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Princess Jiahe said a lot.

Her emotions are like a river that has broken its embankment, rushing out, pouring out all at once.

Princess Jiahe spoke, but Zhang Sijiu listened.

Then he kept handing handkerchiefs to Princess Jiahe—well, there are not so many handkerchiefs, but there are many sterile cotton cloths.Can also make do with.

Princess Jiahe's eyes were swollen from crying at the end.

She mentioned many things.

For example, I grew up with my fiancé and had many good memories.

For example, she once had many fantasies about her future marriage.

But it all stopped in that fall.

Princess Jiahe said that she doesn't want to marry anymore.She thinks men are scary.Whenever she got a little closer to the man, she would think about the scene of that day, and feel uncomfortable all over.

After Princess Jiahe finished speaking and stopped, Zhang Sijiu sighed, "I understand, I understand."

This kind of behavior is completely a fear of men and marriage caused by psychological reasons.

For this kind of thing, Zhang Sijiu had no good solution, but she felt that dysmenorrhea could still be cured.

So, in the end, when Princess Jiahe left, Zhang Sijiu gave her a magic pill: "After taking this medicine, you will have a series of reactions, but it doesn't matter, it's all detoxification. You have dysmenorrhea, yes It was because you suffered from cold back then, and there has been no symptomatic treatment for so many years."

"One of my medicines is effective. Although you may still be in pain this month, it will definitely not be so painful anymore. It's just a feeling at most."

Zhang Sijiu solemnly said: "Take one pill a month, and it will be completely cured in three months. This medicine is a secret that I will not pass on, and the method is very complicated. You must not lose it."

When Princess Jiahe heard this, her expression became a little nervous, and she quickly wrapped it carefully in a handkerchief, and kept it close to her body, and carefully asked how to take it.

Zhang Sijiu said a particularly complicated one: "Ginger that has been exposed to the sun for three consecutive days, is boiled at noon, and brown sugar is added. This soup is served under the sun, and finally it is exposed to the sun for half an hour."

It was the first time Princess Jiahe heard of this method of taking medicine, and felt very powerful for a while.

She looked at Zhang Sijiu: "Miss Zhang is really different from others."

Zhang Sijiu smiled and said, "Besides, I just heard your voice, princess, and I have a prescription. When you believe in me after the confinement medicine is effective this month, come to me again."

Princess Jiahe was so curious that she couldn't help asking several times.

But Zhang Sijiu was so calm that he didn't say anything at all.

Princess Jiahe walked away full of curiosity.

After Zhang Sijiu sent off Princess Jiahe, Qi Jing and Yang Yuanding quickly surrounded him.

Yang Yuanding pulled Zhang Sijiu: "How is it? How is it? Did you make her fall in love with you?"

Zhang Sijiu coughed: "That's right, I'm like a scumbag. I still fall in love with me. However, this matter should be pretty much the same, don't worry."

Qi Jing looked at Yang Yuanding and then at Zhang Sijiu, and always felt that the two of them were plotting something serious.

Zhang Sijiu couldn't bear Qi Jing's look, so he quickly asked him to stop: "Don't look at it like that, I'm afraid. We don't want to harm anyone, we just want to have a good relationship with this rich princess."

It might come in handy someday!
Qi Jing was stunned by Zhang Sijiu's straightforwardness, and then couldn't help asking a question: "Then you have a crush on Yang Sanlang, could it be..."

He felt that he shouldn't have asked this question.

But he couldn't help but ask.

No way, I'm really curious.

Yang Yuanding glared at Qi Jing fiercely, and then complacently said, "You don't understand that. What am I called? It's an advantage to be rich! Even if Si Jiuzhen likes this, it means that Si Jiu has Vision! Knowing that I am better and more worthy of love than other rich people!"

Qi Jing was dumbfounded.

He never expected that there would be such... such shameless people in the world.

And the next moment, Zhang Sijiu's answer gave him goosebumps again.

Zhang Sijiu said seriously: "Even if Yuan Ding has no money, I still like him."

There is no one in the world who can poke her heart like Yang Yuanding, okay?

Besides, this is what God sent her!It was completely tailored for her, so how could it be just for money!

Qi Jing rubbed his arms, feeling that he shouldn't be here.

However, his strong curiosity about Princess Jiahe's case made him feel as if roots had taken root on his feet, and he persisted in asking, "What is the disease of Princess Jiahe?"

Zhang Sijiu thought about it, and used the most appropriate word: "It's paranoia."

Both Qi Jing and Yang Yuanding were stunned.

Yang Yuanding understood better than Qi Jing, and quickly concluded: "So, she is not sick at all, and her pain is all imagined by myself? But why?"

"It's like a kind of psychological punishment." Zhang Sijiu sighed: "For the death of her fiancé, she still has a lot of self-blame in her heart. So, this kind of pain is more like a kind of self-punishment."

Qi Jing seemed to understand, but asked again: "But I don't understand. If you feel pain in your heart, will it hurt?"

Zhang Sijiu asked Qi Jing to close his eyes.

Then he used one of his own needles to prick Qijing's acupuncture point.

Of course, I didn't really get into it.

Zhang Sijiu asked Qi Jing if it hurt.

Qi Jing's reaction was great: "You pricked my acupuncture points, and I feel pain or not, just swelling and numbness."

Yang Yuanding almost didn't laugh out loud.

Zhang Sijiu said: "Then I will cut you a knife now, and you can feel it again."

She used the back of the scalpel to scratch Qi Jing's skin.The strength and speed are the same as during the operation.

As a result, Qi Jing cried out in pain.

Yang Yuanding let go of Qi Jing's eyes, "haha" laughed loudly: "You have been fooled by Qi Jing."

Looking at his intact skin, Qi Jing froze for a moment.

Those pains can't be felt for a moment.

He looked at Zhang Sijiu: "Why?"

Zhang Sijiu said: "This is the function of mindfulness. If your mindfulness is strong enough, it will affect your five senses."

Qi Jing still didn't understand: "But you didn't really know—"

"Then your thoughts make you feel that you have been cut. As a doctor, your five senses have been strong since you were a child, and they have been continuously strengthened. So, similarly, you are more likely to be deceived by your own thoughts."

Zhang Sijiu smiled: "As long as you feel that you are really in pain, you will be in pain."

"Princess Jiahe is also like this. However, her thoughts are deeper than yours. She firmly believes that this is incurable, and she will be on the verge of death in pain. Therefore, no medicine can cure her. Zhang Sijiu sighed, and sat down: "So, her treatment plan is to build trust and resolve thoughts in her mind."

"So how did you treat it?" Qi Jing became even more curious.

That way, Yang Yuanding probably wouldn't hesitate to ask him to kneel down to worship his teacher.