The wealthy daughter, she subdues people with force

It took almost an hour for Grandma Bai to see the doctor.

After leaving Grandma Bai's house, Feng Chuyue accompanied her to another two houses.

These two families did not spend as much time as Grandma Bai's.

There was a family of patients with weird personalities, and Professor Xu didn't let Feng Chuyue do it.

On the contrary, he was a patient. Seeing that Professor Xu brought a female student this time, he was a little unhappy.

"This is your granddaughter. You can bring her here to learn more. Who is the other one?"

"It's a student of our school. She has elders who live here. I'll bring her along so she can study."

Professor Xu was not angry with the patient's attitude, and explained with a smile.

"Then let her feel my pulse."

This person seems to be in excellent mental and physical condition, and he doesn't look like he is sick.

"Mr. Sun, it's not that I don't want the little girl to help you feel the pulse. It's because the little girl is just a freshman, and she..."

Professor Xu knew Elder Sun's character.

If you praise the little girl too much, he will dismiss it instead.

You may not even have a chance to feel your pulse.

But if you say that the little girl is not good, and you don't take the initiative to let her go, then Mr. Sun likes to deliberately make things difficult for others.

The old man's temper was indeed not very good, and the guards sent to take care of him changed one after another.

Anyway, none of them are to his liking.

Occasionally when his children came to see him, he also scolded them away.

Such an old man is really not likable.

Many doctors are also unwilling to see Mr. Sun, mainly because they really have a bad temper with Mr. Sun.

Only Professor Xu, he has a good temper and is not afraid of being said a few words by Mr. Sun, so he persisted.

Old Sun also knows that he has a bad temper, but sometimes he just can't control it.

It's like having that mania.

It's not that he hasn't invited Western medicine for Mr. Sun, and he has also seen a lot of psychologists.

Most of the patients here receive psychological counseling once or twice a month.

But Mr. Sun was unwilling to cooperate, and the psychiatrists couldn't calm him down.

He often said that he had a headache, and when he had a headache, he would lose his temper, throw things, and do various things.

The psychiatrist said that he didn't really have a headache, but a psychological problem.

I took him to the hospital to check his head, and found nothing wrong.

In fact, Mr. Sun's headache is the migraine that many people suffer from nowadays.

Migraine is generally more female patients, there is a possibility of family inheritance.

For Mr. Sun, it is considered to be post-traumatic stress migraine.

Sometimes at the slightest noise, his migraines would strike.

Or go outside to blow some air once in a while, and migraines may also occur.

In short, various triggers for his migraines.

I have a headache at every turn, and my temper is indeed impossible to get better.

"What are you talking about, I just asked her to get a pulse, and I didn't send recruits to go to the battlefield to die."

Elder Sun disliked it very much.

He couldn't understand Professor Xu's protective behavior.

Professor Xu had no choice but to look at Feng Chuyue helplessly.

He winked at Feng Chuyue privately.

Feng Chuyue understood, and looked at Elder Sun hesitantly.

"Then let me give it a try?"

She looked a little stage frightened.

Elder Sun was a little disgusted, but still stretched out his hand.

"That's right, young people just have to be brave enough to try."

Feng Chuyue didn't say a word, and began to take the pulse of Old Sun patiently.

Switched left and right hands.

"How about it?"

"What did you see?"

The less Feng Chuyue said anything, the more Mr. Sun wanted to know.

"Don't be shy, student, if you don't study well, you need to be criticized and corrected by the teacher."

"Study well, maybe you can even get a compliment?"

Feng Chuyue seemed to have finally mustered up the courage, and began to talk about his pulse.

Then judge his illness.

That's pretty much the same as Professor Xu's judgment.

"Your kind is called head wind disease in Chinese medicine."

"The bigger your mood swings, the worse your headaches, aren't you?"

Feng Chuyue spoke more and more smoothly.

Elder Sun thinks this girl is interesting.

"You were embarrassed to feel my pulse before, did you not want your teacher to know that you have this ability?"

Feng Chuyue: "No, I'm not sure if I can judge correctly."

She pretended to be innocent again: "Could it be that what I said is correct?"

"You're right, you're a fucking genius!" Old Sun couldn't control himself, and burst out swearing.

It was only after I finished speaking that I realized that she was a little girl.

It's kind of bad for him to say that.

"Then what, I mean you're really smart, you're only a freshman, right?"

Feng Chuyue could see that Mr. Sun was a bit at a loss under his rough appearance.

She didn't intend to embarrass the old man, she just nodded with a smile: "Yeah."

"Not bad, promising."

"Then is there anything you can do? Can it make me less headache?"

After Sun Lao asked, he felt that his words were purely superfluous.

Could it be that an old Chinese doctor like Lao Xu can't help it, but Feng Chuyue can?

She is a little girl, what can she do?

Feng Chuyue also felt that it was useless for her to prescribe medicine now, and this old man might not believe it.

She only said: "You have tried all kinds of drugs, have you ever thought that it is caused by psychological factors?"

"Are you often emotionally unstable? When did it start?"

"Our Chinese medicine pays attention to emotions. I think we can control the number of headache attacks by regulating emotions and sleep."

Feng Chuyue's proposal was also mentioned by a doctor before.

But Mr. Sun has a bad temper.

He doesn't listen to anyone's opinion at all.

No one could help him, and the doctor was driven away by him.

It was Professor Xu who treated him step by step and gave him a massage. He needed Professor Xu to help relieve his headache, so he didn't drive him away.

"Don't say no, your headaches are getting more and more intensive."

"This kind of head wind disease hurts like a drill is drilling your head. When it hurts, it will hurt even from the nerves to the eye sockets."

This was exactly what Feng Chuyue said.

Occasionally, Old Sun's eye sockets hurt, and he wanted to gouge out his own eyeballs.

Once he had such a terrible headache that he banged his head against the wall.

Spotted by the guards and almost tied him up.

After that time, Elder Sun didn't react so aggressively.

He also didn't want to be tied up when he was old, which was really embarrassing.

"That's right." Elder Sun didn't want to hide it.

His attacks were indeed getting faster and faster.

Otherwise, he wouldn't let Professor Xu come over.

"Then you have to follow the doctor's orders, and you can't follow your own ideas."

"It's best to let the guards learn a set of massage techniques to help you sleep, otherwise you won't be able to fall asleep, and you will have nightmares when you fall asleep, right?"

The way Sun Lao looked at Feng Chuyue changed, even a little sharp.

"How did you know?"

He didn't even mention Professor Xu about this nightmare.

Why didn't you say it?

Because it's hard to tell!

His nightmare was extraordinary!