When the uncle asked, there seemed to be a flash of worry on his face.

"I am Wen Ying, who are you? My grandma has passed away."

The uncle was slightly startled when he heard this, and then sighed, "Your grandma was right again."

After he finished speaking, Wen Ying found out that the uncle's surname was Zhang, and he opened a grocery store not far away. It was very close to Grandma Wen's clinic and was considered a neighbor. The last time the uncle saw Grandma Wen, Grandma Wen told him

, next time we meet again we will be separated forever, I hope he can take care of his granddaughter occasionally.

After the uncle finished speaking, he glanced at the plaque, "Psychological consultation?"

He seemed a little confused about the name, "Aren't you going to continue to open your grandma's Chinese medicine shop?"

As he spoke, he looked towards the clinic. It was empty, and all the traditional Chinese medicine cabinets he had seen had disappeared.

When Wen Ying heard this, she knew for the first time that Grandma Wen was an old Chinese medicine doctor.

"I don't understand traditional Chinese medicine. I just took the psychiatrist certificate exam a while ago, so I can only prescribe psychological consultation."

When the uncle heard this, his eyes were filled with frustration and disappointment.

"Please help me get a peace charm first."

"What's the peace talisman? Uncle Zhang, did you encounter any problems?"

Uncle Zhang's face was full of disappointment, but also seemed to have a little expectation, "Grandma heard that you could draw talisman once, don't you know how?"

Wen Ying shook her head, "I'm a psychiatrist and can't draw talismans, but if you have something wrong, Uncle Zhang, you can tell me. Maybe I can do something?"

Uncle Zhang sighed loudly when he heard this.

"It's useless, it's useless... If you need help in the future, just go to my store and call me." As Uncle Zhang spoke, he turned and left.

"Uncle Zhang, wait!"

Wen Ying looked at Uncle Zhang, and there was a large area of ​​dark clouds above her head.

There is still a little bit of red.

This is a sign of bad luck, and in extreme cases it may be life-threatening.

But looking at Uncle Zhang's face, he is not a bad person, but a simple and honest person.

How come you are so bad luck?

"Xiaoying, are you okay?" Uncle Zhang seemed to be in no mood.

"Uncle Zhang, before you came here, were you almost hit by an egg thrown from high altitude?"

"How do you know?"

"I also know that Uncle Zhang was chased by a wild dog this morning. When he was closing the shop and going home last night, he had a little conflict with a drunkard and injured his back."

Uncle Zhang looked at Wen Ying in shock, "Have you inherited Grandma Wen's mantle?"

"Uncle Zhang, this is psychological inference. I am a psychiatrist. These are all inferences I made through your appearance and speech and behavior. If you believe me, pay me a thousand yuan and I will do this.

We can help you solve it."

Uncle Zhang looked at Wen Ying with a strange expression. Although he had no education or knowledge, he still knew what a psychiatrist was.

The thousand yuan that Wen Ying asked for was a bit expensive. When Grandma Wen sold his talisman paper, it was only two hundred yuan.

In short, this kid seems unreliable, and he is probably blind.

But thinking that Grandma Wen had helped him, Uncle Zhang thought he would give her the thousand!

But he will never come again.

"Scan the code"

After Wen Ying received the money, she asked Uncle Zhang to sit on the chair.

"Uncle Zhang, you are currently plagued by bad luck. During this period, you will encounter dangers every day. Although you were okay in the end, the situation seems to be getting worse. You are worried that next time, you may not be able to survive. In fact, you

I have had my doubts, but you think you are a good person in this life and you shouldn’t be like this, right?”
Chapter completed!