Chapter 271 The dean was a little too worshipful to Chinese medicine
Cough...cough cough...
The dean coughed violently. This misunderstanding is huge.
It would be embarrassing to pretend to take credit in front of the deity!
"It’s not me...it’s not me...I don’t have that ability." The dean waved his hands again and again.
This fell in Qi Jing’s eyes, because she was right, and she felt guilty.
"Recently, there are always people who I know and I don’t know ask me who rescued Yu’er. There are several family members who are also in a vegetative state. I said I don’t know. They are all very disappointed. Dean, why are you so mysterious? Isn’t it good for everyone to be generous?" Qi Jing looked puzzled.
"Cough, cough..."
The dean covered his mouth and coughed violently, "This matter really has nothing to do with me, ahem, I don’t know anything, and I am also a second monk who can’t figure it out."
Words deny their knowledge.
However, this guilty conscience became more and more suspicious in Qi Jing’s eyes.
The dean continued to talk about the patients in the hospital, what kind of disease they had, what their current situation was, and what was going on at home. They were very specific.
" I didn’t expect the dean to look like a very cold and serious person, and he is still a talker." After the dean was called away by the phone, Qi Jing sighed, "However, he seems to treat us as medical experts. After chatting, we can’t understand the medical terms in our mouths, and we can see that the dean is a person who does academics anytime, anywhere.”
Tang Yu looked at Tang Yuyi, and he found that the dean always spoke when he spoke. Involuntarily, he looked at Xiaoyi, as if he was observing Xiaoyi.
Does the dean think that Xiaoyi’s acupuncture can treat those terminal illnesses?
Tang Yu felt that the dean had a little too much admiration for Chinese medicine.
...
At night, a villa in Qinghu.
Tang Yuyi stopped doing the question and looked at Feng Yan, who was obviously distracted: "Brother, do you have any concerns?"
Tang Yuyi found that these days, Feng Yan always looked at her with the same expression on her face. She looked very preoccupied, and she was always distracted when she was tutoring, and watched her several times before saying anything.
It’s hard for her to ignore it.
"No." Feng Yan subconsciously denied.
"Brother, if you have any difficulties, tell me and listen. Maybe I can help you. Or if you have something to say to me, feel free to say it." Tang Yuyi said.
Feng Yan watched Tang Yuyi silent for a long time, and then said with a serious face: "...Xiaoyi, if there are some sad things in my heart that I can’t let go, should I see a psychiatrist?"
With a stern expression: "Brother, what’s wrong? What happened? Why are you unhappy?"
"It’s not me, I’m just asking you." Feng Yan didn’t know whether to laugh or cry.
"Of course you should. If you feel uncomfortable, of course you need to see a doctor, brother. If you don’t tell me first, I’ll be very good at understanding others." Tang Yuyi still felt that Feng Yan was talking about himself.
There are some spiritual exercises in the realm of self-cultivation, such as the Great Way of Moving the Soul, which can make people temporarily lose their minds; for example, the Great Way of Forgetting Worry, which can make people forget their worries or even forget a memory; for example, the Great Way of Searching the Soul, which can enter a person’s memory Look deep into his memory, etc...
She has dabbled in these exercises, so she can also act as a psychiatrist.
"Xiaoyi, are you sad?" Feng Yan continued on the topic.
"I’m not." Tang Yuyi subconsciously denied.
Feng Yan suddenly showed an expression of disbelief...
"Cough, okay, I do have some unpleasant memories in my heart, but those are all memories from a long time ago, which is equivalent to forgetting." Tang Yuyi said.
Wu Daya passed away at most a year ago, so why is it a long memory? She still hugged him and cried so hard a few days ago, how could she forget?
Feng Yan found out that Tang Yuyi’s way of reporting the good news but not the bad news is very bad.
Like the psychiatrist said, it’s easy to get depressed.