Kapitel 117

Doctors who specialize in treating mental illnesses generally share a common problem: they suffer greatly in their later years.

There has never been a proper solution, and doctors who can treat mental injuries are extremely rare.

Training each one requires immense effort, and it's all too common for warriors to suffer mental injuries. Each doctor is usually responsible for treating more than one patient, so there's no time for them to rest.

As the most talented one, Chu Qing has treated quite a few patients.

Therefore, he needs to do rehabilitation training almost every day, which takes up most of his time.

If the woman standing in front of him had bothered to inquire about Chu Qing's recent situation, she wouldn't have so confidently uttered the simple words.

That's probably what it means to not care, so you don't feel sorry for Chu Qing or care if she gets hurt because of this.

This woman only cares about her adopted son's health and safety, and the more she thinks about it, the more she feels that Chu Qing is not worth it.

He couldn't help but think to himself that he must never bully Chu Qing again.

We must make up for all the mistreatment he suffered because of his family of origin by showing him love in other ways.

Have you looked into this industry?

After hearing this, Chu's mother nodded. She must have done her research before coming, knowing how expensive it would be to hire a doctor.

If they weren't so desperate to pay the fee, they wouldn't have had to beg this person, only to be met with his endless excuses and refusal.

"Since you're familiar with this industry, have you considered the potential harm to Chu Qing's health from seeing so many patients every day?"

Wei Yutang hadn't originally intended to bring these things up with this woman, but thinking about it, he felt really sorry for Chu Qing, so he couldn't help but ask.

The little tiger then realized what his father was thinking and looked at the man with increasing displeasure.

They never considered how hard their father worked, yet they had the audacity to demand that he treat other people.

Even this little tiger cub, who isn't quite obedient and sensible yet, was there. His father, considerately, didn't go up to bother the patients after each treatment.

If you really miss him, just lie down next to your dad and wait for him to rest.

At this point, Chu's mother was getting a little impatient with the questions. She really couldn't understand what else was going on. Wasn't a doctor just there to treat people?

Since it's about treating people, what difference does it make who the patient is?

After noticing his mother's impatience, Chu Ming observed Wei Yutang's expression across from him.

Reaching out, she gently touched her mother's hand, reminding her that they were the ones asking for her help, and they needed to be a little more polite.

“This is really not difficult for you, but for my son, it may be a major event that will affect his whole life.”

"If you really care about your son's health that much, go and make an appointment with those mental doctors. I believe that if you make an appointment now, you should be able to get one before your son dies."

After saying this, he picked up his son and walked out, thinking that not only Chu Qing, but also this little tiger needed more people to protect him.

Previously, he was the only one with a special status. Because of his status, even if others had some intentions, they didn't dare to put them on the baby.

But now that Chu Qing has become the most outstanding mental doctor in their empire, some people who can't get an appointment, or who have other difficulties, may inevitably take the wrong path when they are powerless to help.

On the way back, the little tiger kept baring its teeth and claws, trying its best to express to its father just how outrageous Chu Ming had been before he arrived.

He was caught off guard and hugged, but if he had been given even a little more time to observe properly, this little guy would never have mistaken his father for his own.

"You're quite something, not even recognizing your own father. Guess if I told your dad this, would he still like you the same as before?"

The little one, who originally wanted to confide in his father about how sad and wronged he had been, instantly bristled with fur upon hearing this.

How could he not have thought of this layer!

The little tiger started to put himself in the other person's shoes. If his father had mistaken the cub for someone else and was still holding the other cub in his arms, he would be furious.

After realizing the seriousness of the situation, the little boy took out his favorite cookie from his backpack and placed it in front of his father, making his intentions very clear.

He traded his favorite cookies with his father, asking him not to tell his dad about it.

Wei Yutang looked up and saw that the little one was staring at him expectantly. He couldn't help but laugh.

Chapter 103

Only his kid could do something as shameful as mistaking his father for his own.

At this moment, the little tiger was afraid that his father would tell his dad, but he couldn't help feeling a little wronged and whimpered softly, trying to struggle.

Wei Yutang put the biscuit back and gently rubbed his head.

"Don't worry, I won't tell your dad."

It can be fun to tease a child, but if you go too far, it can leave a bad impression on the child.

For Wei Yutang, it would be too much of a loss to let all his previous efforts go to waste just because he wanted to tease Xiaxia for a moment.

"Awoo?"

The little tiger was somewhat skeptical when he heard his father say this.

After all, based on his understanding of his father, his father didn't seem like such a good person.

When Wei Yutang met Zai Zai's suspicious gaze, he felt somewhat helpless.

"I promise I won't tell your dad."

Even if it were true, it wouldn't be as serious as the child thinks.

It's understandable that such a small tiger cub would mistake someone for another.

It's because this little tiger cares too much about his father's opinion that he's getting caught up in such a childish question.

