"Do you have a way to cure my grandson's disease?"
"Can you cure it?"
Jiang Wenyuan's voice was trembling, and his eyes were filled with muddy old tears.
"Your grandson's disease actually doesn't need to be treated. He doesn't need to be treated at all. He can recover on his own. The fault is that quack doctors harm people. The fault is that you believe in doctors too much. Why don't you listen to your grandson?
"
Qin Shiming shook his head, his eyebrows furrowed.
He is really sad!
A good person was turned into a lunatic. This is a crime and a sin!
"What do you mean? Can you explain it more clearly? I don't understand."
Hearing this, Jiang Wenyuan was even more confused.
For five years, Jiang Daofang never said anything to himself. What does it mean to not listen to his grandson?
As a grandfather, why should you listen to your grandson?
"People have seven emotions and six desires, whether they are sad or sad, it is inevitable. However, no matter what kind of emotion it is, it must be released and vented."
Qin Shiming said seriously: "For example, now you feel sad and regretful about your grandson's illness. After communicating with your friends and being relieved, will your mood feel better?"
"yes."
Jiang Wenyuan nodded without hesitation.
This is normal.
Who doesn’t have a few friends in life?
It is inevitable for friends to complain to each other and get together to drink tea or drink to relieve some troubles. After every gathering with friends and being enlightened by others, they will indeed feel much better.
But, does this have anything to do with my grandson’s illness?
"Another example is the problem of young people falling out of love."
Qin Shiming continued: "Being broken up in love, failing in marriage, failing in business, and even family breakdown are not uncommon in life. When we go to the night markets around the university town, we can see people drinking and crying on the roadside everywhere."
"We will think that this person has poor mental endurance. We will persuade others that it is hard to find a three-legged toad, but it is not easy to find a two-legged woman. We will also say that there is no grass anywhere in the world, etc. to comfort others.
Is it right?"
Jiang Wenyuan nodded again.
"When we meet a friend whose business has failed, we will give him some financial help and tell him to keep the mountains alive and not worry about running out of firewood, right?"
Jiang Wenyuan still nodded. He was in business himself, and among the successful people in the business today, who has never failed? Even Jiang Wenyuan himself has failed.
"What you said is all common sense, is it related to Daofang's illness?" Jiang Wenyuan frowned, why did he go further and further?
"You also know this is common sense?"
Qin Shiming asked back: "How sad must it be when your grandson is broken in love, cuckolded, and stabbed in the back by his good brother? You are his grandfather, why can't you give him a space to vent?
Why didn't you find his friends and classmates to enlighten him? Instead, you listened to the doctor again and again and injected him with sedatives again and again."
"..."
Jiang Wenyuan was speechless. There was a "boom" in his head, as if he was struck by lightning, and he was stunned for an instant.
Do you blame yourself for this?
"I reiterate, he is not sick. He is just sad and sad. He has not been able to find a suitable way to vent. He is mistaken for a lunatic and mentally ill by you. The more he is treated, the worse he gets!"
Qin Shiming's words were like a hammer, hitting Jiang Wenyuan's heart hard!
It was he who harmed his precious grandson!
It’s those quack doctors who made the wrong diagnosis!
"After an injection of sedative, the problem seemed to be solved."
Qin Shiming poured out all the mineral water in his hand, and then slowly screwed on the cap.
"It's like a human body."
Qin Shiming pointed to the empty mineral water bottle, capped it, but did not tighten it completely, and then began to twist the bottle body.
"The tranquilizer in the hands of quacks is like my hands. Every time I twist it, the air space in the body of the bottle will be suppressed. Repeat this many times, and the air in the bottle will be compressed, again and again, and finally
It forms something with a pressure comparable to that of the atmosphere, and finally it becomes unbearable and even tranquilizers cannot stop it..."
As he said that, Qin Shiming exerted his strength suddenly.
"Bang!"
The bottle cap shot out and the bottle collapsed instantly.
Jiang Wenyuan's heart trembled and he panicked.
This metaphor is so vivid that even a fool can understand it.
He finally understood why Qin Shiming scolded quack doctors for harming people!
His precious grandson is just lovelorn. He just needs to act wild and cry bitterly. At most, he will be depressed for a while and then slowly get better. Unfortunately, his roommate can't stand it, and the first doctor who treats him directly treats him as a mental illness.
Come to therapy!
I was also affected by preconceived notions, and I followed what others said. After taking injections of sedatives one after another, I became crazy even if I wasn't crazy.
"I...pop!"
Jiang Wenyuan wanted to say something, but finally gave himself a slap in the face.
"I hurt him..."
Jiang Wenyuan burst into tears and could no longer hold back his emotions.
"Mr. Jiang, there is no use blaming yourself right now. The top priority is to solve the problem." Qin Shiming stopped Jiang Wenyuan. He actually understood Jiang Wenyuan quite well.
As a family member of a patient, I definitely hope that my loved ones will be well. It is those quack doctors who should be despised!
The patient’s family doesn’t understand, but the doctor doesn’t understand?
And Qin Shiming finally understood why Jiang Daofang kept taking photos and making phone calls and making videos from the beginning of the meeting. This was also a kind of venting.
Let me ask you, a young man in his twenties or thirties, who does not study, work, or have a woman every day, and has strong physical strength, will subconsciously find something to do for himself.
Let’s take a simple but not too shameless example.
A rich second generation with nothing to do. He doesn't have to work or study. He just eats, drinks and has fun every day. He goes to prostitutes to be able to order two women at a time. A young man who moves bricks on a construction site is as tired as a dead dog on the construction site, but he still has the energy to go there.
Whoring?
Human energy is limited, but limited energy must also be released, otherwise something will easily happen.
Jiang Daofang is in this situation now.
He was immersed in his own world, kept talking and walking. This was the release of energy, but his mood was not released. Once released, it would be like a volcano erupting, out of control!
Once it explodes, everyone will be dead.
This disease can be cured, but it is not easy to cure.
"Doctor Qin, please save my grandson, old man, I kowtow to you..."
Jiang Wenyuan's knees weakened and he was about to kneel down, but Qin Shiming held him tightly.
"I will definitely treat people, but I may not be able to find the medicine, so I don't dare to guarantee it." Qin Shiming shook his head inaudibly, frowning.
Qin Shiming could analyze and understand the cause and pathology of the disease, but heart disease still needs heart medicine to cure it. Five years have passed since the incident, where can he find medicine?
"I can only say that if you give it a try, you should be 50% sure."
Qin Shiming thought for a while and stretched out a slap.
"Thank you, thank you..."
"Don't be happy too early."
Qin Shiming interrupted again: "We will talk about this disease in detail later. Let's go down the mountain first. I need to think carefully."
"OK!"
Jiang Wenyuan readily agreed and immediately expressed his stance: "I will live here..."
"Hey, hey, what are you doing?"
"Shiming, help, help..."
However, just as the two were preparing to go down the mountain, Liu Shuxin's cry for help came from the top of the mountain...