncle Zhao his illness, his medical skills are a bit promising, not comparable to ordinary quacks, but after seeing Uncle Zhao's illness, he just shook his head, how dare you have such a certainty."

Gu Jinfeng was afraid that Qi Ling was just joking, so he was very serious.

Qi Ling shook his head, "I don't dare to say that I can pack tickets, I also told Aunt Zhao that I am only fifty percent sure, but if I don't try how to do it, I can't give up if there is a glimmer of hope." ”

Seeing Qi Ling's firm attitude, Gu Jinfeng didn't say anything anymore, what she said was right, even if there was only a chance of a cure, Aunt Zhao would try, not to mention that they were fifty percent sure now.

Since Gu Jinfeng's mother died, Aunt Zhao came to help him from time to time, and she was kind to him, although she didn't know how Qi Ling was going to treat her, but if she could cure Uncle Zhao, it would be a kind of reward for Aunt Zhao, Gu Jinfeng thought secretly.

Qi Ling confessed again: "Tomorrow, you will tell the person who built the house, if you see Uncle Zhao not to look at him with special eyes, you will treat him as an ordinary person, just as ordinary as us." ”

Gu Jinfeng nodded, and decided to knock and knock tomorrow morning while everyone was going to work.

In fact, there is no need for Qi Ling to say, the people in the village are generally kind, and they will not comment on the shortcomings of others at all, but occasionally there will be a few exceptions, such as the people from the other village who mocked Uncle Zhao back then, but Gu Jinfeng found some honest people, and they would not do such things.

Qi Ling finally had a full meal, so she leaned back in her chair and sighed, she and Gu Jinfeng were busy from morning to night these days, and it was rare to take a break.

She also promised the owner of the rouge shop to send her the remaining rouge and gouache within five days, so it is estimated that she will have to take the workers of the workshop to work overtime to catch up, and she will also devote part of her mind to the construction of the house, I am afraid that she will be busy to death in the next few days.

It's not easy to make money!

But thinking about the silver in his hand at that time, Qi Ling regained his vitality in an instant.

Silver is power! Silver is vitality!

That night, Qi Ling dreamed of a mountain of gold and a sea of silver, and she laughed out loud in her dream.