Chapter 112
At first, Jiang Lan thought he was joking, and the people who didn't believe it the most before, no matter what, followed suit.

"are you serious?"

"Of course, it's truer than gold."

Wen Miao had already said that, so she naturally had no reason to refuse, she brought the tools she might use, and prepared to try the effect of hypnosis.

The top floor of the rehabilitation hospital is still the same place.

When Jiang Lan and the others arrived, the nurse was massaging Wen Qin. If he didn't know his state, he would have thought he was asleep.

Mrs. Wen, "Why do you come here when you have time? Didn't you say you are busy with company affairs? Don't worry, leave this to me and go do your work."

Wen Miao brought Jiang Lan closer, "Don't be too tired, the company's affairs have almost stabilized, so don't be too busy."

When the mother and son were chatting, Jiang Lan quietly stood behind the nurse and observed. Wen Qin had few good friends, but he was surprisingly able to get along with others.

What causes a person to fall asleep?
Wen Miao came over, "What are you thinking?"

Jiang Lan glanced at him sideways, "I was wondering whether the two personalities in his mind were asleep or awake, and whether they were talking now."

Wen Miao's eyes moved slightly, which was really a wonderful conjecture.

After coaxing Mrs. Wen to go back to rest, Jiang Lan tried the incense, but there was still no response.

After leaving the hospital, Jiang Lan was puzzled thinking about Wen Qin's case, why did he become unconscious when he was fine?

Before she could figure out why, she was interrupted by a new customer outside the door.

The new customer was an old lady, dressed plainly, she didn't seem like someone who would impulsively travel through time, maybe she wouldn't even enter the high threshold of Dream Eater.

"Hello, I heard that the fee here is cheap, how much is the consultation fee for two hours?"

Jiang Lan went over to ask someone to sit down, but there was no water in the water dispenser in the office, and when she was busy getting hot water from the lobby, the old lady was still standing in the middle of the office.

"Why are you still standing, sit down quickly."

After the two sat down in the sofa area facing each other, Jiang Lan handed hot water to her hand, "It's cold, take a few sips to warm up your body."

"Thank you, girl. I just want to consult something, and I'm afraid I don't have enough money."

The old lady looked cautious, and there were deep lines between her brows on her kind features, as if caused by years of sorrow.

"Don't worry about money, let's talk about the questions we want to consult first."

The old lady was also in a hurry and had no choice. Hearing what she said, she could only solve the urgent task first.

She has a little grandson, who is nine years old this year. The chubby child usually has a good appetite, but recently he suddenly doesn’t like to eat, and he doesn’t even touch his favorite fruit snacks. He went to the hospital for an examination and couldn’t find out the reason.

The son and daughter-in-law are busy with work and can't stay with him at home all the time, so they go back to work first, and the old lady who stays with the grandson doesn't know what to do now.

Seeing that the grandson is getting thinner day by day, and his mental state is not very good, the old lady is so anxious that she has tried everything. Finally, I heard from others that it might be better to see a psychiatrist to see if there is something psychologically wrong. problem.

She didn't have much money on hand, so she specifically inquired about the cheapest studio, and then found it.

After hearing this, Jiang Lan felt mixed feelings. She didn't know whether she should be happier with her work, or sad that her family is the cheapest.

She said, "Don't worry, there are many possibilities for loss of appetite. Could it be that you had a dispute with the children at school, or you are at the age of beauty and want to lose weight?"

The old lady said, "Oh, I was also worried about this. I went to the school to ask the teacher. They said that I didn't have any conflicts with the children. I really have nothing to do."

Jiang Lan's brows were frowned together, and she didn't eat when she was happy. How could this be so similar to the state of wanting to leave the best side in front of the other party when they are in love.

Is it possible for a child of eight or nine years old?

"If you have time, you can bring him here. I have to see it with my own eyes before I can find out the reason."

The old lady squeezed her pocket, "How much does it cost?"

"No money, your problem hasn't been solved yet, when he finishes solving it, it's not too late for you to pay."

Although Jiang Lan is not the Holy Mother, it is not her style to charge first without solving the problem.

The old lady was really worried about her grandson, and she abducted her again within two hours of leaving, this time bringing her fat grandson along.

"Girl, I'm back again. Come and see what happened to my grandson."

The old lady took the elder grandson's hand and sent him forward. The little boy with a tiger head and a tiger head was fine everywhere, but his mental state was worrying, his whole body was listless, and his face was pale.

Jiang Lan, "Why did you make yourself like this, and make grandma worry about it?"

She took out her own collection of chocolate candies, which looked delicious, and presented them to the fat man, dangling them around to attract his attention.

"Want to eat?"

The little fat man's eyes were fixed on the top of the chocolate, but his hands were very restrained and unmoved. Obviously his eyes were hungry, and it seemed that there was something wrong with his body or his heart.

"What grade are you in, can you write?"

"Third grade, yes."

Jiang Lan nodded, "That's good, you come with me, Auntie has a questionnaire here, please help fill it out, and you will be rewarded after you finish writing."

The little fat man looked back at his grandma, and after getting the acquiescence of consent, he followed in a good-tempered manner to fill in the paper.

Jiang Lan is always observing his mental state, is it inferiority?

He suddenly started to care about his own image, either because he was ridiculed by his friends, or because of the external pressure on him.

Xiaopang writes very slowly, and has to look back at them from time to time. After stumbling and finishing, he sits there motionless, with his head down and his fingers grasped.

Jiang Lan, "Is it finished? Come, reward!"

Xiaopang lowered his head, saw the candy clearly in his hand, held it and let go, and finally put it on the table.

"What's the matter, don't you like to eat?"

Xiaopang shook his head and said in a low voice, "I will get fat."

Jiang Lan squatted down and looked at him, "Are you afraid of getting fat? Auntie also loves candy and chocolate, will you also become fat?"

Xiaopang looked at her and then at the old lady, and said innocently, "I will become fat, very fat."

"Isn't it good to be fat?"

"No, fat will make you ugly and annoying."

Jiang Lan's eyes moved slightly, she looked straight into his eyes, held his shoulder and asked, "Who hates it?"

"Myself."

"why?"

Xiaopang's eyes were red, and he couldn't say a word for a long time. The old lady was so anxious that she was stopped by Jiang Lan and waited slowly.

"Too fat can't wear school uniforms. Fat people can only sit in the back of the classroom. If you eat too much, you will be laughed at by your classmates and called dead fat."

(End of this chapter)

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