Even now, the little one still can't quite believe how her father suddenly became so good, but she still can't bear to part with the bag of snacks she finally managed to get.

After confirming that his father really wouldn't accept his bribe, the dog furtively used its paws to pull the bag of snacks back into its arms.

This incident at the kindergarten gate couldn't be kept from Chu Qingxiao, of course. Tiger had been watching from the side while his father and dad mentioned it.

She looked nervous, as if she was afraid that her father would go back on his word and reveal that she had mistaken her father for someone else.

If he had known he was going to tell his father, he would have been better off using force to give the snacks to his father and take them back. His father wouldn't have been able to keep his promise then.

"Let's arrange more people around Xiaxia in the future."

"Don't worry about this, I've already had my subordinates handle it."

Previously, I was thinking about my child, but it was just a short walk to kindergarten. If too many people were protecting such a short distance, it would seem a bit ostentatious.

But after this incident where the baby was almost taken away, I inexplicably felt that since their status is what it is, no matter how low they try to keep a low profile, people will still pay attention to them.

Compared to the baby's safety, being a little flashy isn't necessarily a bad thing.

The news spread quickly, and many doctors who were very knowledgeable in mental energy said they would refuse to see such a patient after hearing about it.

Chu Qing went from needing these masters to teach him things to now being able to turn around and tell these masters about some worlds they had never encountered before, all because of his excellent comprehension.

For most people, Chu Qing's existence is exceptionally special.

They were their most proud and honored disciples, and also like teachers who could impart knowledge to them.

Originally, those people only needed to pay some expensive fees to heal the protagonist's mental injuries, and with his talent, he might even have a chance to climb back up.

Unfortunately, after being explicitly rejected by so many masters, even if they were willing to pay double the price, they still wouldn't be able to see those doctors.

Treating injuries to one's mental strength is inherently very complex, and no doctor can easily accomplish it.

In such a situation, unless the situation is extremely urgent, no one wants to save someone they don't like at first sight.

I originally thought the protagonist of this world would be quite troublesome, but I never expected him to exit in such a bizarre way.

When Chu Qing heard the system notification that the mission of seizing food had been completed, she was stunned for a moment before she realized that the protagonist of this world had been eliminated so easily.

Not only him, but even the system found it unbelievable after seeing it. If it weren't for the circumstances, it would have contacted its master to ask if there was a problem with the evaluation system.

With no more worries about the main character, he devoted most of his energy to his father and son at home.

The little tiger is growing up day by day. Although it is mostly well-behaved, occasional mischief is inevitable.

This little guy is still like he was when he was little, he knows how to care for his father and always asks his father to help clean up the mess whenever his father gets into trouble.

At first, Wei Yutang was able to manage, silently comforting himself that this was, after all, his and Chu Qing's child, and he had to tolerate it even if the child was naughty.

But later on, the little tiger caused all sorts of trouble, and the messes that needed to be cleaned up kept coming one after another.

No one could withstand the mischief this brat was causing. Even his usually mild-mannered father couldn't help but frown after the brat did this so many times.

This kid's ability to cause trouble is top-notch, but of course, after causing trouble, he'll put on a well-behaved act.

Every time he seemed to sit there obediently waiting for his father to criticize him, Wei Yutang really couldn't come up with any words of reprimand.

Every day I'm driven crazy by this little guy, and at the same time I have to resign myself to cleaning up the mess he leaves behind.

Today, this little guy actually secretly ate some of the naturally grown strawberries that the principal had cultivated for several years at school.

When the parents were called in, the little tiger was still hanging on a strawberry plant, and the juice stains on the fur around its mouth were solid evidence.

The little tiger didn't realize it had made a mistake. When it saw its father coming over, it even enthusiastically wanted to pick one and share it with him.

Natural plants like these are generally very difficult to cultivate.

The cultivation process, exemplified by the potted plant in the principal's office, will take at least three years.

The principal was so angry that the strawberries he had carefully tended for so many years were eaten by a naughty student, and he could hardly breathe.

"Come over here and apologize to the principal. Your dad and I have taught you before that you can't touch other people's things. Have you forgotten?"

When the little tiger heard his father ask him to apologize, he tilted his head slightly, looking a little confused. He didn't think he had done anything wrong.

"Awoo?"

“This food you are eating was cultivated with great care by the principal. It belongs to the principal, and it is very impolite for you to eat it.”

Wei Yutang tried to speak to the child in a stern tone to prevent the child from failing to realize the seriousness of the matter.

The little tiger was still confused, not quite understanding why his father was so fierce just because he had picked a fruit.

He stuffed the last strawberry into his mouth and hid in a corner.

At that moment, I didn't really want to talk to my father; I even wanted to wait until after school to complain to him.

My father used to say that I was his favorite little darling, but now, not much time has passed and he's already starting to get impatient with me. It's really suspicious.

"It's like that potted plant you painstakingly raised before. Even though it's placed outside, that potted plant is still yours, right?"

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