It was more than three o'clock in the afternoon.

The scorching sun scorched the reinforced concrete jungle, and the heat began to distort the light, and the heat and dazzling light made everyone reluctant to walk outside, hide in the house or enjoy the comfort of the air conditioner, or sweat profusely under the fan, and fall asleep.

A series of black cars drove into the psychiatric hospital affiliated to Kyoto Medical University.

Wen Shuo and Ma Youcheng got out of the car and chatted softly as they walked into the inpatient building.

When he came to the ward where Xu Fang lived, after knocking on the door and entering, as soon as he saw Ma Youcheng, without waiting for Wen Shuo to make an introduction, Xu Congjun stepped forward excitedly and shook Ma Youcheng's hand, and said again and again: "Mr. Ma, hello, hello, I really caused you trouble, my daughter's illness, you see ......."

The old lady also came out of the back room, with a look of hope and gratitude on her face.

"I'll take a look at the patient first, you don't have to be too polite. "Ma Youcheng's expression is calm and extraordinary.

"Please, please ......" Xu Congjun immediately led him into the ward first.

Ma Youcheng and Wen Shuo glanced at each other, nodded and walked towards the ward.

Xu Fang lay quietly on the hospital bed, looking at the ceiling with a dull expression, her beautiful eyes were red, and tears were flickering, obviously, she had just cried.

"Fang, this is Mr. Ma, he, he's coming to see you. Xu Congjun stepped forward and said softly.

Xu Fang didn't move, but his eyes slanted at Ma Youcheng and Wen Shuo, who walked closer, and then looked at the ceiling again, and said in a cold voice: "Dad, be careful not to be cheated of money." ”

Xu Congjun's expression was instantly embarrassed, and he hurriedly turned his head to explain and apologize to Ma Youcheng, but fortunately, Ma Youcheng smiled and shook his head, indicating that he didn't mind.

"Miss Xu, I'm Wen Shuo's friend, and he asked me to help, so ...... I won't take a penny. Ma Youcheng walked over with a smile and sat down generously on the chair next to the bed.

Xu Fang glanced at him coldly.

"Miss Xu, I need to take your pulse first and understand your condition. Ma Youcheng said softly.

Xu Fang no longer looked at him and didn't speak.

Ma Youcheng turned his head to look at Xu Congjun, Xu Congjun hurriedly nodded and stretched out his hand to ask Mr. Ma to take the pulse of the little girl.

Ma Youcheng stretched out his hand, his little finger cocked, and the three fingers of his index finger, middle finger, and ring finger were gently placed on Xu Fang's wrist vein.

Xu Fang remained motionless, her eyes staring at the ceiling.

Wen Shuo, who was standing next to Xu Congjun, silently recited the mantra, and the true qi in his body swirled, and suddenly a wisp of qi poked out, which slowly attached to the outside of Xu Fang's Shenting acupoint, and then differentiated into two wisps, one explored the outside of the Baihui acupoint, and the other followed the body surface to swim to the wrist vein where Ma Youcheng's fingers were placed, and in the case of Xu Fang's indifference and no counterattack, he quietly followed the pulse and entered the body to investigate. At the same time, the qi attached to the Divine Court and Baihui was vigilant about the changes in Xu Fang's mental condition, and as long as she resisted strongly, she immediately withdrew the qi.

Ma Youcheng closed his eyes slightly, and he felt carefully.

Wen Shuo used his qi to inspect and wander through the blocked meridians of Xu Fang's body, while analyzing the ratio of the five elements in her five internal organs, six internal organs and seven spirits, and then exploring the yin and yang of the three souls.

Before coming, he and Ma Youcheng had already discussed it.

This kind of real disease, simply raising the altar is definitely not possible, and the risk is too high. The reason why Ma Youcheng was allowed to come was to be a cover, and secondly, to appease the emotions of Xu Congjun and Xu Fang.

With the help of Ma Youcheng's pretending to check the pulse and probe the disease, Wen Shuo used the qi machine to inspect the specific situation in Xu Fang's body.

As the saying goes, sharpening a knife is not wrong for a woodcutter......

Not to mention curing the sick and saving people?

The more prepared you are, the more you are sure of success.

As Wen Shuo expected, although Xu Fang still had a strong autistic mood and rejected anyone's approach, but when she suddenly had a seizure in the morning, Xiaoqing devoured most of the evil qi in her mind, so in a short period of time, if the evil qi was not strong enough, Xu Fang's symptoms would not be too serious.

At least, not as extreme as in the morning.

Ma Youcheng is not completely pretending, in the line of antiques, but all those who have profound skills, do not have a considerable level of research and cognition of history and traditional culture, one of the shallow theories of the five elements of yin and yang, can also casually say a bunch of them, to put it bluntly, you can be a master by setting up a stall on the street - especially Ma Youcheng, who is a character with considerable experience, coupled with high IQ and EQ, and has a background condition that ordinary people can't reach, up to temple culture, down to the market, reckless rivers and lakes, all have personal experience.

So sitting there at the moment to check Xu Fang's pulse, he is really a little bit of a master, and he is indeed feeling the pulse while analyzing and judging with his own little knowledge of Chinese medicine.

In his opinion, what has been experienced is an experience, an insight, and an experience.

Sometimes he frowned, sometimes sighed, and looked like he was seriously thinking about judgment......

Time passed slowly.

Xu Fang actually fell asleep.

