Everyone nodded.

The noise outside the store instantly flooded into the small shop.

As long as you carefully observe the furnishings in your shop, you can see many clues.

In the decoration-like store, there is only a simple product display cabinet. The cabinet is made of cheap plastic boards and looks easy to disassemble, but it is not valuable even if it is thrown away.

The profit from a therapeutic device like the one Uncle Chen wants to buy is enough to buy several such shelves, maybe a dozen.

The shop painted with light green paint is considered clean. There are no decorations on the walls, but there are several pictures of human body meridians, which are the size of an old-fashioned wall calendar.

The densely packed meridians of the human body look as complicated as the starry map in the sky.

When complex and difficult-to-understand things are piled up in front of the elderly, the elderly will spontaneously feel uneasy and nervous. In such a mood, the elderly are gradually led to understand some things, and usually these things conform to very simple formulas.

For example: "As long as the cells are fully mobilized, the aging state can be changed." Another example is: "By breaking all things into small molecules, nutrients can be better absorbed."

These seemingly simple methods undoubtedly gave the old man a sudden sense of confidence.

They found that they could not only understand many incomprehensible things in this world, but also grasp the essence.

So I followed the rules designed by health experts step by step.

"Don't call the police. I'll contact you. It's not uncommon for shops like this to sell products to the elderly. Almost many large communities have such shops." After the policeman finished speaking, he looked up at Chen Weiwei and asked again.

, "You are a lawyer, right."

"Yes, I am a lawyer." Chen Weiwei nodded.

The policeman turned slightly to look at Muchun and asked, "Then who are you?"

Muchun replied: "I am a doctor."

The policeman looked at the man who claimed to be a doctor and felt that he looked familiar, so he asked, "I know you. Are you the psychotherapist who helped the police solve the nanny case before, Muchun?"

"Exactly, I am Muchun." Muchun replied calmly.

"How did you get into this kind of thing?" The policeman smiled and frowned slightly, with an indescribable expression.

"I probably have too many patients." Mu Chun scratched his head and squeezed out an explanation.

"Yes, Dr. Muchun didn't have many patients before, but now he has so many patients that sometimes I have to line up at the door."

After Wu Fangmei finished talking to the police, she winked at Muchun.

Muchun could only nod.

"So you are a lawyer, right?" The policeman said a few words into the walkie-talkie, then turned to face Chen Weiwei.

"Yes, I just told you, this is my business card."

Chen Weiwei handed his business card to the police, then walked to the store manager Lu Feng, gave her some legal knowledge, and advised her not to be a person who ignores the law.

Not only were his words harsh, but his entire aura was astonishing.

He is indeed a well-known barrister.

Muchun sighed for a moment, then thought, "This guy can finally relieve his mental illness. Speaking of which, it's not easy for this guy to suppress his mental illness for decades. People with high IQs can indeed handle emotions better, and

Or maybe this kind of heart disease has been suppressed for decades, but it is actually changing all the time and is not always the same as it was at the beginning.

This is another reason why psychosomatic treatment is particularly difficult. To put it simply, we cannot be sure of the source. Just finding the source and uncovering the rope cannot solve the problem completely, because the knots are entangled in time in different ways, and sometimes they are everywhere.

There are different shapes.”

After Chen Weiwei finished speaking, Muchun watched him walk out of the store and sighed deeply.

'Well, his illness should be gone.'

Pan Xiaoqing walked up to the police and said: "I am the reporter responsible for reporting this matter. I hope to follow up on the next progress of this matter, okay?"

The policeman looked up at Pan Xiaoqing, with a complicated and unpredictable look in his eyes and said, "Reporter?"

Pan Xiaoqing nodded with a serious look on his face.

"Yes, she is specifically responsible for fighting counterfeiting and has written many articles that are very meaningful to ordinary citizens.

Those articles tell the public what real health is and what is cheating people with health. He is a very conscientious reporter.

I think it’s not enough to deal with this kind of thing alone. The media should also pay attention to it. More people know that there are many people around us who are cheating in the name of health, and there are many three-no products that sell for super high prices.

The price is high, all of which take advantage of the elderly's fear of death and desire to live longer.

This type of science education has a long way to go. If a reporter is willing to take the initiative to follow up on this matter, as a doctor and an ordinary citizen, I think it is very necessary."

After Muchun finished speaking, Pan Xiaoqing smiled at him quietly and winked.

"Then follow up. I have already informed my colleagues. Why don't you go and ask this old uncle if there is anything he still doesn't understand? Do you want me to find someone to explain it to him?

, it’s best to inform the children at home.” After the police finished explaining the work, he said a few words into the walkie-talkie.

