Chapter 5: Androphobia!
"Grandpa Lin, this--this kind of thing still depends on fate, right? I think-----Sister Lin is so good and so beautiful, there must be many men who like her. Moreover, she also I don't necessarily like my type. Ha ha-----" Qin Luo smiled stiffly, and the muscles on his face were about to cramp.
It's really uncomfortable to send a good person card to someone for the first time.
Snapped!
Lin Huanxi, who was bowing his head to eat, did not expect the flames of war to be drawn to him, so he patted his chopsticks on the table and said, "Grandpa, what are you talking about? Who wants to marry him?"
Lin Huanxi's smooth and creamy face was full of ruddy, and the romantic eyes were full of anger. The angry sister is even more glamorous.
"Huanxi, you are not young anymore, it's time to consider this issue." Lin Qingyuan persuaded earnestly.
"You eat. I'm full." Lin Huanxi put down his chopsticks, stood up and walked upstairs.
Seeing Lin Huanxi's back disappear at the stairs, Qin Luo and Lin Qingyuan smiled bitterly at each other.
"Oh. Qin Luo, I'm really not kidding. If you want to, I really want to match up. But Huanxi she---" Lin Qingyuan sighed heavily, not knowing whether he was worried about her granddaughter's marriage or regretted that her granddaughter rejected him. Kindness.
"Grandpa Lin, don't worry about it either. Children and grandchildren have their own fortune. Now only men worry about marrying, how can women worry about marrying?" Qin Luo said with a smile and comforted.
"No worries? Qin Luo, can I not worry? Huanxi is already twenty-seven. In three years, I will be 30 hurdles. What do you call that popular term in the newspaper? ---- Yes. Leftover girl. How many girls like her are still unmarried?"
"But until now, she didn't even have a boyfriend. I introduced her to the doctor in our hospital, and she disagreed. She also had many people pursuing her at school, but she didn't agree to any of them. The students of the school gave her a pick. A nasty nickname. What is it called "Teacher Bingshan." Isn't this playing the piano? The only thing I worry about now is her marriage."
Qin Luo smiled bitterly. No wonder the old man started selling his granddaughter to himself on the first day he met. Feelings are afraid of my granddaughter being a "leftover daughter".
Qin Luo thought about it, and said frankly, "Grandpa Lin, I suspect that Sister Lin is ill."
"Sick?" Lin Qingyuan frowned.
"Yeah. Mental illness." Qin Luo glanced at the stairs secretly, he was afraid that the iceberg woman would return.
"Does she---like women?" Lin Qingyuan asked in a low voice.
"This—it shouldn't be. I mean, she has a mental illness. This disease can cause patients to hate men. They don't even want to have any contact with men. In medicine, it has a The scientific name is malephobia." Qin Luo explained.
Qin Luo guessed from Lin Huanxi's disgusting eyes when he saw him. Even if he didn't scream when he saw him, he should not treat himself with that kind of attitude.
After hearing Lin Qingyuan's confession, Qin Luo was even more sure of this fact.
However, Qin Luo and Lin Huanxi were in contact for the first time, and they didn't know her past. Therefore, Qin Luo is not 100% sure whether she is this kind of disease or not.
Androphobia, the English explanation is: androphobia. Refers to the fear of masculinity or masculinity.
Almost every patient has his own experience background, but in general it is related to the sprouting of sexual consciousness in early life, especially during adolescence.
Maybe I saw some disgusting men when I was in adolescence, or I saw the violent and vulgar side of men in the film. It may also be a failed marriage and relationship.
The specific reason can only be clear after contact with the patient.
"Malephobia? Can you cure Huanxi?" Lin Qingyuan asked worriedly while holding Qin Luo's hand.
"I'll try it." Qin Luo said.
"Qin Luo, I beg you. You can help Huanxi." Lin Qingyuan said earnestly.
After eating, Qin Luo asked the nanny to order a bowl of tomato and egg noodles. Then he personally stood at the door of Lin Huanxi's room with the bowl of noodles, and knocked the door gently.
Lin Huanxi opened the door of 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 tonight. I will bring you a bowl of noodles." Qin Luo said with a smile. Passed the steaming egg noodles in the bowl.
"Don't eat." As he said, Lin Huanxi was about to close the door.
Snapped!
