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Chapter 21: Fantasy

"Tch---I won't give you any signatures, I'll piss you off." Xiaobai pouted and said. Then he glanced at Wen Zheng who was talking to the police in the distance, and said thiefly: "By the way, stretch out your hand.

Come."

"What?"

Xiaobai waved his hand to the bodyguard in black behind him and said, "Sharpi, bring me a pen."

"Oh." Shapi replied. Then he took out a ballpoint pen from his coat pocket and handed it to Xiaobai.

Taking the ballpoint pen, Xiaobai ordered Wang Tao: "Stretch out your hand?"

"What exactly are you going to do?" Wang Tao asked inexplicably.

"I'll give you an autograph." Xiaobai smiled.

"Uh--forget it, your hand will be washed off if you sign it. It's not worth it." Wang Tao protested.

"Stop talking nonsense, reach out." Xiao Bai scolded. Then regardless of whether Wang Tao agreed or not, he took his hand and wrote a series of numbers on his hand. He also wrote a name below - Xiao Bai.

"What is this?" Wang Tao was puzzled.

"Not many people know my QQ number. Remember to contact me." Xiaobai said.

"Okay. I accept this gift." Wang Tao said.

Rolling his eyes, Xiaobai seemed to remember something, "By the way, you haven't taken my pulse yet. The signature I gave you just now counts as the registration fee. Take my pulse now, right away."

"-----"

This woman's memory is really not very good. Wang Tao reluctantly grabbed Xiaobai's wrist and reached out to take her pulse. How could a little girl be sick? In fact, I have all lied to you today. Wang Tao secretly

think.

The two bodyguards in black behind them were once again stunned. This was the eldest lady they were protecting day and night. She had always been the apple of the Wen family's eye, the ever-changing diva who kept men away. They didn't expect that the guy in front of them, who was dressed in all kinds of clothes, dared to do so casually.

He grabbed the lady's wrist. The lady was filled with joy. This---this is so illogical!

Squinting his eyes and touching Xiaobai's pulse with his finger, Wang Tao was shocked. How could it be like this? Afraid of making a mistake in his judgment, Wang Tao took Xiaobai's pulse again. Still the same...

Wang Tao came close to Xiao Bai's delicate body and said: "Don't move, let me look at the pupils." He opened Xiao Bai's shiny and white eyelids and looked at them for a while. Then, Wang Tao used Qigong and gently tapped the missing point on Xiao Bai's right hand column with his fingertips.

superior.

"Ah!" Xiaobai exclaimed. "It hurts."

With a whoosh, two bodyguards rushed over, grabbed Wang Tao's arms on the left and right, and shouted: "What are you going to do?"

"Get out of the way---you two pigheads, what do you know? He is a miracle doctor. He is diagnosing me, and you all go away---" Xiaobai said angrily.

The two bodyguards obediently let Wang Tao go. Wang Tao rubbed his sore arms. These two guys were really not vegetarians. They didn't even have time to react before Wang Tao was restrained by them. They were worthy of being hired by the Wen family with high salaries.

bodyguard.

"Are you okay?" Xiaobai looked at Wang Tao and asked.

"fine."

"What about me?" Xiaobai asked eagerly. "Take my pulse, what do you see? Am I sick? Is it serious? Is there any treatment that can be done?"

Wang Tao shook his head and said: "There are no major problems, but small problems are constant. Lack of sleep will cause you to suffer from neurasthenia, excessive alcohol will cause you to have strong liver fire, and eating too much junk food will cause disharmony between your spleen and stomach. It's all a big deal.

A minor illness."

"Can it be cured?" Xiaobai asked eagerly, shaking his head.

"If you want to be healthy, follow my prescription. Go to bed on time and ensure 8 hours of sleep every day. Don't drink alcohol in the future. Eat more vegetables and fruits to increase your body's immunity. Also, eat less junk food. Eat more whole grains. It's beneficial.

Healthy." Wang Tao said.

"------Is it over?"

"It's over."

"That's all?"

"Yes, that's all." Wang Tao said.

"Is it that simple? Is this your prescription?" Xiaobai wondered. "But there is no pack of Chinese medicine."

"Is medicine necessary to treat a disease?" Wang Tao smiled. "This is where the disease is cured." Wang Tao nodded his head.

At this time, both Wen Zheng and Lin Yi came over, followed by several policemen. Behind Lin Yi was this girl wearing pink suspenders and hot pants.

After apologetically greeting Lin Yi, Wang Tao pulled Wen Zheng aside and asked in a low voice: "Mr. Wen, may I ask Xiaobai----oh--no. Did Miss Qing'er have any injuries when she was young?

What excitement?"

Wen Zheng followed Wang Tao to a secluded place with a suspicious look on his face. Wen Zheng was just about to ask what happened. When Wang Tao asked him, he was a little stunned. "Excitement? What kind of stimulation has Qing'er received? Are you overthinking?" His tone was a little sarcastic.

Wang Tao was not annoyed at all, but said with a smile: "Think about it again. Every time Miss Qing'er drinks, she will enter another world, a fantasy world in her mind. She will make some shocking things.

Things that happen with her tongue, or she says some unbelievable words. I think these may be related to her experiences as a child. If you think about it again——" Wang Tao made a sound to induce.

"Qing'er has had no worries about food and clothing since she was a child, so what kind of stimulation will she get?" A trace of displeasure flashed across Wen Zheng's fat face. He really didn't like this guy who stayed with the lady all day long.

"Okay, it's best if you haven't been stimulated. I'm worrying too much." Wang Tao smiled and turned to leave.

"Wait a minute ---" Wen Zheng said suddenly. "I remembered that when Qing'er was seven or eight years old, she fell into a swimming pool, drank a lot of water, and almost drowned. Does this count as being stimulated?"

Wang Tao said: "Forget it. It seems that my guess is right. Qing'er fell into a swimming pool when she was a child, which cast a shadow on her heart. Every time she drank, some strange things would flash in her brain. She couldn't tell the difference.

Regardless of whether it is fantasy or reality, she always does something shocking. For example, this time, she drove while drunk and treated the Xinglin Clinic where I was at as wine and begged me for a drink. I just gave it to her.

Her pulse is flat and stable, and there is no abnormality, but I can see some hidden dangers in her pulse-----"

"What's the hidden danger?" Wen Zheng was almost shocked into a cold sweat again.

Wang Tao said: "The pulse is normal, but accompanied by irregular pulsations. Qing'er will have a strong pulse every twenty pulses. This is the legendary 'tiao pulse'. People with tiao pulse will have strange symptoms."

Fantasy, this disease is a very strange disease, hidden in the human body, but once triggered by external forces, it will burst like a flood, out of control. In addition to the 500 diseases listed in traditional Chinese medicine, it is called "fantasy"

disease'."

Wen Zheng's fat and white face was full of astonishment. He grabbed Wang Tao's arm and said urgently: "Doctor, what you said is true? Then - can Qing'er be saved? What kind of treatment is needed?

"For a time, the arrogance just now was completely gone.


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