When there was a dispute in the duty room, Wen Shuo said, "Anyway, I don't expect the doctors in their hospital to see a doctor, Ming'er Song Lao will come to consult in person." In everyone's eyes, it's just a rhetoric.

The reason is very simple, it is true that Song Lao is an academician, he integrates Chinese and Western medicine, and his superb medical skills are true, but ......

The diagnosis and treatment of any disease should be handed over to the most professional doctors and hospitals.

Therefore, after the conflict, President Zhao immediately convened the best experts and doctors in the hospital to conduct a test and consultation for Xu Fang, and quickly held a meeting to discuss and come up with the best treatment plan.

The treatment plan came out, and it was not a rare mental illness, and for their hospital, such patients could be said to be commonplace.

But the actual situation has to be clearly told to Wen Shuo.

Otherwise, God knows what will happen to this young fat man with an unknown background, an unknown background, and an arrogant and domineering temperament, who will be determined in the future that your hospital has not treated him well, causing the patient to relapse.

After listening to Dean Zhao's narration, Wen Shuo looked a little lost, but nodded solemnly with understanding, and said, "Thank you, thank you for your hard work." ”

"Then, should we start the treatment now, or wait for Elder Song to come and see it tomorrow and then determine the treatment plan?" said Dean Zhao with a smile.

Zhu Kaiping frowned, with a look of displeasure.

Wen Shuo noticed Zhu Kaiping's expression, and he could guess why Zhu Kaiping was unhappy - almost all people who have a fairly high status in a certain field and are extremely confident have this kind of conceit.

Self-confidence and conceit are just one word difference, but they create the same meaning in substance, but one praise and one disparagement.

And the essential difference is only in the outcome, whether it is a success or a failure.

After thinking about it for a while, Wen Shuo looked apologetic and embarrassed, and said with a bitter smile: "Dean Zhao treats me so honestly, but it makes me feel guilty...... Okay, I Wen Shuo has one thing to say, in fact, the main purpose of contacting Song Lao in advance this time and deciding to come to your hospital is to choose the best psychiatric hospital just in case. My plan with Mr. Song was to prepare for a medical trial on Miss Xu. ”

"What?" Dean Zhao was stunned.

Zhu Kaiping frowned even more and said: "What kind of test do you want? Have you passed the demonstration of the relevant departments, and the clinical trial must have detailed preparations and plans, otherwise, this is a crime!"

"No, no, don't get me wrong. Wen Shuo hurriedly waved his hand and said, "That's the case, as Dean Zhao just said, this disease is almost impossible to cure, and the medical standard in the capital, even in terms of psychiatry, is not as good as your hospital, but it is not much worse." Therefore, we have known about this for a long time, and like our families, we have been fully mentally prepared. ”

Zhao He nodded.

Zhu Kaiping snorted: "In that case, why come all the way to our hospital?"

Wen Shuo glanced at him and said, "Because Old Song hasn't had time to go to the capital recently. ”

This sentence directly scared Zhu Kaiping speechless.

With Song Lao's identity and status, and his seniority in the industry, he didn't have time to go to the capital, so if the patient wanted to come to Zhonghai, who would have any opinion? To put it mildly, which hospital would Song Lao want to personally treat the patient go to...... Everyone in the hospital should feel that they are full of brilliance, especially an expert-level doctor like Zhu Kaiping, who is still qualified to follow him, the so-called life to learn from the old, what is wrong with the experts? In front of Academician Song Zhaosheng, then there is only the role of a student, and I can't ask for it!

"Old Song and I, as well as Master Ma, well, it was the previous Mr. Ma Youcheng, after discussion, we decided to give it a try, hoping to cure Miss Xu's illness once and for all. Wen Shuo smiled: "Anyway, with the current medical methods, no matter where you go, it can't be cured, and on the premise of ensuring that the patient's physical condition will not be affected worse, Song Lao wants to use acupuncture and moxibustion in modern Chinese medicine to treat Miss Xu's illness with the ancient Zhu Youshu, which has been lost for a long time and is also regarded as a superstition." ”

Zhu Yushu?!

Zhu Kaiping and Zhao He looked at each other in shock.

Immersed in the research, study, and practice of psychiatry for a long time, although they are not superstitious, they also know what "Zhu Yushu" is.

To put it bluntly, it's witchcraft!

To put it mildly, it's occult!

The ancient doctors had a forbidden curse, and Zhu Youke also had a technique for transferring essence and changing qi. It can cure minor diseases, or men and women enter the temple to be confused and become sick, or the mountains and forests and valleys are repelled by evil spirits, and the symptoms are like drunkenness, which is attached to evil ghosts, and all the evidence of confusion can be used to solve confusion, calm the nerves, raise the clear air, and degrade the pollution.

Since the development of witchcraft to witch doctors, and then to medicine, it has been recorded that there is a book of mantras of Nagarjuna in the world to treat the sick, but this method is gradually lost, and the calamity gradually arises.

Evil magic is only used by evil people, and those who know reason should not use it.

