The conversation between Song Zhaosheng and Xu Fang is so simple and plain that it is like spring rain moisturizing things, so faint that it doesn't seem to have any meaning, and even for ordinary people, it is not uncommon to take care of this kind of conversation.

But it was such a bland word, because of Song Zhaosheng's identity, age, and his peace, that even if Xu Fang didn't want to speak, she was embarrassed to be silent all the time, so she had to respond with a simple "oh" and "ah" or nod and shake her head...... Mo said that it was Xu Fang himself, and even Wen Shuo, who was supposed to be a bystander, didn't notice the slightest abnormality at first.

It wasn't until Xu Fang talked about Wen Shuo and praised him for being a good person that the fat man came back to his senses and couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

Why did they talk so happily?

This old man knows how to do sorcery?!

Look at the time, it has only been half an hour since we met and sat down - if this old guy goes out to cheat money, he is definitely a top liar, the kind of master who sells people and has to let people count the money for him!

"Xiao Xu, I have to go and communicate with these doctors in the hospital, I can't give you medicine, your condition will not be able to use medicine, it's good." Song Zhaosheng ended the conversation between the two with a smile, got up and said, "However, for the sake of insurance, I still need to stay here for a few days, I am usually busy, and I can only spare some time in the evening to come over for you to do acupuncture or moxibustion treatment." ”

"Oh, okay. Xu Fang got up, her cheeks slightly red to express her gratitude: "I've caused you trouble." ”

Song Zhaosheng smiled and said, "Just let Wen Shuo repay this debt for you." ”

Xu Fang's cheeks became redder, like a ripe apple.

"Sister Fang, I'll go with Song Lao. Wen Shuo hurriedly said, "You lie down and rest for a while, ah." ”

"Hmm. ”

Walking out of the ward, Wen Shuo couldn't help but give a thumbs up and praised: "Old man, you are really a living immortal!"

"Wen Shuo. Song Lao sighed softly and said with a solemn expression: "Don't look at her current state, in fact, her illness is very serious. You told her about the symptoms of her seizure on the phone before, and she also had a slight seizure last night, I guess that it should be that you forcibly suppressed it with the occult method, although I don't know, and I don't understand how the occult method did it, but, it's not a good phenomenon. ”

Wen Shuo said in surprise: "She seems to be in a better and better mental state, I have also checked the pulse before, smooth and light, yin and yang are coordinated, and the five elements are stable." Of course, there is a constant generation of evil breaths in her body. ”

"Evil aura?" Song Lao was slightly puzzled, and immediately understood what it meant, the terms were different, he said: "The problem is here, if you carefully probe her pulse, you will find that this seems to be a normal yin and yang coordination, and the five elements are stable, there is a distinction between inside and outside!"

"Huh?" Wen Shuo was stunned.

"Well, to put it simply, it's like the original integrated gas engine, but now it's two sets of inside and outside, but it's not obvious. Song Lao said: "This situation indicates that her symptoms may break out at any time, and they will become more and more serious. ”

Wen Shuo frowned and thought about it.

"I've come up with a rough treatment plan now, but I'm not sure yet. Mainly, I don't quite know your plans and ...... yet Well, what exactly can you do with your mysticism. Song Zhaosheng said: "In this way, you should also think about it, after half past seven tonight, we will find a suitable place to talk in detail." ”

"Good. Wen Shuo nodded in agreement.

After a brief conversation, Director Sun, who got the news that Academician Song had left the ward, had already hurriedly found him, and invited Academician Song to the conference room on the third floor of the comprehensive building with a smile on his face.

Originally, Wen Shuo also wanted to participate together, but Song Lao intentionally or unintentionally handed him a look, and immediately smiled and said politely that he would go back to the ward to take care of Xu Fang, so he would not participate in the meeting.

didn't mention Director Sun, who asked Wen Shuo to attend the seminar at all, and he was quite relieved to see Wen Shuo so knowledgeable.

When Wen Shuo returned to the ward, the nursing aunt gently reminded him at the door that Xu Fang had fallen asleep.

It's no wonder that Xu Fang, who slept late last night and woke up so early in the morning, was already in poor mental condition, and after being hypnotized and chatted by Academician Song Zhaosheng unconsciously, her spirit became more and more tired, and after Wen Shuo and Song Zhaosheng left the room, she lay down comfortably on the bed and fell asleep quickly.

"Auntie, you didn't rest well last night, and today you have stayed up until now, go and rest for a while, I'll just watch here." Wen Shuo said politely.

"It doesn't matter, Mr. Wen, I really didn't do anything, I'm not tired. The nursing aunt was a little embarrassed and said, "The day of taking care of Miss Xu is the easiest day I have been doing professional nursing for so many years, really." ”

Wen Shuo pinched his forehead, his smile narrowed slightly, and said, "Auntie, you go and rest for a while, I need to be quiet alone." ”

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. The nursing aunt hurriedly said: "I am in the lounge next door, you can press the bell on the wall at any time, I will arrive as soon as possible, you are busy with you." ”

"Okay, I got it. Wen Shuo smiled and nodded.