And Xu Congjun and his mother, who were standing next to him and waiting, were also extremely nervous when they saw Ma Youcheng's expression change - it was obvious that Xu Fang's illness was difficult to treat, otherwise Mr. Ma would not have taken such a long time to take his pulse.

Wen Shuo stood on Xu Congjun's side and took a half step back, his eyebrows were silent without saying a word, and most of his thoughts were placed in Xu Fang's body.

According to the plan he and Ma Youcheng had discussed, he would have at least forty minutes.

The longer, the better.

After a long time, Xu Congjun inadvertently turned his head and noticed Wen Shuo's serious and slightly sluggish expression, and couldn't help but be surprised.

He remembered that when his daughter was ill in the morning, after Wen Shuo counterattacked and grabbed the knife, Wen Shuo shouted softly, "Qing'er, don't hurt her." ”

Who is Qing'er?

Why did Wen Shuo say that inexplicable sentence in such a tense situation?

Don't hurt anyone?!

Why, Wen Shuo went to check Xiaofang's pulse in the morning?

Does he understand Chinese medicine?

When everything happened in the morning, Xu Congjun didn't think much about it, but when Wen Shuo and Ma Youcheng were very concerned, they were somewhat familiar with and learned a little something, as for that inexplicable sentence, Ma Youcheng only thought that he had heard it wrong.

However, now, looking at Wen Shuo's expression, something is wrong.

Something is very wrong.

"Wen Shuo?" Xu Congjun called softly.

Wen Shuo ignored him, but his expression became much more serious, his brows furrowed—at this moment, his qi machine was cautiously approaching the life soul, observing Xu Fang's heavenly soul, and then judging the cause of the evil breath.

It stands to reason that it is best to directly investigate the depths of Xu Fang's mental consciousness, but that will inevitably trigger Xu Fang's sharp defensive counterattack.

While Ma Youcheng was pretending to take the pulse, he was also roughly measuring the time, paying attention to Xu Fang, Xu Congjun, and the old lady, and if necessary, to attract their attention and not let them disturb Wen Shuo.

At this moment, Xu Congjun whispered Wen Shuo's name, but Wen Shuo did not answer, Ma Youcheng immediately sighed softly, and slowly took the pulse away.

The old lady couldn't wait to step forward and ask, "Mr. Ma, what ......do you see?"

Xu Congjun originally planned to call Wen Shuo louder, but when he heard his mother speak, he hurriedly turned his head and saw that Ma Youcheng had stopped taking the pulse, and when he put his confusion about Wen Shuo behind, he waited eagerly for Ma Youcheng to say the diagnosis.

Ma Youcheng intentionally or unintentionally glanced at Wen Shuo, who was standing there in a daze, and then frowned and said seriously: "Xu Fang's symptoms are currently a virtual disaster caused by a real disease, and it is not enough to just raise the altar and chant mantras. I'm sorry, I can't do anything about it......"

"Huh?" the old lady's eyes turned red instantly.

Xu Congjun also showed a far-fetched smile in extreme disappointment, nodded and said, "That, no, it's okay, I'm sorry for you." ”

Ma Youcheng waved his hand and said, "However, I can recommend you to find someone with you, he will definitely be able to cure Xu Fang's illness." ”

"Who?"

The mother and son immediately showed expectant and excited expressions again.

"This person, Director Xu, you have also seen it. Ma Youcheng smiled and said: "Last time Wenshuo Company opened, didn't you come? That day, there was a well-known academician in China's medical field, Mr. Song Zhaosheng!"

"Song Zhaosheng?" Xu Congjun looked confused, carefully thinking about the situation that day - it's just that at that time, his wife had just died, and his daughter was in the hospital, he was in a depressed mood, and he didn't have the heart to pay attention to what people came to attend the opening ceremony of Wenshuo Company.

However, since he is an academician in the medical field, he is still an old gentleman......

Well, it will work!

"Mr. Song is in Zhonghai City, and although he has long since retired, he has always been conscientious and dedicated to the development of medicine in my country...... "Ma Youcheng began to tell Song Zhao about his life without hurry.

It's to delay time, and it can't be extended to Wen Shuo.

Fortunately, although most of Wen Shuo's thoughts and thoughts were on Xu Fang, and his expression was naturally sluggish, he was accustomed to and good at dual-mindedness, and he still had a sense of the external situation. Seeing that Ma Youcheng was no longer checking Xu Fang's pulse, he had already begun to slowly and carefully withdraw the qi from Xu Fang's body.

Retracting the qi, he smiled at Ma Youcheng.

Ma Youcheng immediately understood, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and said: "Well, I don't know Mr. Song well, but Wen Shuo and Song Lao have a close relationship, and they are friends for the New Year! ”

Xu Congjun immediately turned his head to look at Wen Shuo, and was even more surprised in his heart - this little guy has left Dongyun to study in Beijing since then, but in just two years, how did he get to know one extraordinary person after another?

O old academician of the medical field!

And Wen Shuo forgot to make friends for the New Year?!

On the hospital bed, Xu Fang, who had been pretending to sleep, couldn't help but open her eyes and looked at the fat man with a little surprise.

Wen Shuo showed a naïve and embarrassed expression, and said, "Yes, I can get in touch with Song Lao, but ...... Ma Ye, Sister Fang's illness, you really can't cure it? Song Lao is so busy, it is inconvenient to leave Zhonghai, if we run to Zhonghai again, it will be too far, and ...... And Song Lao is very busy. ”