Lu Feng was calm at this time. Rather than saying calm, he seemed to have become accustomed to this.

Muchun looked at her and really couldn't understand how many elderly people this woman in her thirties had defrauded out of their retirement wages in a similar way before opening this store.

The retirement salary of the elderly is earned through a lifetime of hard work.

Pan Xiaoqing walked up to Muchun and patted Muchun on the back.

Muchun nodded and followed him outside the store.

"I'll leave it to the lawyers, police and reporters to handle here, and I'll go back first." Mu Chun said, taking out his cell phone from his pocket and planning to drive a shared bicycle to the reception.

Pan Xiaoqing stood aside and said with a smile: "No, I heard from Chu Sisi that Dr. Muchun particularly looked down on activities like cocktail parties. When I invited you to participate last year, it took a lot of effort to invite you.

, why did it change this year?”

Muchun thought to himself, it seems to be the case, why has it changed?

It must be because of time constraints. For some reason, he does have a sense of urgency recently. Maybe this is related to Professor Chu's illness, or maybe it's because the annual meeting is approaching and he suddenly feels a little rushed.

Back at the reception, Muchun was caught red-handed by Zhang Mei.

Zhang Mei did not speak first, but walked around Mu Chun and looked behind him for a long time. After Mu Chun told her that he was the only one back, Zhang Mei's face showed an obvious look of disappointment.

"Are you back?" Zhang Mei asked pretending to be elegant while holding a wine glass.

Muchun nodded, took a breath, and then replied, "Yes, I'm back."

"What the hell!" Zhang Mei rolled her eyes upwards, turned around and looked at Muchun's face again.

"I mean, where are the others? Where's Pan Xiaoqing? And Lawyer Chen? Why didn't they come back together?"

Muchun could only briefly explain the cause and effect of the matter to Zhang Mei. The more Zhang Mei listened, the tighter his brows became.

Then she asked with sharp eyes: "Health device? How much does it cost? Tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands?"

"Two thousand eighty." Muchun replied.

When she heard that it was only 2,800 yuan, Zhang Mei's high heels seemed to be embedded in the carpet and she couldn't pull them out. She wanted to laugh and cry at the same time.

I thought to myself, what the hell is going on, leaving a multi-million dollar case alone to manage a 2,800 yuan therapeutic device.

Will all the men in this world suddenly turn into children?

Zhang Mei couldn't understand why Chen Weiwei suddenly had no interest in big cases. He pushed back and forth, as if he wanted to deliberately avoid it, but then suddenly became involved in such a small case worth several thousand yuan.

Chen Weiwei had never been like this before.

Mu Chunke was even more confused, but he thought of something important and wanted to trouble Zhang Mei.

So, Muchun said: "Lawyer Zhang, the Department of Psychosomatics is the latest."

Before Mu Chun finished speaking, Zhang Mei turned around and left. Mu Chun said softly behind his back, "Lawyer Zhang, the Department of Psychosomatics is really lacking something very important recently."

"What's missing?" Chu Sisi came over and handed Mu Chun a bottle of mineral water.

Muchun took it in his hand and saw, isn't this Evian water?

He remembered that a patient seemed to have mentioned this kind of water before the Chinese New Year. Just as he was about to think of the patient's name, he was interrupted by Chu Sisi.

"My father"

Seeing Chu Sisi's worried look, Muchun comforted her: "It's okay. Don't worry. Really, Lawyer Chen should have recovered to 8 or 9 points."

"Really?" Chu Sisi laughed immediately. For her, if Dr. Mu said that her father was fine, it might really be because she was overly worried.

So Chu Sisi confirmed to Muchun again, "Is Dad really okay?"

"It's okay. He just has a little trouble. It should be solved now. You can find out this by chatting with him after he comes back, or you can observe his attitude when talking to Lawyer Zhang.

If you find anything, you should observe it carefully, just treat it as your homework as an intern."

After Mu Chun finished speaking, Gululu drank half a bottle of water, thinking, this is ten yuan.

"By the way, teacher, Li Nan is talking about a treatment system with the investors of Shengming Technology. I just overheard a few conversations between the investors. I guess this matter will probably come true. Then I will

It shouldn't be a big problem if mom or dad can help push it, but teacher, there's one thing I'm not happy about." Chu Sisi pouted, looking a little unhappy indeed.

Muchun lamented in his heart, why was he unhappy again? Why are girls nowadays so easily unhappy?

This is much better for Mu Xiao. Mu Xiao is rarely unhappy. There seems to be no time when Mu Xiao is unhappy in Mu Chun's memory, but she will suddenly leave a city and Mu Chun's world.

This is almost more elusive than being unhappy.
To be continued...