"Help, Mr. Qin, help. ”

Lin Yue'er had just left, and Song Zhengxin rushed into the clinic in a hurry. Before anyone could enter the door, an anxious voice had already arrived.

"Mr. Qin, Mr. Qin, hurry up and go to the hospital with me, there is a very special case, we have tried all the means to no avail. Song Zhengxin was anxious.

"What's going on?" Qin Yan was stunned and asked in surprise.

"The patient has just been transferred from the People's Hospital, and his condition is very special. We examined him carefully, and the patient did not have any wounds and his physical signs were normal, but he remained unconscious. We tried a lot to get her to wake up. Mr. Qin, you must help. Song Zhengxin said anxiously.

This is a good opportunity to start the reputation of Jiuzhou Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, if this patient can be cured, then Jiuzhou Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital is famous, and there will be no business in the future?

"So strange?" Qin Yan was stunned and said, "Okay, I'll go with you to take a look." ”

Song Zhengxin was excited, and thought that it would take a little bit of speech to move Qin Yan, but he didn't expect him to accept it so readily. Out of the door, a young man respectfully opened the car door, Song Zhengxin invited Qin Yan to sit first, and then he followed to get into the car. The young man frowned slightly, his face displeased.

"Did you bring the case? I'll take a look at it first. Qin Yan asked.

"Bring it, bring it!" Song Zhengxin hurriedly took out the case and handed it over.

Qin Yan took it and looked at it carefully, frowning slightly, "It's indeed a little strange." I'll check her pulse when it's over. ”

"Don't pretend to understand if you don't understand, my master can't help it, can you cure it?" the young man said with a disdainful laugh.

Qin Yan smiled indifferently, not having the same knowledge as him. However, Song Zhengxin frowned and scolded angrily: "When will you have the right to speak? ”

"Master, I don't understand, he's just a little doctor in a clinic, and he doesn't even have the qualifications to enter our hospital. I think most of them are Jianghu Langzhong who has learned a little bit of skin, don't be deceived by him, in case it affects our hospital, it will not be good. The young man is "serious", but Song Zhengxin attaches so much importance to Qin Yan.

"What do you know? Stop, roll back for me immediately, reflect on it, and come back when you figure it out. Song Zhengxin reprimanded. Then, he turned his head and glanced at Qin Yan, smiled apologetically, and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Qin, the child doesn't know how thick the sky is, don't mind." ”

"It's okay, I'm used to it. If I had been angry if a cat or dog had questioned me for a few words, I would have been angry a long time ago. Qin Yan smiled and scolded the young man without a trace.

"Do you hear that? If you want to be a doctor, you must first learn to be a man, and you don't even understand the most basic principles of being a man. Song Zhengxin glared at the young man fiercely and reprimanded.

When I walked into the ward, I saw that the bed was full of people, chattering and talking.

Seeing Song Zhengxin enter the house, everyone got out of the way, looking at Qin Yan up and down with curious eyes, secretly guessing his identity.

"This is the divine doctor Qin Yan Qin I mentioned to you, Mr. Qin!" Song Zhengxin's tone of introduction raised Qin Yan without hesitation, so that it attracted a burst of suspicious eyes. Can such a young Chinese medicine practitioner be called a miracle doctor? Could it be that Song Zhengxin was in a hurry and went to the doctor in a hurry?

Song Zhengxin introduced to Qin Yan one by one the other doctors present, both Chinese and Western medicine, and brain experts from major hospitals in Binhai City. It's just that everyone's face is full of sadness, obviously at a loss for the patient's condition. Everyone was obviously not interested in Song Zhengxin's exaggerated introduction, and no one took the initiative to greet Qin Yan with a look of disdain. Qin Yan didn't bother to pay attention to them, glanced at the patient on the hospital bed, and stretched out his hand to take his pulse.

After a long time, Qin Yan slowly got up. glanced at everyone and said lightly: "The pulse is normal, not like a patient." I'm sure you also examined her carefully, and there was no brain trauma, right? I don't know if it was because you were concerned about your reputation or the special situation of the patient, so you didn't diagnose it. Actually, this condition is not difficult. ”

Qin Yan's understatement was like a slap in the face, making them feel a hot pain on their faces. They were at a loss, but this kid actually said that it was not difficult, which was not a mockery of their incompetence.

"Mr. Qin, do you have a way?" Song Zhengxin asked with some excitement.

Nodding slightly, Qin Yan said, "If I'm not mistaken, she didn't have any illness at all, it was just self-hypnosis that caused her to be unconscious." There have been many cases in foreign countries, where the patient's brain falls into self-hypnosis in order to protect itself because of some kind of stimulation, and he can't wake up. ”

"Hypnosis, you know how to hypnosis as a Chinese medicine practitioner. An old man smiled disdainfully and said.

According to ancient records, hypnosis actually originated in China, but with the development of history, it gradually declined, but it was vigorously promoted in the West. Traditional Chinese medicine is far more hypnotic than Western medicine, if you don't believe it, we can give it a try?" Qin Yan smiled indifferently, a little disdainful of these Western doctors and the behavior of Chinese medicine.

"How to try?" asked the old man.

"It's very simple, I'll ask you a few questions, and you can answer me. Qin Yan said.

"Okay, you ask. The old man said proudly.

"What was your dream when you were young?" Qin Yan asked.

The old man was slightly stunned, "Be a doctor." ”

"So it looks like your dream has come true. However, now you suddenly find that being a doctor is not as good as you thought before, right? Facing life and death every day, thinking that you are getting older and older, and you can't escape the cycle of life after all, you sometimes feel powerless, right?" Qin Yan smiled slightly, his voice seemed to have a penetrating magic.

"Birth, old age, sickness and death are human nature, and after so many years of career as a doctor, I have seen it very openly. Death was nothing of fear to me. The old man said.

"Then have you ever thought that if you can indulge in a sea of flowers, enjoy the warm breeze, and live a leisurely life more comfortable than this life? In fact, life is a kind of pain, why not get rid of it as soon as possible? Life is limited, but the soul can live forever, why not give up the dirty body now? and pursue the higher enjoyment of the soul?" Qin Yan's voice was soft, full of invisible magic.