Live broadcast: I am an upright Chinese medicine practitioner, and all my patients died online

"You're not lying to me, are you really willing to let me work in a factory? Are you sure you won't interfere with my life?"

Wu Zhao couldn't believe his ears. He even suspected that Wu Gantian was lying to him and that he would pick him up and beat him up as soon as they left the clinic.

Wu Gantian said: "Since you think working is better than studying, then I will naturally let you experience whether it is true. But as your father, I don't want you to do anything without leaving room for yourself, so I hope you study hard before the holiday, at least don't get expelled from school."

After hearing what Wu Gantian said, all the netizens in the live broadcast room were deeply moved.

"To be honest, this dad actually did a pretty good job. If it were my dad, he definitely wouldn't be so open-minded."

"There's nothing we can do about it. The difference between children and adults is that children only know how to rush forward, not caring about the consequences, while adults have already thought of a way out before doing anything."

"That's true. I had a friend who also thought it was good to work outside when he was studying. He ignored the advice of his family and teachers and insisted on working in a factory. He was expelled from school. He regretted it after working there for a month and had no way to come back. His family spent a lot of money and connections to help him, but he ended up becoming a migrant worker wandering around in society."

Wu Zhao is young and doesn’t understand many things, but as an adult, Wu Gantian naturally has to consider things for him.

Wu Zhao also felt the sincerity in Wu Gantian's words. He finally spoke up after being closed off for a long time: "Dad, if you agree to let me work in my second uncle's factory, then I can forgive you temporarily."

"Actually, I'm not really rebelling. I just want to tell you that studying is definitely not the only way. Although I'm not good at studying, I can support myself by doing other things. You don't have to worry about me."

The child's thoughts are so simple. In fact, there is no big hatred between the father and son. Now that they have talked it out, it's nothing.

Qin Jiang finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the father and son had finally reconciled.

"Okay, now that we've talked, you can go back quickly. Remember, if there is anything, communicate well and don't use force. There is nothing that can't be solved through communication."

Qin Jiang originally thought that the problem between the father and son had been solved by now, but Wu Zhao took the initiative to say to Qin Jiang: "Doctor Qin, I also think there is something wrong with my brain. Can you help me take a look?"

Qin Jiang was stunned when he heard Wu Zhao say this, and the netizens in the live broadcast room were also very surprised.

"Is this child okay? He actually said that he has a problem with his brain?"

"In fact, I also think this is possible. When I looked at the child's face just now, I felt that he was different from other children."

"You're still looking at the face, right? But this child does give people the impression that he doesn't look very smart."

The skill of judging a person by his face was not invented by the ancients.

Many of a person's mental and physical conditions can actually be seen from their appearance.

For example, when some people are not concentrating, their eyes will become wandering and they look dull, giving people a very wise feeling.

Qin Jiang actually noticed that Wu Zhao also had this problem.

For example, when I was talking to him, Wu Zhao was clearly looking up at me, but his eyes were as if he was looking through me at the space behind me.

So when Wu Zhao said that he was mentally ill, Qin Jiang took it very seriously. Qin Jiang asked, "Why do you think you are mentally ill? Can you tell me in detail why you feel this way?"

Wu Zhao glanced at Wu Gantian, then said, "For example, when I am in class, I know that I should listen carefully to the teacher and focus on the blackboard. But for some reason, every time the teacher is lecturing, my attention is always distracted and disturbed by various things."

"I could hear clearly the voices of others in the corridor, the chirping of birds outside the window, and even the sound of pens writing on paper, but I just couldn't hear clearly what the teacher was saying."

After hearing what Wu Zhao said, Wu Gantian, who was standing aside, opened his mouth but hesitated to speak.

In fact, Wu Zhao had talked about this issue with him before, but at that time Wu Gantian just thought that Wu Zhao didn't want to study and go to school, and it was just an excuse, so he didn't take what Wu Zhao said seriously at all.

But it's different now.

Now I have already promised Wu Zhao that he can work in the factory and I don't make any requirements on his studies, so logically speaking, Wu Zhao should have no reason to lie to me anymore.

Therefore, what Wu Zhao said at this time must be his truest thoughts in his heart.

After listening to Wu Zhao’s description, netizens in the live broadcast room all exclaimed in surprise.

"Fuck, isn't this me? I was like this when I was little. Whatever the teacher said was like the buzzing of a mosquito in my ears. I couldn't hear it at all. As a result, my grades were terrible in junior high school. I was a typical poor student in the eyes of the teacher. After graduating from junior high school, I went to a vocational high school."

"I always thought I was the only one who felt this way, but I didn't expect there were so many people who felt this way."

"So is this a disease? I always thought it was my own problem. When I was a kid, I also had poor concentration and couldn't sit still on a stool. I always wanted to go out and play."

Qin Jiang said to Wu Zhao, "Put your hand up here, and I'll take your pulse."

Wu Zhao obediently placed his hand on the pulse pillow.

Qin Jiang put his hand on it and carefully felt Wu Zhao's pulse.

Qin Jiang noticed that Wu Zhao's pulse was generally very stable and healthy, and there was no major problem.

But after just a few minutes of taking the pulse, Wu Zhao was already visibly getting restless.

His gaze slowly shifted from being on Qin Jiang to looking around, and his body began to twist involuntarily, as if he would feel uncomfortable if he didn't move.

"Doctor Qin, can you tell what's wrong with me? Can it be treated?"

After five minutes, Wu Zhao couldn't bear it anymore, so he immediately opened his mouth and asked Qin Jiang what was going on.

Qin Jiang withdrew his hand, and Wu Zhao immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Qin Jiang said, "You have ADHD, which is actually quite common among teenagers, but your condition is a little more serious, so you always feel that you can't concentrate." (End of this chapter)