As soon as this person came to the medical hall, he explained the essence of Taoism to Wang Yao, expounded the theoretical idea of immortality, and then talked about the Dan Tao of Taoism. In the end, he even talked about the elixir, and said that he had the recipe for the elixir in his hand. However, there is still a lack of several of them.

"That doctor, please take a look, my son is suffering from paranoia, thinking about cultivating and becoming an immortal all day long. The middle-aged man who came with this very lean looking young man said.

"How long has this been going on?"

"Hey, it's been more than a year, last spring, he and his classmates went to the south to play, and after coming back, he became a god and a god, fantasizing about becoming an immortal all day long, at the beginning, I was just when he talked casually, but gradually found out that something was wrong, read some Taoist books all day long, and also bought some messy things, tried to make his own medicine alchemy, twice almost was not poisoned, fortunately I found out in time, took him to see a psychiatric doctor, they said that this thing is paranoid, recommended to be locked up in a psychiatric hospital for compulsory treatment, I was reluctant, so I didn't send it, I have been locked up at home, which also found a lot of doctors, the condition has not improved in the slightest, but is getting more and more serious, which will not be brought to you to see. ”

"I'm not sick!" said the young man.

"What are you cultivating?"

"Immortality. The young man was adamant.

"Who's the teacher?"

"Changchunzi. ”

"Qiu Chuji?" Wang Yao's first thought was the Changchun Ziqiu Jiji of the Quanzhen Sect.

"Definitely!" the man waved his hand.

"Who's that?"

"Hehe, it's not enough for outsiders. The young man laughed.

Don't look at him thin, but his eyes are very attentive.

"I'll give you the pulse. Wang Yao reached out and grabbed his wrist.

"I'm not sick!" the young man struggled, but was firmly held in Wang Yao's hand like a little chicken.

"Well, there is nothing wrong with the body, but there is a certain amount of toxins accumulated in the internal organs, which is related to the so-called pills he ate, as for the spirit?" Wang Yao looked at the young man with a smile.

"That's a big problem!"

His illness is really similar to Chen Ying's younger brother's situation, a mind full of martial arts rivers and lakes, swords and swords, and a brain full of immortal cultivation methods, to become immortals, this is a very deep obsession, and he is different from Chen Zhou's situation, Chen Zhou has a problem with the meridians of the brain, and this young man has no problem with the meridians of the brain, that is to say, his disease is not "real", it is all "virtual". In addition, listening to his parents' description, he can meditate and chant for hours, and he can sit still, not particularly manic.

"Interesting!" Wang Yao said with a smile. It was the first time he had encountered such an illness.

"Dr. Wang, what do you think of him?"

"He's obsessed with it too much. Wang Yao said.

"Obsession?"

"What obsession, you don't understand at all. The young man said.

Now, he has implanted that idea in his mind, cultivating to become an immortal, just like a seed planted in the land, has taken deep roots and sprouted, and has grown into a tree trunk, this trunk is not like in reality, I don't want to see it cut down directly, the "tree of obsession" in my mind wants to be cut down, but it is very difficult, because this is the world of spiritual thinking, and I can only understand the ineffable things.

"So, Dr. Wang, what do you see?"

"You're outsiders, aren't you?"

"Yes, we are in the province, and we also heard from a friend that you are a skilled doctor, so we came to take a look. ”

"His condition is special and I need to imagine how to treat it. Wang Yaodao said that it was the first time he had encountered this kind of patient who had no organic lesions, pure "paranoia".

"Since you are a cultivator, what do you call it?" Wang Yao asked the young man with a smile.

"Qingfengzi. ”

"The breeze is coming, but the water is not rippling?"

"Yes!" said the young man.

"What is immortality?"

"For a long time, heaven and earth live together, eternal and immortal. The young man said.

"What's the use of immortality?"

"At ease. The young man said.

"What else would you do besides cultivating?"

"Alchemy. ”

"How's it going?"

"Okay?"

"How do you live without your parents?"

"Dining style and dew. ”

Hahaha, Wang Yao laughed out loud.

"Why not?"

"Dining style and staying dew?" Wang Yao asked.

"A cultivator does not fall into anything outside the body. ”

"Alright, let's go. Wang Yao waved his hand.

"The doctor, his illness?"

"May I think about it again? You can leave a contact information and I'll contact you when I'm ready. Wang Yao said, he really doesn't have a good way to treat this somewhat strange patient now.

"Good. The middle-aged man said after hearing this, his face couldn't help but show a look of disappointment, he came with hope, caught up with thousands of miles, and didn't expect such a result.

"Is it true that his son is not saved? ”

The family left the infirmary just as Pan Jun came in from outside.

"Master, that young man was a Taoist priest just now?"

"Well, he thinks he's a Taoist priest. Wang Yao said.

"What do you think?"

