Chapter 5, Fear of men!
"Grandpa Lin, this ------ this kind of thing still depends on fate, right? I think ------ Sister Lin is so outstanding and so beautiful, there must be many men who like her. Moreover, she also You may not like someone like me. Haha-----" Qin Luo smiled stiffly, and the muscles on his face were about to cramp.
It’s the first time I’ve given someone a good person card, and it feels really uncomfortable.
Snap!
Lin Huanxi, who was eating with his head down, did not expect that the flames of war would be drawn to him. He slapped the chopsticks on the table and said, "Grandpa, what are you talking about? Who wants to marry him?"
Lin Huanxi's slender face was full of redness, and her elegant eyes were full of anger. The angry sister was even more beautiful.
"Huanxi, you're not young anymore, it's time to consider this issue." Lin Qingyuan persuaded him earnestly.
"You guys eat. I'm full." Lin Huanxi put down her chopsticks, stood up and walked upstairs.
Seeing Lin Huanxi's back disappear at the stairs, Qin Luo and Lin Qingyuan looked at each other and smiled bitterly.
"Oh. Qin Luo, I'm really not joking. If you are interested, I really want to match you. But Huanxi--" Lin Qingyuan sighed heavily. She didn't know whether she was worried about her granddaughter's marriage or regretful that her granddaughter rejected him. of good intentions.
"Grandpa Lin, don't worry. Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. Now only men worry about getting married, how can women worry about getting married?" Qin Luo comforted him with a smile.
"Don't worry? Qin Luo, can I not worry? Huanxi is already twenty-seven. In three years, he will hit the threshold of thirty. What do you call that popular word in the newspaper?----Yes. Leftover girl. How many girls of her age are not married yet?"
"But until now, she doesn't even have a boyfriend. I introduced her to a doctor in our hospital, but she didn't agree. She was also pursued by many people at school, but she didn't agree to any of them. A student at the school even got her a It’s an ugly nickname. What’s it called ‘Teacher Iceberg’? Isn’t this playing the piano randomly? The only thing I’m worried about now is her marriage.”
Qin Luo had a wry smile on his face. No wonder the old man started selling his granddaughter to him on the first day they met. He was afraid that his granddaughter would become a 'leftover girl'.
Qin Luo thought about it and said frankly: "Grandpa Lin, I suspect that Sister Lin is sick."
"Sick?" Lin Qingyuan raised his eyebrows.
"Yeah. Mental illness." Qin Luo glanced secretly at the stairs. He was afraid that the iceberg woman would come back.
"Does she --- like women?" Lin Qingyuan asked in a low voice.
"This - probably not. I mean, she suffers from a mental illness. This disease will cause the patient to hate men and even be unwilling to have any contact with men. In medicine, it has a The scientific name is androphobia." Qin Luo explained.
Qin Luo guessed this from the look of disgust in Lin Huanxi's eyes when he saw him. Even if he didn't scream like a big white and tender carrot when he saw it, he shouldn't treat himself with that kind of attitude.
After hearing Lin Qingyuan's confession, Qin Luo was even more certain of this fact.
However, it was Qin Luo's first contact with Lin Huanxi and he didn't know much about her past. Therefore, Qin Luo was not 100% sure whether she had this disease.
Androphobia, the English explanation is: andrhia. It refers to the fear of men or masculinity.
Almost every patient has his own experience and background, but generally speaking, it is related to the emergence of sexual consciousness in his early years, especially in adolescence.
Maybe it’s because I saw some disgusting men when I was in adolescence, or I saw the violent and vulgar side of men in movies. Or maybe it’s because I went through a failed marriage and relationship.
The specific reason can only be known after contact with the patient.
"Androphobia? Can you cure Huanxi?" Lin Qingyuan held Qin Luo's hand and asked worriedly.
"Let me try." Qin Luo said.
"Qin Luo, please help Huanxi." Lin Qingyuan said sincerely.
After dinner, Qin Luo asked the nanny to order a bowl of tomato and egg noodles. Then he personally held the bowl of noodles and stood at the door of Lin Huanxi's room, knocking gently on the door.
Lin Huanxi opened the door to the room and saw Qin Luo standing at the door, and asked coldly: "What are you doing here?"
"I know you didn't eat anything at night. I'll bring you a bowl of noodles." Qin Luo said with a smile and handed over the steaming egg noodles in the bowl.
"I won't eat." With that, Lin Huanxi was about to close the door.
Snap!
Qin Luo suddenly pressed his hand on the door panel, stopping Lin Huanxi from closing the door.
