"Is it that at the beginning, the child cried day and night, and no matter how coaxed he was, he couldn't coax it?" Zhang Yang asked.

"Well, yes, I cried for three days in a row."

"Later, I began to fall into a coma and had a high fever, but my stool was green and smelly."

"yes, have you ever seen this disease?" Surprise flashed across the woman's sad face, and she hurriedly asked.

The child started to be sick, and the symptoms were not wrong with what Zhang Yang said.

Not only the young woman, but even the child's grandparents, whose faces were excited and angry just now, began to gradually calm down, and patiently listened to him.

"Hehe, this kind of disease in the countryside, if you are frightened and lose your soul or ghost, you are entangled in unclean things."

In rural areas, many children encounter the situation of losing their souls, because the child's nerves are fragile and the yang body has not yet been completely formed, so it is easy to break away from the body under fright.

Under normal circumstances, as long as you find a great god or a Taoist priest, burn paper money, and then call the child's name in the frightened place to recall the soul back to the body.

However, if the soul is lost, the child will cry, at most he will be drowsy every day, and it is rare for a child to have such a high fever and even threaten his life like this.

Therefore, it is only possible that the ghost is on the body, more than the soul of Yan zhòng, who was deliberately taken away by the lonely soul and wild ghost, and Yan zhòng's words can even make the child go crazy or directly take the child's life.

It is rare to encounter such a situation in the city, and it is even called feudal superstition, and once encountered, it will be overwhelming.

"Lost souls? Ghost upper body? But my child hasn't been scared, has he? The woman said with surprise on her face.

"That means that there are unjust souls who are deliberately looking for him."

"Wronged souls? Why? The woman asked with a shudder, trembling voice.

"Do you think about whether any of the people who died suddenly recently had anything to do with your family?"

"No, let alone die suddenly, even if it is a normal death, there is no one."

This time it was the child's grandfather who replied, his face also full of fear, after all, the ghost and god were too terrible in their hearts.

"So what should I do in this situation?" The woman asked, as if acquiescing.

The sadness that flashed in her eyes did not escape Zhang Yang's eyes, and she was even more sure that the problem was her.

"It's just nonsense, actually promoting feudal superstition in the hospital."

Hu Dakui heard the two of them ask and answer, and he didn't take himself as the chief expert in his eyes at all, so he was even more angry and shouted loudly.

"But...... Director Hu, he said that the child's condition is also very consistent, not to mention that every time I test the body temperature, it is a high fever, but the child's body is not hot. ”

It turned out that the woman only heard Zhang Yang judge the child's body temperature that she began to trust him gradually.

"Since you believe him so much, why are you still in the hospital? Let him heal your child. Director Wan couldn't hold his face even more, and he was furious.

At this time, the child suddenly struggled violently, waved his little hands and cried.

The voice was not at all like a child's cry, hoarse and low, more like a heart-rending poignant sound, and everyone's faces were shocked.

"The child can't hold on, and if he doesn't delay any longer, no one can save him." Zhang Yang hurriedly urged.

"Then what should I do, Zhang Yang?" Zhao Yanyan had obviously begun to believe his words, and asked in horror.

Several major hospitals in Donghai City have not been able to determine the symptoms, let alone treat them, indicating that the child's disease itself is somewhat difficult to treat or evil.

Zhang Yang's explanation was reasonable, and they began to trust him.

"Director Hu, I'm going to borrow your office for some use."

"What do you mean?" Hu Dakui was taken aback and asked.

He thought to himself, the toss just now has made him lose face, and he won't kick himself out of the department now, right?

In that case, if it comes out, I will have no face to mix in the Affiliated Hospital of Tokai Medical University in the future.

"When I'm treating patients, I don't want people to watch over them." Zhang Yang smiled and said very simply.

"You ......" Director Hu's face began to turn purple, and he trembled: "Don't forget that this is a hospital, I am the director of this department, if you want to treat the disease, you go somewhere else, don't delay my work." ”

"It's because I used you as the director that I discussed with you." Zhang Yang looked at it with sharp eyes, and said coldly.

"I'm going to go to the dean, I can't do this job."

Director Hu thought of his ruthlessness yesterday, a chill rose on his back, he found a step, and turned around and walked outside angrily.

In fact, he also took this opportunity to get rid of a hot potato, and he had also measured the child's pulse, and it was very dangerous to use the gossamer, and he could use the possibility of dying at any time.

If he continued to be treated, he could not guarantee that he would be cured, and if the child had an accident in his hands, his reputation would definitely be damaged.

So although he looked angry, he felt a sense of relief.

"Director Hu......"

"Doctor ......"

……

The children's grandparents, even including Zhao Yanyan, were full of worry and uneasiness when they saw Director Hu leaving.