The nursing aunt walked out with a face full of embarrassment and apology.

Wen Shuo breathed a sigh of relief, went to the cabinet in the corner of the outer living room, took out the key that Director Sun personally handed over to him last night, opened the cabinet, and took out the notebook and pen from the satchel he brought when he came.

After making a cup of hot tea and sitting on the sofa, Wen Shuo began to contemplate some of the detailed results he had obtained after his two physical examinations of Xu Fang, as well as the steps and methods of how he felt he should be treated.

Although there are many treatment methods involved, it is his own wishful thinking and may not be able to achieve it, but ......

Discussion!

If there is a way and it works, then give it to the prescription for treatment, and if it doesn't work, cross it out.

While Wen Shuo was concentrating on the analysis and overview, Song Zhaosheng was in the conference room of the comprehensive building, discussing Xu Fang's condition and treatment plan with doctors in many professional fields.

Speaking of which, all the doctors are top-notch experts in the field of psychiatry, and when it comes to psychiatry, they are actually no worse than Song Zhaosheng. It's just that Song Zhaosheng's advantage is that he integrates Chinese and Western medicine, and has an absolute authoritative position in medicine, especially cardiovascular and cerebrovascular and psychiatry, so he can communicate with each other and discuss with experts in both Chinese medicine and Western medicine present.

Because Xu Fang's treatment plan was already known in his heart, and the hospital had already understood whether it would be too serious in this regard, a plan seminar eventually turned into a high-level psychiatric academic seminar.

The meeting lasted until half past one in the afternoon.

The experts of the Mental Health Center Hospital can be regarded as seizing a rare opportunity, and one by one they either forgot the time, or deliberately forgot the time, and had a great time to communicate with Academician Song.

Song Zhaosheng is also approachable, immodest, listens carefully to the experience and research of the experts present, and speaks freely with everyone without concealing his own experience and experience, even the topics he is currently researching, which have been studied before and have basic arguments, but are not convenient to publish or cannot be published.

This made Zhao He, Zhu Kaiping and others feel that they have benefited a lot and are excited.

The previous dissatisfaction with Song Zhaosheng's status as an academician and arranging a patient number to their hospital, but using it for clinical medical trials by himself, is gone.

These experts who have always prided themselves on standing at the highest end in the field of psychiatry do not know that in such a meeting that completely changed the agenda, they were all unknowingly, hypnotized, guided, naturally transformed, learned a lot, and did not have dissatisfaction and conceit, but forgot, or had deliberately neglected the original intention.

Academician Song Zhaosheng also learned a lot of experience and knowledge in his discussions with them.

The academician who is old and refined is also the master who cannot afford to be profitable......

There are two flowers, one on each branch.

When the "academic seminar" was being held here, in the ward over there, Wen Shuo had already written down the general treatment ideas, the five elements of yin and yang, the three souls, five viscera, six internal organs and seven spirits in Xu Fang's current body, and the detailed conditions of the strange meridians and eight veins in his notebook.

I got up and stretched, and looked at the time, it was already past twelve o'clock.

In the inner ward, Xu Fang slept soundly.

Xu Congjun hadn't arrived yet, Wen Shuo was a little surprised in his heart, and immediately locked the book into the cabinet, and then went out cautiously, went downstairs to smoke a cigarette outside, and by the way saw if he could welcome Xu Congjun.

As a result, as soon as I walked out of the building, I lit a cigarette next to the garbage can in the shade on the side of the canopy, and I saw Xu Congjun, who was sweating profusely, and hurriedly walked over.

"Uncle Xu, here!" Wen Shuo waved his hand.

"Hey, here we are. Xu Congjun strode to Wen Shuo's side, wiped his sweat, and said, "The traffic jam on the road is terrible, and it didn't kill me...... Hey, what's going on with Xiaofang now?"

"It's alright, it's fine, I'm sleeping upstairs. Wen Shuo smiled and handed over a cigarette and said, "Sensei is in a hurry to go up and disturb her rest." ”

"Hmm. Xu Congjun lit a cigarette, exhaled the smoke, looked around with a little curiosity on his face, and said, "You can pick a place, is there a cool air leaking from the inside of the building, it's quite cool." ”

Wen Shuo was stunned, then smiled and waved his hand, and changed the topic: "Old Academician Song went to see it just now, and said that it was no big deal, and he would try to find time to treat Sister Fang with acupuncture or moxibustion every night." ”

Xu Congjun said excitedly: "Yes, except for the roots?"

"Uncle Xu, I can't ask about this. ”

"Oh yes, yes, understand......"