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Chapter 159 One slap to cure mental illness

After Zhou Xiaoze left this demolished remote community, he hailed a taxi on the street and drove straight to Xinyi Community on Nanhua Road.

Less than half an hour later, the taxi stopped at the door of Xinyi Community.

Zhou Xiaoze paid the fare and got off the bus.

Taking out his mobile phone, Zhou Xiaoze looked at the time. It was still early before the outbreak of Martinin's illness. He originally wanted to call her; but then he thought about it. At this time, Martinin might have already gone to bed, and there was no need to call her.

convenient.

In the blink of an eye, Zhou Xiaoze saw a stall selling midnight snacks not far from the entrance of the community, and then he felt that he was already hungry.

Thinking about it, it was quite miserable for me. I was busy making plump and beautiful soup for Nangong Yinu at noon, and when I was about to eat in the evening, I was tricked by Scarface again. What kind of thing is this?

Zhou Xiaoze came to the late-night snack stall and found that the stall owner was a middle-aged woman. Although she was in her early forties, she had a beautiful face, a good figure, and still had charm, and she was neatly dressed.

The aunt sells tofu bread.

Zhou Xiaoze sat down at the table and greeted his aunt: "Auntie, bring me a big bowl of tofu!"

"Okay, do you want something sweet or salty?"

"Just have a bowl of salty food!"

"OK!"

The aunt quickly filled a bowl full of steaming tofu puffs from a large vat nearby, put some steamed rice shrimp, seaweed, and sprinkled some other condiments into the bowl, and placed it in front of Zhou Xiaoze

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There are also several plates of pickles on the table for customers to choose and eat according to their preference.

Zhou Xiaoze noticed that his aunt was walking with a slight limp, so he didn't bother to eat tofu and asked with a smile: "Auntie, it seems that your legs are not convenient for walking?"

The aunt was slightly startled. In her opinion, Zhou Xiaoze was purely a blind man. How did he see that there was something wrong with his leg?

She said with doubts on her face: "Yes, young man, I had a cold in my legs when I was young. I didn't take care of the treatment in time, and now I have this problem."

Zhou Xiaoze said with a smile: "Auntie, although I can't see, my sense of smell is different from ordinary people. I can judge the health status of others from their breath. If you can trust me, I will give you a massage, maybe

It’ll be fine!”

"What, just two massages will make it better?" the aunt said in disbelief.

Zhou Xiaoze smiled and said: "Don't worry, I said it can be done, and it will definitely be done!"

The aunt thought to herself, looking at this young man’s good-looking face, I am already in my forties. People who are good at looking for young beauties will not have my turn.

Thinking of this, the aunt came to Zhou Xiaoze and said with a smile: "Young man, how do you want to massage me?"

Zhou Xiaoze moved a stool, asked the aunt to sit in front of him, and said: "Your legs are blocked due to blood vessels, which makes it difficult to move. I will just massage your calves a few times!"

"Okay, young man, I listen to you!"

Zhou Xiaoze picked up one of the aunt's legs, placed it on his knee, injected a little spiritual energy, and began to massage her calf.

Originally, Zhou Xiaoze could treat his aunt through acupuncture. But he was worried that she might think he was a blind person and would prick her with a needle, so he had to take the next step and contribute some spiritual energy.

Just after massaging for a while, the aunt felt a numbness from her calves to her whole body, which was very comfortable, and she couldn't help but hum softly.

A few minutes later, Zhou Xiaoze withdrew his hand and said with a smile: "Auntie, try taking a few steps and see."

"Ah, is this good?" The aunt was still immersed in that comfortable state, and she didn't get used to it for a while.

Zhou Xiaoze didn't take his aunt's minor problem seriously at all. He nodded and said, "It's definitely gone!"

The aunt stood up, took two steps, and then said in surprise: "Oh, it's amazing, my leg is not lame at all. Young man, what a miracle doctor, no medicine, no injections, just a few massages

That’s great, it’s amazing!”