Qin Luo suddenly pressed his hand on the door panel, preventing Lin Huanxi from closing the door.
"To be honest, with your bad attitude towards me, if you don't eat, I will be very happy. Because this can give me the pleasure of revenge." Qin Luo said with a sneer.
"But, for the sake of Grandpa Lin, when you need help, I have to come and help you once."
"Help me? Why do you help me? What can I do for you?" Lin Huanxi asked coldly. Both hands couldn't help pulling the pajamas against the center.
She had just taken a shower and her hair was still wet on her shoulders. He was wearing a purple silk pajamas. Although the dark red pattern concealed most of the skin that was as smooth as snow, the slender neck, sexy collarbone, and fleshy breasts were still imaginative.
When Qin Luo, a gentleman of righteousness, said the words to save the lost little lamb with awe, his eyes were still very dishonest and he glanced secretly, two eyes-----several times.
Of course, such a scene fell in Lin Huanxi's eyes, and it made him even more disgusted with Qin Luo.
Man, there is not a good thing.
"You are sick." Qin Luo said.
"You have the disease."
"You are really sick."
"You're really sick. Get out. I'm going to close the door." Lin Huanxi was on fire. Is this man's brain flooded?
In the middle of the night, I ran to someone else's room with a bowl of noodles, but told them that I was sick. He is almost sick.
"I mean, you have a mental illness." Qin Luo explained depressedly.
"You're sick in your heart. You're sick all over your body. Go away. I want to close the door." Lin Huanxi reached out to push Qin Luo away, but Qin Luo grabbed his tender lotus root-like wrist.
Qin Luo was too lazy to be polite with this woman, and took her arm into the room. Then, with a kick, he shut the door of the room.
"What do you want to do?" Lin Huanxi asked in a panic. This man seems to be angry.
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Qin Luo threw the noodle bowl on Lin Huanxi's dressing table and said sharply, "I'll treat you. As a medical teacher, haven't you discovered your mental illness? I'm twenty-seven years old and haven't talked about it yet. In love, don't you think this is normal?"
"I just haven't found someone I like. What does this have to do with you? It's up to you?"
"It's not that you didn't find someone you like. You hate men from the bottom of your heart. Haven't you found it yet?"
"you------"
"Do you still want to deny? 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 did this not to brag in front of beautiful women, but to build the patient's confidence in himself.
If patients have no confidence in a doctor, they would rather face the illness alone or let it rot in their stomachs than tell it.
If you can't cure it, why should I make myself ugly?
The thinking of Huaxia people is not open enough. In their opinion, illness is a shameful thing. Therefore, the number of Chinese people who regularly experience is at the bottom of the world's developed and developing countries.
Because they are afraid to check out that they are sick. They are afraid of shame.
Of course, more people are because they cannot afford the heavy medical expenses.
Lin Huanxi looked at Qin Luo blankly, not knowing what to do.
She knows her problem, she knows that there is an indelible mark in her mind. But, is she going to expose herself to this stranger so naked? Contrasting frankly with such a man who is several years younger than himself?
"As your attending doctor, I need to know what happened." Qin Luo said softly. The attitude is 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 in the slightest. He finally broke the woman's defenses with a tough method. When she recovers again, it will be even more difficult for her to speak.
"Who is he?" Qin Luo asked tentatively.
This has involved psychological knowledge. Qin Luo is usually very interested in this area. Books such as "Fall in Love with Pas de deux", "Abnormal Psychology and Psychotherapy", "Neuropsychological Evaluation" and so on are covered. It is used now, and I don't feel unfamiliar.
"Guan Xu." Uncontrollably, Lin Huanxi fell into the language trap set by Qin Luo.
"Can you tell his story?" Qin Luo asked.
Lin Huanxi realized that he had revealed a flaw, looked at Qin Luo vigilantly, and asked in a sharp voice, "What do you want to know?"
"Need a reason. You need to know what makes you hate men. Do you want to continue this way? Make your family worry so much? Also, this symptom will get worse. Now you hate it. It's just a strange man. In the future, maybe even your grandfather will not be able to approach you."
"At that time, what are you going to do? Live alone? Cut off relations with all your family and friends?" Qin Luo said threateningly.
Under Qin Luo's offensive, Lin Huanxi's defense finally broke the embankment, squatting on the ground holding his body and crying bitterly.
She was depressed for too long, too long.
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