"His illness is very strange, he has a deep obsession, and he wants to cultivate and become an immortal. ”

"What, neurosis?!" Pan Jun was stunned.

"It should be in that category, and his illness and strangeness, there are no organic changes, pure things of the spiritual aspect. ”

"It's really a big world, there are no surprises, the forest is big, there are always a few crooked neck trees. ”

"Hehe, his illness is very strange, and I really haven't figured out any suitable way to treat it. Wang Yao said.

"Master, I've read almost all the books you gave me last time. ”

"Yes, I'll test you?"

"Yes. ”

Wang Yao immediately asked some random questions, mostly in medical science and pharmacology, Pan Jun answered very smoothly, and there were some opinions of his own, he has been a doctor for so many years, and he has seen a lot of patients in the emergency department, and he is still very rich in experience.

"Well, good, I'll give you a few more, by the way, you can read this book. Wang Yao gave him the "Book of Mulberry Medicine and Medicine" written by Sang Guzi.

"This book was written by an old friend, he is a master of Xinglin, a master of traditional Chinese medicine, this is a combination of his decades of medical theory and experience, the things in it are very good, worth reading carefully. ”

"Hey. He took the book, opened it and saw that there was a message from Sang Guzi on the title page.

"Mulberry grain?"

"Why, have you heard of it?"

"Listen to what you mentioned. Pan Jun said.

"Thank you very much, Master, you also have the credit for this, right?"

"I'm just mentioning something, it's not much credit, take a good look at this book. ”

"Okay. ”

At noon, Wang Yao left Pan Jun to have a light meal at home.

"Didn't you come for some days?" Wang Fenghua said.

"Hey, uncle, I've been busy lately. Pan Jundao, he has indeed been busy recently, and the hospital is busy with the annual evaluation of job titles, and he is more likely to be this year.

"Job title, intermediate?"

"No, I want to rush to the vice-high. Pan Jun said.

"If you need my help, say it. ”

"Hey, I'm all ready here, no big deal. Pan Jun said. "I'm actually focusing on participation this time. ”

"If you can get it, try your best to fight for it, whether it is in the city or in the province?"

"It is estimated that the file will have to be sent to the province, and the relevant departments in the city will be able to review it at the intermediate level, Master, don't you declare?"

"I can't. Wang Yao said with a smile, he is an individual, not in the establishment, and this title does not play a big role in him.

After lunch, Pan Jun accompanied Wang Yao's father to smoke two cigarettes. Then, the master and apprentice returned to the medical hall.

"Master, our dean is still thinking about you. ”

"You're worried about my medicine, aren't you?"

"Yes, you don't know, you are a famous doctor in our Lianshan County now!" Pan Jun said, "There are several people in our hospital who have proposed to invite you to come over for a consultation!"

"Go to your hospital, forget it. Pan Jun once mentioned this suggestion.

"I can't stand that kind of constraint. ”

"Well, it's definitely not as comfortable over there as it is in this medical hall. ”

Wang Yao made a pot of tea.

"Drink tea. ”

"Thank you, Master. ”

"Lately, haven't you?"

"Sort of. ”

"Work is important, body is more important, drink more tea. Wang Yao said.

From the morning to now, he felt that Pan Jun had something on his mind, it should be a matter of work, he asked a few words, but Pan Jun didn't say anything clearly, and he didn't want to ask again.

"Yes, you're right. ”

As the two men were talking this, Zhong Liuchuan entered the courtyard.

"Exactly, freshly brewed tea. ”

"Then I'm in for a treat. Zhong Liuchuan said with a smile, he got a cup of tea himself, and then poured it for Wang Yao and Pan Jun.

"Sir, Jia Zizai called me just now and wanted to make a special trip to visit you. ”

"What's the matter, or is it because of the island city?"

"Yes. ”

"There's no need for that. ”

"He's already on his way. ”

"If you come, you're a guest. Wang Yao said.

"Shall I tell him, then?"

"Okay. ”

An hour later, Jia Zizai drove the car and took Hu Mei to the medical hall.

"Excuse me, sir. ”

"Come, drink tea. Wang Yao was waiting for them in the small courtyard, a pot of tea and a stack of dried fruits.

"Taste, this is a chestnut that I just picked. ”

"Thank you. ”

"Well, it tastes great. Jia Zizi ate a mouthful.

"I am here to thank you, sir. ”

"Is the matter settled?"

"It should be. Jia Zizai said, Zhang Wei has disappeared for many days, and that matter has never been exposed, maybe it was really his conscience before he died, and he cleaned up and destroyed all the black materials they once had, leaving no so-called handle.

"What are your plans for the future?"

"Preparing to live an ordinary life, I discussed with Hu Mei, and I am ready to choose a good day, get married this year, and then find a quiet place, have a few more children, and live an ordinary life. ”