Yellow Springs Inn (Bai Fan) Chapter 18: Misdiagnosed as mentally ill?

But the faint black energy on his body couldn't escape Qinghong Zhu Youwang's scrutiny.

It stands to reason that this person is in good health and does not seem to be someone with any chronic disease, but what is going on with the light black aura that lingers around him?

After reading, Qinghong simply asked seriously: "Sir, are you looking for my grandfather to seek medical treatment?"

"Exactly."

The middle-aged man paused for a moment, nodded and said, "My name is Li Yaohua, and I am a businessman in the southern region."

"Some time ago, I heard from a friend who was in the medicinal material business that in the Hunan and Guizhou area, there was an inconspicuous small village called Fenglin Village."

"There is a genius doctor in this village named Zhu Bianque. This man has superb medical skills and is proficient in various difficult and miscellaneous diseases. He is known as Bian Que in the world, so he came to seek medical advice!"

"So it is."

Qinghong nodded half-understanding, and finally had a general understanding of this person's life experience.

No wonder he talks well and has a good temperament. He turned out to be a big boss from a developed area in the south, but what is puzzling is that he is obviously not sick, so why did he come to seek medical treatment?

Could it be to seek medical treatment for his family?

If you were seeking medical treatment for your family, why didn't you bring your family here along the way?

After thinking about this, Qinghong asked cautiously: "Mr. Li, please forgive me for asking, you should be in good health. I checked you just now, and there is no serious illness. The person who wants to come to seek treatment this time , it should be someone else?"

"Alas..."

Li Yaohua sighed heavily as he sat on the grand teacher's chair, his thick eyebrows were almost twisted into a line, and the situation seemed to be quite distressed.

For this reason, Qinghong's warm-hearted Qinghong asked again: "Sir, is there some unspeakable addiction?"

"Seeing that you have a good conversation just now, you should be a very wise person, so you must also understand the truth of avoiding diseases and avoiding medicine."

"If there is really any illness that needs to be treated, you must tell the doctor truthfully about all the situations you can think of, otherwise the gods of Daluo will not be able to help you!"

"I understand."

Li Yaohua stretched out his hand to scratch his hair, and said with a wry smile: "To be honest, the reason why I came to your Fenglin village this time is to treat my mother!"

"Your mother?"

"What about her?"

"Didn't I come with you?"

"No."

Li Yaohua stared at Qinghong in silence for a moment, and after struggling in his heart for a while, he said loudly: "She is currently in a mental hospital, and I have arranged for someone to take care of her."

"Psychiatric Hospital..."

When he heard these four words, Qinghong's little heart skipped a beat for no reason, and he felt an inexplicable fear in an instant.

Li Yaohua is a person who knows how to read his face. When he saw Qinghong's face changed, he immediately knew that what he said had shocked him.

At the moment, there is no further discussion on this topic, but pretending to be curious and asking: "Little brother, how old are you this year?"

"Eighteen years old." Qinghong responded without thinking.

"Eighteen years old is just the right age for youth, why didn't you continue to study?"

"This..."

Hearing the other party's question, Qinghong felt a little at a loss.

In fact, it's not that he doesn't want to continue studying, but that he has lost his reputation, and he is also very helpless!

After thinking for a while, Qinghong responded with a helpless wry smile: "Sir, it's summer vacation time, isn't it normal for me to be at home?"

"In addition, I really want to continue studying, but the reality may not be so full. I probably lost my name in the college entrance examination some time ago."

"Actually...it doesn't matter."

Li Yaohua waved his hand and smiled casually: "Study is not the only way out, not to mention that you still have medical skills. If you can use it in the right place, your future is limitless!"

"For example?" Qinghong asked innocently.

"For example..."

Speaking of this, Li Yaohua paused for a while, and then sat in the teacher's chair to think seriously.

After just a while, he nodded self-consciously, and said confidently: "Actually, you can also go to the big cities in the south."

"There are more opportunities in the city, and the direction of employment is wider. I only know that you know medical skills. As for your other skills, I don't know anything, so don't speculate."

"Hehe."

Qinghong smiled awkwardly, and didn't say anything more.

However, Li Yaohua's words just now gave him more inspiration.

Especially when he mentioned that he could go to the big cities in the south, it was more like opening the door to Qinghong's new world. The city is both strange and far away, but after thinking about it now, it seems that there is a little bit of yearning sprouting.

Afterwards, the two chatted about some homework, but it didn't matter.

Because Zhu Bianque had told Qinghong before going out that he might not be able to return home until evening~IndoMTL.com~So in the evening, Qinghong cooked a few side dishes by himself, with two glasses of sweet potato wine Drink with Li Yaohua.

Originally, according to Zhu Bianque's intention, after Li Yaohua woke up, he should be sent away immediately.

But now that Qinghong already knew the purpose of Li Yaohua's coming here, he did not carry out Zhu Bianque's order, but kept him privately.

Around the time of applying for the license, Zhu Bianque, who had been away for a long time, finally returned to the pharmacy in the dark.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw two people drinking together in the room. He couldn't help but joked: "Qinghong, you are quite comfortable. You dared to drink my sweet potato wine while I was not at home."

"Are you Master Zhu?"

Before Qinghong could speak, Li Yaohua immediately stood up from his chair and asked excitedly: "The legendary Bian Que is still alive, is he your old man?"

"You know me?"

Zhu Bianque looked at Li Yaohua suspiciously, and then cast his suspicious gaze on Qinghong's head, as if silently asking him what was going on.

Seeing this, Qinghong could only shrug helplessly, expressing that he was not too clear about the situation.

For this reason, Zhu Bianque could only restrain his expression, fixed his eyes on this strange middle-aged man, and asked with a smile: "Is there any business for this gentleman to find me, Mr. Zhu?"

"Master Zhu, I came to you for treatment, you must help me!"

While speaking, Li Yaohua took a big step forward and knelt down respectfully towards Zhu Bianque.

Perhaps he didn't expect the other party to be so grand, Zhu Bianque was taken aback by his behavior on the spot, and he couldn't help but backed away.

Seeing this, Qinghong hurried forward, trying to help Li Yaohua up.