At this time, Mrs. Zhang also walked to the room tremblingly with Zhang Weiyan's support.

Seeing the drowsy Zhang Weijie, Mrs. Zhang immediately threw away her crutches and pounced, hugging her grandson and crying sadly.

"Applejack, why did you become like this, God, what kind of sin did our family commit, if you want to punish like this, if you really want to punish, just punish me alone......"

It was not a good thing for everyone to hear.

Sister Ling looked at it and sighed: "Although my soft tendon can temporarily eliminate his physiological impulses, and it will not hurt his body like a tranquilizer, but after all, it is more or less suppressed his desire instinct, and after a long time, the symptoms at the onset of the disease are getting worse and worse." ”

"You've been sedatives by those quacks before, right?" Song Che asked.

Without waiting for Sister Ling to answer, Uncle Zhang said: "That's right, the doctors I found before were basically sedatives or sleeping pills." ”

"Quacks hurt people!"

Song Che suddenly became angry.

He seldom shows his emotions on his face when he is angry.

But for the doctor to cure the bad person, it is really unbearable.

It's okay to fight calm and suppress instincts, and prescribe sleeping pills, it's not enough for the suspect to be crazy!

If the two drugs go down, Zhang Weijie will be quieter when he is quiet, and even dementia.

Once the onset becomes manic, it will be more ferocious!

"It was half a year ago, but fortunately, Dr. Lin showed up in time and told us the inside story, and we knew that those quacks had hurt Applejack so badly!" Uncle Zhang frowned and said: "In the past six months, every time Ajie has become ill, Dr. Lin has used a specially prepared potion to dissolve it, and the effect is good, and the deterioration of the symptoms has been significantly delayed, but if you want to cure it radically......"

"Not yet." Sister Ling is very single.

If she could be cured, she would have withdrawn long ago, and she would still be waiting for you here?

Moreover, she is also the sixth-ranked powerful faction in the Asia-Pacific region of the God of Medicine.

Even she is helpless, so it can be seen that no matter how clever a miracle doctor is, he may not be able to do it.

"So let's see if you can come up with new ideas." Sister Ling snorted at Song Che, but she added a sentence very inauthenticly: "Anyway, a dead horse is a live horse doctor." ”

Song Che didn't have the leisure to talk to her, squatted down, observed Zhang Weijie up close, and asked, "What was the situation like before he fell ill?" ”

Old lady Zhang also stabilized her mood at this time, and replied: "Before the onset of the disease, Ajie was very healthy and normal, very cheerful, and very polite, and was recognized as an excellent young man in the entire Chinatown. ”

Song Che said: "To put it simply, the personality has completely slipped to the other extreme, according to the general medical diagnosis, it is a split personality ......."

After a pause, Song Che stretched open Zhang Weijie's eyes, caught the fierceness in Zhang Weijie's eyes, and said: "But he will have completely lost his mind, obviously not an ordinary mental illness, if you want to use the words of chaotic gods and strange powers, it is really evil." ”

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Weijie began to open his mouth and bit Song Che's arm!

"Stop...... Shut up! Zhu Xie was so anxious that he stepped forward to stop him.

Song Che waved his hand and said, "It's okay, he was hit by a soft tendon and couldn't bite it." ”

Zhang Weijie really couldn't bite it, biting on Song Che's arm, it was like grinding and itching.

Song Che just looked at him quietly, very quietly, and after half a sound, Zhang Weijie's eyes suddenly trembled, and he consciously let go of his mouth.

The next moment, he looked at Song Che's expression, and became a little trembling again.

"It's really an animal." Song Che said.

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

Zhang Weiyan said angrily: "What do you think? Can it be cured? If it doesn't work, leave, and don't talk about it here! ”

Song Che raised his eyes and glanced at him, laughed instead of being angry, and said, "It can be seen that you have a very good relationship with your brother?" ”

"Of course, Brother Jie has always taken good care of me and treated me like a brother!" Zhang Weiyan said righteously.

"That is to say, you are Zhang Weijie's follower, and you usually stay together?" Song Che saw Zhang Weiyan nodding, and asked again: "Then do you remember what the last normal day was before Zhang Weijie fell ill?" ”

Zhang Weiyan seems to have recalled many times before, saying: "More than a year ago, Songkran Festival and I played with Ajie for a day, and then the next day Ajie had a high fever, and after taking antipyretics, the fever did not go away on the third day, and he started talking nonsense, so we rushed him to the hospital......

"After the treatment in the hospital, the fever subsided, but the whole person was sluggish and still in a daze, and we all thought it was just a serious illness. But on the sixth day, the day she was about to be discharged from the hospital, Applejack suddenly went crazy, smashed things, beat people when she saw them, and was caught by me and my dad and biting people......"

"The doctor immediately gave Applejack a tranquilizer, and the cause could not be found at the time, and when Applejack woke up the next day, it was normal at first, so we took him home first, but that night he started to make a fuss again, and even wanted to do that to a maid in the house......"

"At this time, everyone finally realized that something was wrong, and went to the hospital again, and did a comprehensive examination of the whole body, but it was still useless, and in the next few days, Applejack's illness became more and more frequent, and he didn't even know anyone at all, and we really thought he was evil, and even invited Long Po ......"