"To be honest, with your bad attitude towards me, I will be very happy if you don't eat. Because it will give me a sense of revenge." Qin Luo said with a sneer.
"But, for Grandpa Lin's sake, I have to come and help you when you need help."
"Help me? Why do you help me? What do I need from you?" Lin Huanxi asked coldly. Her hands couldn't help but pull her pajamas towards the middle.
She had just taken a shower, her hair still hanging on her shoulders. She was wearing a purple silk pajamas. Although the dark red pattern covered most of her skin as smooth as fine snow, the slender and swan-like
The neck, sexy collarbones and voluptuous breasts still make people imagine.
When Qin Luo, a gentleman and a gentleman, said those words of rescuing this lost little lamb with great righteousness, he glanced at it dishonestly, twice - several times.
Of course, such a scene in Lin Huanxi's eyes made him even more disgusted with Qin Luo.
Men, there is no good thing.
"You are sick." Qin Luo said.
"You are the one who is sick."
"You are really sick."
"You are really sick. Get out. I'm closing the door." Lin Huanxi was furious. Is this man's brain damaged?
In the middle of the night, he would run into someone else's room with a bowl of noodles and tell them he was sick. He was sick, so that's fine.
"I mean, you have a mental illness." Qin Luo explained depressedly.
"You are sick in your heart. You are sick all over your body. Go away. I want to close the door." Lin Huanxi stretched out her hand to push Qin Luo away, but Qin Luo grabbed her tender lotus root-like wrist.
Qin Luo was too lazy to be polite to this woman, so he took her arm and entered the room. Then he kicked her behind his back and closed the door of the room.
"What do you want to do?" Lin Huanxi asked in a panic. This man seemed to be angry.
Bang!
Qin Luo threw the noodle bowl on Lin Huanxi's dressing table and said sternly: "I'm here to treat you. As a medical teacher, haven't you noticed your mental illness? You are twenty-seven years old and you haven't talked about it yet.
Falling in love, do you think this is normal?"
"I just haven't found anyone I like. What does this have to do with you? Do you need to worry about it?"
"It's not that you haven't found someone you like. It's that you hate men from the bottom of your heart. Haven't you discovered it yet?"
"you------"
"You still want to deny it? Do you think you are normal now? Don't forget. I am also a doctor. Moreover, I just helped Grandpa Lin deal with a serious medical accident. My medical skills are better than some so-called experts.
A little bit." Qin Luo said.
He does this not to show off himself in front of beautiful women, but to build the patient's confidence in himself.
If patients do not have confidence in a doctor, they would rather face the disease alone or let it rot in their stomachs than speak out.
You can't cure me by telling me, so why should I expose my own ugliness?
Chinese people are not open-minded enough. In their view, getting sick is a very shameful thing. Therefore, the number of Chinese people who experience it regularly ranks last among developed and developing countries in the world.
Because they are afraid that they will be found to be sick. They are afraid of being embarrassed.
Of course, more people cannot afford the heavy medical expenses.
Lin Huanxi looked at Qin Luo blankly, not knowing what to do.
She knew her problems, she knew there was an indelible mark on her psychology. But, was she going to expose herself so nakedly in front of this stranger? To be honest with such a man who was several years younger than her?
"As your attending doctor, I need to know what happened." Qin Luo said softly. His attitude was no longer as aggressive as before.
"I-----" Lin Huanxi wanted to speak, but didn't know where to start.
Qin Luo didn't dare to relax at all. He finally broke through this woman's defense with force. When she recovered again, it would be even more difficult to get her to speak.
"Who is he?" Qin Luo asked tentatively.
This already involves psychological knowledge. Qin Luo is usually very interested in this area. There are books like "Falling in Love with a Pas de Deux", "Abnormal Psychology and Psychotherapy", "Neuropsychological Assessment" and so on.
Dabbled. Now that I’m using it, I don’t feel unfamiliar.
"Guan Xu." Lin Huanxi couldn't help but fell into the language trap set by Qin Luo.
"Can you tell his story?" Qin Luo asked.
Only then did Lin Huanxi realize that she had exposed a flaw. She looked at Qin Luo warily and asked sharply: "What exactly do you want to know?"
"I need a reason. I need to know the reason why you started to hate men. Do you want to continue like this? Let your family worry so much? Also, this symptom will become more and more serious. Now you hate
It's just a strange man. From now on, maybe even your grandfather won't be able to approach you."
"At that time, what are you going to do? Live alone? Cut off ties with all your relatives and friends?" Qin Luo said threateningly.
Under Qin Luo's offensive, Lin Huanxi's inner defenses finally broke, and she squatted on the ground holding her body and crying bitterly.
Chapter completed!