They all have the same idea, in case Zhang Yang can't cure the child's disease, at least there is an expert director who can be more assured here.

"Zhang Yang, can you do it?" Zhao Yanyan stepped forward and asked anxiously.

Hu Dakui's angry departure made them pin all their hopes on Zhang Yang, if he couldn't cure the child, the family would not have the face to go to Hu Dakui to continue treatment.

"Senior sister and your cousin stayed, and everyone else went out to wait." Zhang Yang looked around and said.

In fact, in addition to the two of them, there are only the children's grandparents left, there is also an internship student, and two patients who don't know when they will come in to see the excitement.

"Can we stay and help take care of the children?" The child's grandfather was a little uneasy and said.

"No, you are getting older, and if the ghost is not easy to control, it will be easy to frighten you."

Zhang Yang paused for a moment and continued: "When the time comes, I will have to take care of you separately, which is even more detrimental to expelling unjust ghosts for the child." ”

He said this just as an excuse for refusal, and for him, who had already reached the second level of the Wish Sect Secret Technique, it was not difficult to subdue such an unjust ghost.

"But ......"

"If you delay a little longer, the more dangerous the child will be." Zhang Yang's tone was very resolute.

"Okay then."

The two old men shook their heads helplessly and walked out of the pediatric department with everyone.

"Zhang Yang, can you cure Tongtong?" Zhao Yanyan asked obviously uneasy.

Originally, she didn't believe in these ghosts and gods at all, but today when she saw the truth of what Zhang Yang said, she began to be curious.

"Quickly lock the door and place the child on the treatment bed next to it." Zhang Yang commanded as he walked to the window and closed the window.

On one side of the department was a bed covered with white sheets for the convenience of the patient, and the woman walked over and placed the child on it.

By this time, the child had stopped crying, and no longer struggled, as if sensing something, and sat there quietly.

The immature little face turned iron-blue, and a pair of small black eyes flashed with a strange look at the three people in the room.

"Tell me, whose child is this?"

"Zhang Yang, Tongtong must be the child of my cousin and sister-in-law, why are you asking this?" Zhao Yanyan was a little surprised when he heard him suddenly ask.

"yes, why are you asking this?" The woman's pretty face changed color, and her words trembled with horror.

"The so-called people are humane, ghosts have ghost paths, and a wronged ghost will not provoke your son for no reason."

"I don't know." The woman's voice was already much lower, and it was obvious that she was a weak heart.

"Actually, he can't be regarded as an unjust ghost, he can only be regarded as a lonely ghost."

Zhang Yang let out a long sigh and continued: "It's just that he is unwilling, and he is really pitiful to wander between the two worlds of yin and yang. ”

After he finished speaking, he glanced at the child sitting on the bed.

At this time, the child seemed to understand his words, his eyes instantly dimmed a lot, and the corners of his mouth revealed a painful arc, staring at Zhang Yang.

"Zhang Yang, what do you mean by that?" Zhao Yanyan sensed something and couldn't wait to ask.

"Ghosts are generally looking for their relatives, or relatives and friends who are very soft and familiar."

Zhang Yang ignored her and continued: "I also asked just now, there is no one in your family who died suddenly, and he is only a two-year-old child and has no friends. ”

"Yes, the child is the son of me and my former boyfriend." The cousin-in-law suddenly raised her head, her pretty face was full of tears, and it was pitiful and distressing.

"Cousin, what did you say?" Although Zhao Yanyan had already noticed it, he admitted it in his cousin-in-law, and he was still surprised and couldn't accept it.

"Actually, your cousin's affairs between men and women are not good at all, so I ......"

"That's why you found a boyfriend in the past, Hongxing went out of the wall and gave birth to this son with him?" Zhang Yang continued her words.

"Yes, it's me and his son."

"Cousin, you ......"

Zhao Yanyan obviously couldn't accept that her cousin, who had always been gentle and virtuous, would do such a thing, she was excited and angry, and she didn't know what to say.

At the same time, he glanced at the child sitting on the treatment bed, and his immature face was lonely, and his dark eyes were full of tears, as if he understood the conversation between the three of them, and became extremely sad.

However, for Zhao Yanyan, he felt creepy while being angry, trembling violently with fear, and hurriedly turned his head sideways and didn't dare to look at this little nephew.

"He died, did he die because of you?" Zhang Yang continued to ask.

"Yes, he asked me out ten days ago, I refused, and I didn't expect him to have an accident that night."

My cousin's voice was choked, tears wet the placket on her chest, and her shoulders shook violently, which showed that the sadness in her heart had reached the limit.

"He committed suicide, right? Such a man is really unproductive. Zhang Yang smiled evilly and glanced at the child on the bed.