Zhou Xiaoze felt a little embarrassed by the aunt's praise and said with a smile: "I only know a little bit about medical skills, not as good as you said!"

"It's really rare for a young man to be so young and humble these days. If I have a daughter, I will definitely let her marry you!" the aunt said with emotion.

Having said this, the aunt sighed heavily again.

Zhou Xiaoze saw that his aunt was worried and asked, "Auntie, are you worried about something?"

The aunt sighed again, glanced at Zhou Xiaoze, and said with red eyes: "Young man, my husband fell from the fifth floor two years ago and was paralyzed in bed. He went to many hospitals for treatment, but the doctor said he was not healthy.

I have taken a lot of medicine, I have spent all my money and borrowed foreign debts. I have been in bed unable to get out of bed. I have to rely on myself to support my eating, drinking and diarrhea!"

At this point, the aunt wiped away her tears, and her tone was full of pleading, "Young man, I think your medical skills are very good, can you help me take a look?"

"Okay, auntie, just let me try!"

Zhou Xiaoze was also curious. Since the doctor said he was not sick, he must be fine. How could he be paralyzed in bed all the time?

After listening to Zhou Xiaoze's words, the aunt burst into tears and smiled. She pointed to the house and said: "Young man, this front house belongs to my relatives. They saw me as pitiful and rented it to me at a low price. In order to make it easier for me to take care of my husband, I separated it inside."

It’s a suite. We and I live in the suite. I’ll take you to see him!”

"Okay!"

Zhou Xiaoze responded and followed the aunt into the house and to the suite.

The aunt turned on the light in the suite, and Zhou Xiaoze found that the uncle had not fallen asleep yet, and was half lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

Zhou Xiaoze just glanced at the uncle and couldn't help but think that just as the doctor said, he was not sick at all.

If you are really sick, it is because you have taken too many miscellaneous medicines and there are signs of poisoning.

"Shitou, I invited a miracle doctor for you and asked him to look at it for you!" Auntie said with a smile on her face to Uncle Shitou who was lying on the bed.

Shitou then moved his gaze from the ceiling, and saw a young blind man standing next to him, with a look of disdain in his eyes. He turned his head and said, "Lanzi, you are really nonsense. You are talking nonsense."

A hairless boy, a blind man, can be considered a miracle doctor, you must have taken the wrong medicine!"

Zhou Xiaoze wasn't angry at all at Shitou's words. He stepped forward, lifted up the quilt, and caught Shitou off guard and slapped him on the waist with a sudden slap.

"Ah, boy, what are you going to do?" Shitou screamed when Zhou Xiaoze slapped him, jumped up from the bed and stood upright on the ground.

Aunt Lanzi looked at her husband in astonishment and shouted excitedly: "Oh, Shitou, you... you can stand up!"

Shitou tried to take two steps. Although his steps were staggering and a little unsteady, he was able to move.

"How could this happen? I can walk, I can really walk..."

As he said this, Shitou cried excitedly.

After crying for a while, Shitou turned to look at Zhou Xiaoze and asked: "Young man, you...how did you do it?"

Zhou Xiaoze looked at Shitou with a smile and asked: "Uncle, if I'm not wrong, you are usually very timid, right?"

Before Shitou could respond, Aunt Lanzi took over and said, "He's not as courageous as a sesame seed. He usually hides away in fear when he sees a dog!"

Zhou Xiaoze smiled and said to Shitou: "Uncle, in fact, when you fell upstairs, you were lucky and didn't break your body at all. It was just that you were overly frightened and suffered from mental obsessive-compulsive disorder, thinking that you had broken your body.

Your waist is paralyzed. It is precisely because of your mental obsessive-compulsive disorder that you cannot get out of bed, and you even have to be cared for by others even when you eat, drink, and poop. In fact, this is a kind of pseudo-paralysis!"

"What, miracle doctor, it turns out that I have never been paralyzed?" Shitou immediately widened his eyes and asked with a look of astonishment on his face.


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