"Uncle, this is a psychological science consultation room, not a fortune-telling shop. There is no fortune teller."

Chen Yu explained while observing the old man's face.

The old man looks ridiculously good-looking.

The only palace that represents your recent fortune.

There were ominous signs.

"What is psychological science?"

The old man looked confused.

Chen Yu patiently explained: "Psychological science, also known as psychology, is a type of medical treatment."

"Psychologists observe and analyze patients' physical and psychological activities."

“Helping Patients Resolve Mental Illness.”

"In other words, this is a clinic?"

The old man seemed to understand.

There was deep disappointment on his face.

Just now, the old man passed by the door of the store.

I feel so comfortable all over.

The tension that had been lingering around me for many days disappeared without a trace in an instant.

After taking a few steps forward, the tension reappeared.

Returning to the store, my body and mind felt comfortable again.

The old man guessed that there must be something secret in the store.

I never thought it was actually a clinic.

Chen Yu nodded and said with a smile: "That's right, uncle. Since you are here, how about I help you see a doctor?"

"Forget it, I'll go look for it on the street again."

With that said, the old man turned around and left.

"Uncle, you can't find those people. I'm afraid they won't be able to come back within a few years."

Hearing this, the old man immediately stopped.

He turned around and stared at Chen Yu with a strange expression.

"Young man, do you know who I'm going to find?"

"certainly."

Chen Yu smiled lightly.

"The real Celestial Masters and Masters you are looking for all went in for team building more than a week ago."

"They went in?!"

The old man was shocked.

No wonder I walked up and down Hefang Street many times.

Not a single fortune teller was seen.

After working together for a long time, they all went to jail.

"Feudal superstition is unacceptable. Only by believing in science can your disease be cured."

In addition to tourists, Hefang Street is also filled with a large number of unlearned and unskilled charlatans.

Tourists are often deceived.

In view of this.

Relevant departments launched a massive special campaign to crack down on feudal superstition.

This is why.

Chen Yu refused to admit that he knew how to read fortune tellers.

Once you admit it, you may also have to go in and step on the sewing machine.

"But I'm not sick."

"No, you are sick."

Chen Yu showed a serious face.

Point out that the old man suffers from a severe anxiety disorder.

"Am I anxious?"

After hearing this, the old man became even more confused.

My son has a successful career and my grandson has excellent academic performance.

The house at home is large and spacious, and the bank deposit is tens of millions.

Although my wife left early, there are still a lot of considerate old square dancing ladies around me.

I don’t know how moist my life is.

How could you be anxious?

Chen Yu smiled and said: "One of the jobs of our psychologists is to help patients discover the psychological diseases hidden in their hearts and provide them with the most timely treatment."

“You feel like you don’t have a mental illness, but you don’t realize you’ve had it for years.”

Seeing what Chen Yu said in a decent manner, the old man also murmured in his heart.

"Uncle, can you tell me your name?"

Previously, Chen Yu helped Zhou Kexin and Yinghua change their lives.

The merit and luck he obtained directly allowed him to jump from an ordinary person to the early stage of Qi refining.

The old man suffered a bloody disaster.

It is said that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda.

Chen Yu doesn’t want a seven-level pagoda.

Just merit and luck.

The merit and luck of saving someone's life must be huge.

"My name is Zhang Qingshan."

After the old man finished speaking, he asked unconfidently: "Do I really have an anxiety disorder?"

"Your son never got married, were you worried?"

"anxiety."

Zhang Qingshan said without thinking.

"In his thirties, your son finally got married and had children, and then got divorced due to emotional problems. Are you anxious?"

"anxiety."

"I've been having nightmares recently, dreaming about the death of my whole family. Are you anxious?"

"Jiao...how do you know so much about my family?"

Zhang Qingshan looked like he had seen a ghost.

Chen Yu said he was not a fortune teller.

How come you know everything?

“By communicating with patients, we can indirectly learn about the patient’s personal and family situation, which is an essential ability for our psychologists.”

Chen Yu said it was natural.

"But I only said my name."

Zhang Qingshan was completely at a loss.

The fortune teller tells people's fortunes.

You should also ask about your birth date and look at your palms and facial features.

Chen Yu, the psychiatrist, only learned one name.

Can you tell so many things?

After thinking about it, Zhang Qingshan glanced in the direction of the door.

"Are you afraid of being caught, so you pretend to be a psychiatrist to tell people's fortunes?"

"Uncle Zhang, I am indeed a psychiatrist, and what I say is based on science."

Again, I will never admit it until I die.

"You have been anxious about your son's marriage for a long time. After your son's divorce, you continue to be anxious."

"Whenever something happens to your grandson, you become anxious again."

“Over time, anxiety becomes a permanent disease in your body.”

"I have been having nightmares recently, all because of the impact of my illness."

Zhang Qingshan was stunned for a moment after hearing this.

I always felt like something was wrong, but Chen Yu said it perfectly.

I can't find any reason to refute it.

"Is there any cure for me?"

Zhang Qingshan asked carefully.

"Don't worry, treating anxiety is a piece of cake for us psychiatrists."

"I have two treatment methods here. Would you choose medication or physical therapy?"

Zhang Qingshan asked puzzledly: "Is there any difference?"

“Medication, as the name suggests, is taking medicine.”

"As for physical therapy, I will prescribe you a therapeutic device."

"Follow my instructions, either keep it at home or carry it with you."

"Given time, the condition will heal on its own."

Chen Yu explained.

"I want physical therapy."

Zhang Qingshan was most afraid of taking medicine, so he chose the latter without any hesitation.

"Okay, please wait a moment and I'll get you the treatment equipment."

Chen Yu took out the key and opened the door of the storage room on the first floor.

There are a lot of dusty sundries stacked inside the house.

My great-uncle said he was left with an antique shop.

Found out after taking over.

Not a single antique can be seen here.

I don’t know who turned it into a grocery room where groceries are stored.

Food, decorations, New Year pictures, dolls...

"This is it."

After some selection, Chen Yu chose a New Year picture.

The fingers of his right hand turned into sword fingers.

Shooting a spiritual light towards the New Year pictures.

The next second, the New Year pictures floated by themselves.

"All evils retreat."

Chen Yu pointed the sword in his right hand and gestured at the New Year pictures.

When a sorcerer or mage draws a talisman, he needs to use the magic brush, cinnabar, steel steps, and time.

Chen Yu has already entered the path of cultivating immortals and has reached the realm of Qi refining.

These steps are not required at all.

As for the power of the effect.

It is only a few hundred million points stronger than ordinary spells.

After a while, Chen Yu walked out of the storage room with the New Year paintings imbued with spiritual energy.

After just one glance, Zhang Qingshan was stunned.

After living for more than sixty years, Zhang Qingshan saw this kind of treatment device for the first time.

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