Chapter 243 To learn kung fu, you have to sleep with the master
From the captain's perspective, Wang Xu can say with certainty that Zakro is not a good sailor.
But from a father's perspective, Zacro is a good father and a good husband, and his last wishes are all about his family.
Wang Xu kept his promise and allowed Zac Luo to express his last wish before Zac Luo became a sacrifice.
Zacro's last wish was that his family would receive a sum of money after his death, so Wang Xu left eight gold coins.
It's not that he doesn't want to keep more, Qian has no idea about Wang Xu, and he is more forceful than what Mr. Ma said.
It's just that Isabella is an orphan and a widowed mother. It's hard to say whether giving her a large sum of money is a disaster or a blessing.
Eight gold coins, no more or less, was enough for her to buy a mill and raise her children. This was good.
Reality
"Mr. Wang, after three courses of treatment, your apostle is not right, and your godson is not right either."
At the Edward Psychological Counseling Center, a European in a white coat was trying hard to organize his vocabulary.
Wang Xu sat across from the desk, looked at Edward with a painful look on his face, and whispered: "It's a disciple!"
"Yes, disciple, your disciple, Miss Wang Kexin, has shown a clear improvement trend after three courses of treatment by me. Because she has been traumatized in her soul, she has many emotions such as fear of strangers, fear of darkness, fear of silence, and aversion to strangers.
.After the guidance of the medical team, she is no longer so afraid. According to my calculations, with at most two more courses of treatment, she”
Dr. Edward was flipping through the file. Before he finished speaking, Wang Xu interrupted him with a wave of his hand and said, "Let's not mention these things for now. I want to ask you if she still has that habit."
"What habits?" Dr. Edward pushed up his reading glasses and asked a little confused.
Wang Xu touched his chin, lowered his voice, and whispered: "It's that kind of habit. For example, a normal little girl won't suck your finger. Can you understand what I'm describing it like?"
"Of course, I am a very good psychiatrist and have come into contact with many Chinese patients."
Dr. Edward nodded, handed over the file in his hand, and said softly: "Sorry sir, no one in my treatment team has found the characteristics you mentioned."
"No, it's impossible. This is the purpose of taking her to see a psychiatrist." Wang Xu stood up and took the results file in his hand to observe.
The file is very long, lasting three months in total. The daily treatment methods and psychological counseling issues are all clearly written in it.
Wang Xu flipped through page after page. During every day's treatment, there were summaries left by the psychiatrist.
After reading nearly a hundred pages of files for three months, Wang Xu could not find any records about Wang Kexin.
"Mr. Wang, the behavior you mentioned is collectively referred to as psychosexual disorder. It is very common in children who have been violated. Some people will retain the habit and become an instinct. But in our judgment
"Your disciple, Miss Wang Kexin, does not have such a disorder, and her cognitive ability is very good." Dr. Edward answered firmly, with an expression on his face that I am a professional and you should believe me.
Wang Xu scratched his head. The problem he saw was completely different from Edward's judgment.
When no one is around, the little girl always likes to play luoli, seemingly inadvertently, but in fact she makes some seductive moves consciously.
As an adult with a normal heart, Wang Xu can't think of a second word to describe him other than psychopathy.
"It's impossible. Have you done any testing in that area?" Wang Xu put down the file and still insisted on his opinion.
Hearing Wang Xu's questioning, Edward smiled and nodded, with an expression like "I am the authority, you heard me right."
Seeing Dr. Edward's reaction, Wang Xu knocked on the table heavily and said in a deep voice: "I don't care about your status in psychology, or how many elite psychology experts you have, I just ask that you do what I say.
, go test it again, do you understand?"
"Mr. Wang, no one will fight against money, and I am certainly no exception. However, I have tested it many times. Why can't you believe in science and me, a psychology expert?"
Dr. Edward is in his sixties. He is an authority in psychology in the United States and even in Europe. Naturally, he has his own temper.
In his opinion, there is no problem with his judgment, and Wang Kexin does not have such symptoms.
"you sure?"
"Pretty sure, if you still have concerns about this, I can accept another authority for you."
"who?"
"Professor Yang of China"
Wang Xu: ""
Professor Yang is a god, a famous controller of thunder and lightning. Anyone who doesn't know him should receive treatment.
Wang Xu was very impressed with the professor, but if he asked Professor Yang to treat him, he might as well forget it.
You must know Professor Yang's slogan, but unless you die or break the gate, life will not end, and thunder and lightning will not stop.
Wang Xu felt heartbroken when he thought about the little girl being fixed on the treatment bed and being electrocuted.
"Master, you are back!" When Wang Xu returned home, Wang Kexin ran down the stairs, followed by the old yellow dog.
Without waiting for Wang Xu to speak, the little girl took the initiative to open the shoe cabinet and handed over the slippers with a smile on her face.
Wang Xu felt a slight warmth in his heart. No wonder many people said that his daughter is his father's little cotton-padded jacket. This sentence is really not just talk.
"You're so good today, are you not practicing?" Wang Xu put on his slippers and nodded the little girl's forehead.
Wang Kexin shook her head and threw away his hand, raised her cute little mouth and said, "Master is bad. I practice very hard. If you don't believe me, come and give it a try."
"Really?" Wang Xu raised his hand and used Prajna Palm, using only one level of strength.
As soon as Wang Kexin stepped down, her little hand came up instantly, wrapped around Wang Xu's palm as if it were boneless, and pecked his wrist with her fingers.
This is the Phoenix Nod of the Golden Snake Silk Hand, which specializes in treating numbness in the wrist. Just like an ordinary person being hit, the entire arm becomes useless in a short time.
Wang Xu was certainly not an ordinary person. The moment his wrist was hit, he reached up and turned his palm into a claw to grab it.
The little girl hurriedly tried to pull her hand away, but as soon as she pulled her arm back halfway, her little hand was caught by Wang Xu.
"If you don't work hard in practice, you will just play all day long. Do you still want to learn Zixia Magic Kung Fu?" Wang Xu held the little girl's hand. Although his face was scolding, there was a bit of smile in his eyes.
Golden snake silk making is easy to learn but hard to master, even if you don't have to work hard for ten or eight years to get started.
The little girl has only learned it for a few months, but she is already seventy percent skilled in this skill, which is comparable to the third-rate masters in the world. It is hard to imagine what she will be like if she learns internal skills. Having the same qualifications as Mr. Xing is indeed terrifying.
"Master, you squeezed my hand so much that it hurts!" The little girl leaned in Wang Xu's arms and looked at him pitifully.
Wang Xu shook his head slightly, released Wang Kexin's hand, and tapped her nose: "If you are not big or small, Master will ask Professor Yang to treat you and electrocute you."
"Luanluuluo" the little girl stuck out her tongue and made a face, looking indescribably cute.
It's strange to say that Wang Xu's martial arts is so high, but the little girl is not afraid of him at all.
You must know that in front of the little girl, Wang Xu beat the birds in the sky into thick water with his bone-reducing cotton palm. A normal person should be afraid.
"Master, I have finished learning the Golden Snake Silk Hand. When are you going to teach me the Zixia Magic Kung Fu?" The little girl looked forward to it, her eyes sparkling.
Wang Xu took back his thoughts, he would be in seclusion for a long time this time, trying to reach the master level in a short time.
If you don't find something for the little girl to do, she will be so busy that she will become a crazy girl and be in trouble.
"Come to my room tonight."
"Okay, if you want to master kung fu, you have to sleep with the master. I will sleep with the master tonight!"