"Long Po?" Zhu Xie interrupted.

"It's some of the higher-ranking monks in Thailand." Sister Ling explained.

As we all know, Thailand is a country with a high degree of Buddhism.

The status of monks in this country is quite high.

And Luang Po is probably the third or fourth rank of high monks.

The highest monk is naturally the national teacher of Thailand, and even the king has to bow when he sees it.

The Zhang family invited the national teacher, but they still had the energy to invite Long Po to come over and pray for Zhang Weijie's exorcism.

It's just that when I looked at Zhang Weijie's tragic situation, the results were self-explanatory.

Song Che asked casually, "What did Long Po say?" ”

"Long Po said Ajie is ......"

"Shut up! That's enough! ”

Uncle Zhang suddenly stopped his son and said to Song Che: "Doctor Song, you are a professional doctor, we still want to hear your views on medicine." ”

The implication is that feudal superstition has nothing to do with Song Che.

If Song Che has the ability, he will cure Zhang Weijie from the medical aspect.

Otherwise, they will inquire less about the internal affairs of their Zhang family.

Song Che looked at him, suddenly smiled, shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, I can't cure his disease." ”

Hearing this, the faces of the others, including Old Lady Zhang, suddenly became solemn, and they all looked at Sister Ling again.

Sister Ling also looked at Song Che thoughtfully.

Even if it is a quack doctor who sells his reputation and fills up the number of money, he will seize this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to make a fortune a few times, and no matter how bad it is, he must prescribe some painless medicine to maintain face.

But Song Che is good, he took the initiative to "disarm and surrender" without even trying, as if he was just here to join in the fun and listen to gossip, which is too disrespectful.

Let's make a fool of yourself and pretend for a few moments!

Sure enough, Uncle Zhang immediately burst into anger and said in a deep voice: "Since you can't be cured, why do you still ask so much?" ”

"You all refuse to cooperate, how can I be treated?" Song Che sneered: "If a person asks for death, it is difficult for a doctor to save him." Since you insist on pushing Zhang Weijie to his death, what do you have to do with me? ”

"Y-How can you say such cold-blooded words, and you're still not a doctor?" Uncle Zhang pointed at Song Che, angry.

Song Che sneered again: "I know that it can't be cured, but at least I will take the initiative to admit it, instead of being like those doctors before, who knew that things could not be done and forcibly treated them, but instead cured people." Saying that I am cold-blooded, then dare to ask how cold-blooded those doctors should have been? ”

Where did these overseas Chinese understand Song Dasheng's combat effectiveness in China, and they were directly choked speechless at the moment.

"Sometimes giving up is also a kind of compassion and love." Song Che looked at Zhang Weijie, who was stunned, and his eyes finally had more pity, "I'm not afraid to say it clearly, the main reason for Zhang Weijie's condition today is man-made disasters." He has been crazy for a year, and you have given him half a year of calming, if it weren't for Dr. Lin's timely action, switching to soft tendons to soothe his symptoms, and then guiding him to vent his desires reasonably, I'm afraid what you see today should be dry bones in the grave! ”

The words are beady, the sentences are thorny, and they are pierced into the hearts of Mrs. Zhang and others!

And Song Che was still arrogantly mending the knife: "Okay, now Zhang Weijie's illness is getting worse and worse, and the treatment is getting worse and worse, like a broken cup, no matter how good a craftsman is, it is difficult to repair it as before, at this time, as soon as you come up, you ask me to cure his illness and wipe the ass of the masterpiece of the group of quacks in front of you, who gave you the courage?" Liang Jingru is Malay, not Thai. ”

Liang Jingru, the younger generation of Zhang Weiyan has naturally heard of it.

Just as he was entangled in what was the connection between Liang Jingru and the treatment of Zhang Weijie's illness,

Old lady Zhang suddenly stepped forward with his staggering legs and feet, walked tremblingly in front of Song Che, and bowed and said: "Doctor Song, we have offended you, please look at our poor Ajie, raise your noble hand to save him, even if you exchange my life for his life......"

"Sir, I can't afford to be like you." Song Che hurriedly hugged Mrs. Zhang, and sighed: "Although I said it just now, I am indeed telling the truth, your grandson's illness is already difficult to return, and I really don't have full confidence in curing him, which Dr. Lin must have come to the same conclusion." ”

Sister Ling flattened her mouth,

Although unwilling,

But only admitted.

However, seeing that Mrs. Zhang was so sincere, Song Che still said: "But I have a way to alleviate his illness." ”

"Really? That couldn't be better! Old lady Zhang said excitedly: "Actually, after watching Ajie, Master Long Po once said that this disease cannot be cured for the time being, and he can only let him go free, and if he wants to vent his madness, let him go, let it be, and he can cure the disease." ”

Song Che raised his eyebrows,

Listen to what this means,

It seems that this Thai monk really has some skills.

You can see the crux of the problem at a glance.

However, some high-ranking monks in Thailand do have some attainments in medicine.

At this time, Sister Ling asked, "Then are you going to give him a few injections?" ”

According to the general plot routine, at this time, it should be Song Che who casually pricked a few times with acupuncture, and then let everyone witness the miracle and sacrifice his knees.

But Song Che only spit out a few words lightly: "Take a bottle of vitamin B2 group and give it to him." ”