Zhu Kaiping came back to his senses, and couldn't help but say angrily: "Ridiculous, Zhu Youshu is a superstitious thing, how can it be used to cure diseases? ”

"Director Zhu, don't be impatient. Zhao He hurriedly persuaded him: "Listen to Wen Shuo's words." ”

"Then do you have a way to cure Miss Xu's illness?" Wen Shuo slapped the table, glared and roared.

"You ......" Zhu Kaiping was stunned.

For many years, no one has ever dared to slap the table and scream in front of him, let alone just a fat man in his twenties!

Zhao He was also taken aback, and hurriedly persuaded: "Don't be angry, don't be angry, if you have something to say, everyone is for the good of the patient." Besides, with Song Lao in charge, let's just discuss, why hurt the harmony?"

"Can I be blamed for being angry?" Wen Shuo pointed at Zhu Kaiping and said, "Why are the doctors in your hospital all virtuous?

After all, Zhu Kaiping was at a loss, and was so angry by Wen Shuo's words, but he was speechless to refute, and ...... I don't dare to refute it.

He then remembered that before, Zhao He briefly mentioned what happened in the duty room tonight, and specially reminded him that he must restrain his temper, that fat man is a reckless man who really dares to do things when he is angry!

"Okay, okay, Director Zhu is also for the good of the patient, you continue. Zhao He continued to persuade.

Wen Shuo snorted and said: "I am a sophomore student majoring in the Department of Archaeology of the School of Archaeology and Museums of Beijing University, Ma Ye is a well-known cultural relics connoisseur, collector, and traditional culture scholar in the country. ”

"What basis?" Zhu Kaiping couldn't help but ask.

"I'm too lazy to tell you!" Wen Shuo looked at each other angrily, then waved his hand, and said: "It doesn't hurt to tell you, last year my teacher and I participated in the archaeological excavation of the Han tomb in western Anhui, at the beginning of the excavation, one of the members of the archaeological team was suddenly seriously injured and dying, with injuries on his body, as if he had been bitten by something, the whole person seemed to have been hit by evil, and his body began to festering in many places, and after being sent to the hospital, the doctor was helpless. In the end, my teacher and I thought of some records of ancient witch doctors in archaeological documents, so we tried it, anyway, dead horses were treated as live horse doctors, and the patient was really cured. The attending doctor in charge at that time was a student of Song Lao, and he heard that Song Lao had mentioned similar injuries and symptoms, and also talked about folk home remedies that could cure them, so he told Song Lao about it, and Song Lao took the initiative to contact me and my teacher......"

Before Wen Shuo finished speaking, Zhu Kaiping couldn't help interrupting him again and asked, "Your teacher, yes, what's your name?"

"Yang Jingbin. Wen Shuo glared at him.

"Oh yes, yes, Yang Jingbin!" Zhu Kaiping immediately became interested and said, "I have heard of that incident, you used a strange home remedy at that time, but it had an immediate effect?!"

Wen Shuo raised his eyebrows proudly and said, "Of course." ”

"Then, it can't be said to be Zhu Yushu. Zhu Kaiping looked slightly embarrassed, that is, he couldn't wipe his face, and he couldn't help but want to hear what was going on - this is also an occupational disease, after all, the rumored person with a strange disease not only had suppuration and ulceration in the wound, but also had very serious mental symptoms, and after that home remedy was used, it not only cured the abscess, but also cured the patient's mental illness.

"Do you think that just using rooster blood and glutinous rice can pull out the abscess and make the patient's mental state better?" Wen Shuo glanced at him with disdain, and said: "If it was really that simple, Song Lao would not have personally gone to the capital to find me and my teacher, discussed and exchanged for several days, and then often talked to me on the phone to discuss and exchange Chinese medicine, ancient medical knowledge, and experience on the Internet." ”

When he said this, Wen Shuo deliberately showed the smug, proud, and ostentatious expression of a young man because of vanity.

"Then, what else?" Zhu Kaiping couldn't hold back, pleading with hope on his face.

"The secret recipe, I won't tell you. Wen Shuo was like a child's heart, still angry with Zhu Kaiping, and then pouted his lips, showing helplessness, and sighed: "Just that once, maybe it's just a coincidence, and I don't know if it can work this time, anyway, if it doesn't work, you have to try it." ”

Zhao He couldn't cry and laughed, and said, "In this case, I will have a serious talk with Song Lao tomorrow, and Director Zhu, Wen Shuo...... As for this matter, of course, our hospital can provide certain convenience, but we must ensure that no matter what the outcome of this matter is, it must not be spread, otherwise, the impact will not be good. ”

"This is necessary, I understand!" Wen Shuo immediately whispered, "Song Lao doesn't want to make a noise. ”

"It would be a great thing if we could cure this mental illness. Zhu Kaiping frowned and said confusedly: "At that time, it will naturally be widely known, so that more patients and their families can get rid of the troubles and drags of mental illness." ”

Zhao He glared at him and said, "It is widely known, our hospital is using Zhu Youshu to treat diseases, or is it dancing the great god?"

"Uh......" Zhu Kai was embarrassed and was speechless.