Taoist temple in the mountains

Chapter 32, Treatment

The three of them climbed the Elephant Head Mountain. Apart from a little communication at the beginning, the three of them didn't have much communication. Only Wang Zongwei was on the phone.

"Yes, yes, Mr. Lin, I will prepare the goods for you."

"What? You say this product is not up to standard? I'm sorry, I'll do it again."

"Old Wang, redo that batch of containers, damn it, are all the quality inspectors eating shit?"

Along the way, Wang Zongwei was flattering and flattering, and even Yi Shuwen felt disgusted by his complimenting attitude.

One person has all appearances.

Wang Xiaoling was silent all the way, she didn't understand these things, and she didn't want to understand them.

All she wants now is to get her memory back
"Agitated, why are you here for treatment? I'm not here when Mr. Wang is here. Damn it, it's a big order." Wang Zongwei was very irritable, and now that he was almost at his destination, he could only bite the bullet moved on.

Wang Zongwei has already made up his mind, no matter if the person in front of him is a liar or something, just fool around anyway, and the right way is to take the money and get away.

As a boss who is not big or small, he can't even feed a broken Taoist temple.

Finally, the three of them came to the Temple of Sanqing. To Wang Zongwei's surprise, although the temple looked a bit weathered from the outside, it was very clean and complete.

"Didn't the villagers below say that this is the most broken Taoist temple in a radius of ten miles? It looks quite new." Wang Zongwei was amazed. Although this Taoist temple is not comparable to the Taoist temple on Luofu Mountain, it is far from being broken.

And I don't know why, this conduit gives Wang Zongwei the feeling that it does not have the plastic texture of modern materials. It seems that the walls and the wooden posts are all in primary colors, which makes people feel very comfortable.

At least in appearance, this Taoist temple is quite careful.

"The Taoist priest paid for the renovation himself. The Taoist temple was really dilapidated and old before." Yi Shuwen said, she also felt that the renovation was very distracting.

"Tsk tsk, this is a poor Taoist temple. If you are really poor, you won't renovate it with such a quality." Wang Zongwei has already defined this Taoist temple in his heart, and this is definitely a fake cow nose that is proficient in deception.

This is how to make a fortune in the deep mountains, you still know how to play!

After Wang Zongwei stepped into the Taoist temple, he suddenly felt calm, and even the troubles caused by the customer's urging just now disappeared a lot, which made him feel a little surprised.

A faint scent of sandalwood came from the Taoist temple, mixed with the non-pungent smell of fireworks, making people feel like a sage
"This Taoist temple is quite clean." Like others, after Wang Zongwei stepped into the Taoist temple, his first feeling was that it was too clean, there was not even a trace of dust, as if everything was brand new.

Great, really not ordinary.

"The Lord of the Temple loves cleanliness very much. Every time I come here, it is very clean, not even a speck of dust." Yi Shuwen took a deep breath. Surrounded by mountains and forests, the environment without any dust is really too much. attractive.

There is even a feeling that makes her feel that there is nothing so-called living here
"Well, it does make people feel a sense of comfort. It feels like all the troubles have disappeared." Wang Xiaoling felt that her heart became quiet, and all the troubles caused by losing her memory disappeared.

"Let's go, let's go find this so-called psychiatrist." Wang Zongwei pulled Wang Xiaoling into the Taoist temple.

After entering the main hall of the Taoist temple, a Taoist priest wearing a blue Taoist robe came into view.

Wang Zongwei's first feeling was that the Taoist priest in front of him was too young.

Only in his 20s, a master psychiatrist?
Only ghosts believe it!

"Daoist Yun, I brought her here, please help me take a look at her." Yi Shuwen pulled the shy Wang Xiaoling to Li Yun.

Originally, Wang Xiaoling was still a little nervous, but after seeing the daoist priest with delicate features in front of her, she silently let go of her defensive line - after all, this is a society that looks at faces.

"Hello, I am" Wang Xiaoling was about to speak when she was interrupted by Wang Zongwei.

"Well, Daoist, right? I heard that you are a very powerful psychologist. Help me find out what kind of treatment plan my daughter needs, and tell me how much it will cost." Wang Zongwei said lightly, and took out his wallet When it came out, there were hundreds of yuan bills inside, without any change.

Seeing this, Li Yun secretly said that he was a rich man with so much money with him, and then said calmly: "Heavenly Rescue the Miserable, Poverty Dao is not some powerful master of psychology, but just a Taoist in a small Taoist temple. If it can really help you For my daughter, one yuan is enough, and if the layman has the heart, maybe he can offer a stick of incense to the god here."

Just one yuan?
Let's play tricks on this.

Wang Zongwei muttered, this is also human nature, what can one yuan do now, one yuan can do this thankless thing?
He didn't say any more, and took out a handful of money from his wallet, which was about 1000 yuan by visual estimation.

"As soon as possible, treat my daughter as soon as possible, and give a treatment plan. The money is yours." Wang Zongwei now only wants to keep his daughter safe, and doesn't care about the treatment effect at all.

Anyway, the placebo effect is good.

Yi Shuwen next to her frowned, and then said nothing more. The money belongs to others, and so does the daughter.

After all, she is just an outsider.

Li Yun, on the other hand, sighed, and didn't look at the stack of hundred-yuan bills.

It seems that he is not interested in money.

Seeing Li Yun's state, Wang Zongwei snorted coldly, pretend, you can continue to pretend, you have seen many battles, and you have never seen any kind of person.

However, Wang Zongwei also felt that Li Yun's acting skills were too realistic, like a master of Taoism, no wonder he was able to spend the money to renovate the Taoist temple at a young age.

This acting skill alone is worth the price!
"This layman, can you tell me about your situation?" Li Yun smiled lightly.

"I started to get this disease from a certain day in the second year of high school. Everyone who became friends with me, after a week of getting along, I would lose my memory of them, and I couldn't even remember their names, but I knew , They did get along with me, and they are indeed my friends." Wang Xiaoling's expression was very downcast.

Losing any memory of a friend, including names, is absolutely cruel to the average person.

After a moment of silence, Li Yun said lightly.

"This layman, are you willing to believe me?"

"I" Wang Xiaoling hesitated, then looked at the impatient Wang Zongwei, and the encouraging Yi Shuwen, and nodded.

"So."

"Please let go of your heart, Layman."

(End of this chapter)