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Chen Yu said seriously: "Spiritual comfort is also called spiritual comfort."

“By doing something, we gain spiritual pleasure, and then gain both physical and mental satisfaction.”

"When your body and mind are relaxed, your illness will be cured."

“You can get this satisfaction by donating money to charity.”

"Help the orphaned, sick and disabled."

"Change the face of impoverished mountainous areas."

“Build bridges and roads, build nursing homes and orphanages.”

Chen Yu said word by word: "These good deeds can not only make the recipients feel warm, but also make the donors feel happy about helping others."

"Doing more good deeds will bring you a lot of happiness. Are you still afraid that your mental illness will not be cured?"

"When the mental illness is cured, life can get back on track."

"The relatives, friends, business partners, and your wife who have been hurt by you."

"When I feel that you are healthy again, I will slowly forgive you."

Wang Dequan listened carefully, fearing to miss a word.

Chen Yu is letting himself do good deeds and accumulate merit.

An expert is an expert.

The methods given are so insightful.

Charity is such a thing that I feel embarrassed even if I talk about it.

Until now, Wang Dequan has never donated a penny.

Whenever he had such a thought, a voice in his head told him.

Those people are poor because they are lazy.

There is no need to help people like this who don't seek advancement.

Thinking about it now, it was clearly influenced by the evil god.

The evil god did not want to see Wang Dequan do anything that showed humanity.

Pushing him toward ruthlessness and senselessness.

Walking on the road of no return with cold-blooded cruelty.

"Dr. Chen, I would like to ask, how much donation would it take to completely cure my disease?"

Wang Dequan asked carefully.

"When doing good deeds, you should put your heart and not your money. It's up to you."

"ah……"

Wang Dequan suddenly opened his mouth.

Do you have to figure it out yourself?

How does he know how much to donate.

Donating a penny is a donation.

Donating 10 billion is also a donation.

"Mr. Wang, of course you should do more charity, the better."

Zhang Jianshe is indeed a wonderful person.

It is recommended that Wang Dequan establish a charity fund.

Every year, a portion of the group's income is donated in his name.

"Okay, let's do it!"

Wang Dequan nodded seriously.

Although the amount of charitable funds donated each year may be as high as hundreds of millions or more than a billion.

But as long as your body is fine.

My wife, relatives, and friends can forgive myself.

This money is worth it!

"Dr. Chen, I'm going back first. Those things... I will arrange for someone to deliver them to you soon."

Wang Dequan has too many things to do immediately.

Catch the Erwuzi who betrayed him.

Discard the Wutong Evil God Statue.

Go have a showdown with your wife.

"Go ahead."

Chen Yu watched Wang Dequan leave.

Then, Chen Yu looked at Zhang Jianshe, who was deep in thought.

"If you have something to say, Principal Zhang, you might as well say it directly."

Hearing this, Zhang Jianshe said with some embarrassment: "Dr. Chen, I want to buy some of your medical tools. What do you think I should buy?"

Since meeting Chen Yu, Zhang Jianshe's inherent world view has been shattered.

Instead, I began to believe that there were indeed ghosts and gods in the world.

Especially hearing about what happened to Wang Dequan.

Zhang Jianshe plans to buy a magical artifact from Chen Yu's place to keep with him.

It’s never wrong to nip problems before they happen.

"You are in good health recently, so you don't need me to choose medicine for you for the time being."

"See for yourself, and buy whatever you like."

Chen Yu smiled.

"understood."

Zhang Jianshe instantly understood what Chen Yu meant.

I haven't been sick recently, which means I won't encounter any weird bad luck recently.

In that case, take a look for yourself.

Walking to the shelves, Zhang Jianshe first looked at the "psychological drugs".

He turned his attention to the psychological therapy equipment again.

Most of the items are priced at one hundred thousand.

Only a few are priced higher than this amount.

"Dr. Chen, what effect does this thing have?"

Not long after, Zhang Jianshe held a Pleasant Goat mask in his hand.

Chen Yu looked up and introduced: "Pleasant Goat has a witty and firm character, and is brave and resourceful."

"Wear it and mentally suggest that you are a Pleasant Goat, which can improve your IQ."

"Suitable for scientific researchers."

Zhang Jianshe looked at the Pleasant Goat mask in his hand in surprise.

Can magic weapons also improve IQ?

Do you want to be so outrageous?

While looking at it, Zhang Jianshe glanced at something with a price tag of 400,000 yuan from the corner of his eye.

Ultraman.

The Pleasant Goat mask sells for 300,000 yuan.

Ultraman's price tag is 400,000.

Obviously they are not ordinary things.

"Dr. Chen, what about this?"

"This is amazing."

Chen Yu said.

"Ultraman represents light. Do you believe in light?"

"Well……"

Zhang Jianshe was asked.

Well, why should I believe in the light?

"You'd better get the Pleasant Goat mask."

Each of these things made by Chen Yu was imbued with spiritual energy.

And given unique characteristics.

While the effect is great, not everyone can buy it.

Everything must have a fate.

Zhang Jianshe doesn't believe in light, which means he has no chance with Ultraman.

On the contrary, it is a Pleasant Goat mask, which suits him very well.

Use it well.

Zhang Jianshe's career will usher in a second spring.

Zhang Jianshe followed Chen Yu's suggestion and spent 300,000 to buy the Pleasant Goat mask.

"Don't leave in a hurry yet."

Chen Yu stopped Zhang Jianshe who was about to leave.

"Let me dictate the instruction manual to you."

"Is there an instruction manual for this thing?"

Zhang Jianshe called him a good guy in his heart.

Make it look like the real thing.

"The first thing to note is not to let dirty things contaminate it."

"The second thing to note is that before wearing it for the first time, you need to bleed a little. Use the blood to write your name and date of birth on the back of the mask, down to what time it is."

"The third point of note is to keep it properly and never lend it to others."

When it came to the third point of attention, Chen Yu's tone became very serious.

Zhang Jianshe quickly assured.

Even if his son asked for it, he wouldn't give it to him.

"That's no problem."

Chen Yu asked: "Do you still have any questions?"

"have."

Zhang Jianshe smiled bitterly and said, "Dr. Chen, I probably understand the first and third points you said."

"But I really can't understand this second point."

"Why do you need to write your date of birth in blood?"

"Anti-theft."

"What? Burglary!"

Zhang Jianshe was confused.

Chen Yu said in a matter-of-fact tone: "You spent 300,000 on the mask, right?"

"right."

"It must be a valuable item."

"belong."

"It makes sense to add some measures to prevent loss and theft of valuable items."

Chen Yu spread his hands.

Zhang Jianshe shook his head.

What Chen Yu said makes sense.

But why use blood?

Forget it, let's bleed.

If Chen Yu is unhappy when asked, he will be in trouble if he doesn't sell it to him.

Zhang Jianshe held the Pleasant Goat mask and left the psychological consultation room beaming with joy.

An hour later, a black commercial vehicle drove to the door of the store.