"Because, you have intermittent sleepwalking!"

"Sleepwalking? You say he has sleepwalking?"

Fujisai and Zhao Sheng looked at each other.

"Why, you don't believe me?"

The corners of Chen Fan's mouth lifted.

"If you don't believe him, ask him. ”

Fujisai and Zhao Sheng looked at the security guards.

The security guard scratched his head and had to say: "Yes, I have been sleeping in the bathroom for the past half a month, and I have been waking up to find ...... sleeping in the bathroom."

"Is sleepwalking a disease?"

Fujisai's face became more and more ugly.

"Why is it not counted? Sleepwalking, some are genetic, and some are because of ...... Be thoughtful. Chen Fan looked at the security guard, "Did something unusual happen to you in the bathroom?"

"A month ago, I was squatting in the toilet using my phone, but the iPhone I just bought fell in the toilet and was flushed down the drain by the water...... It was called in the sewers for two days, and it cost me two months' wages to buy it. The security guard looked distressed, "After that, I got sleepwalking." ”

"Want to cure sleepwalking?"

"I want to, I dream about it, I don't want to wake up and ...... ......"

"If you want to be cured, it's very simple, make money again and buy a new phone. Chen Fan sneered, "Of course, if you don't have any money, just sprinkle something on the floor of the bathroom, iron nails or something, it hurts a few times, and you will be guaranteed not to sleepwalk......"

“......”

The security guard was a little speechless, but he had to nod, "I'm still trying to make money and buy a new one, but can it really cure my sleepwalking?"

"Yes, believe it or not, you can consult other Chinese medicine practitioners. ”

The security guard was suspicious, and at this time, Zhao Sheng said: "Yes, the disgust method and the psychological suggestion method can cure sleepwalking, you don't have to worry." ”

"That's great. ”

The security guard happily walked to the stage, and then became depressed again, wanting to buy a new phone, but it was not so easy.

"Sprinkle some nails. ”

Seeing the security guard leaving, Fujisai's face changed, "Sleepwalking can also be figured out by taking the pulse, but you don't have a pulse at all." ”

"It is not necessary to take the pulse, so the so-called suspensory wire diagnosis of the pulse, the fancy means of diagnosing the pulse of the screen wind, is still less good. Chen Fan sneered, and turned to the extremely haggard old man in the wheelchair, "Fuji Zhai, I know that you are not convinced, and Professor Zhao must have a lot of doubts in his heart, so I tell you now, you have even misjudged the age of this patient." ”

"How can I be wrong about my age?"

"Don't believe me?" Chen Fan walked behind the patient and pushed his wheelchair to an open area, "You can ask the patient himself." ”

The old man in the wheelchair opened his mouth and said hoarsely in some pain: "I am fifty-eight years old this year. ”

"Fifty-eight years old, how can you be fifty-eight years old!"

Fujisai's face was gray, while Zhao Sheng looked at the arm of the person in the wheelchair.

"Why do your arms look the same as those of a middle-aged man? ”

Faced with Zhao Sheng and Fuji Zhai's question, Wu Qi, a patient in a wheelchair, opened his mouth to explain, but coughed violently, making a whirring sound in his throat.

"What the hell is going on? ”

Fuji Zhai walked in front of the patient Wu Qi, he was about to go crazy, three patients, none of them had the right diagnosis, it was simply unacceptable to him, if this was spread out, where to put his face, this was a joke.

"Ahem...... Ahem......"

Wu Qi in the wheelchair was flushed, coughed, and spurted out a mouthful of dark red blood, a lot of blood splashed on Fujisai's clothes, making his whole person look a little hideous and terrifying.

Liu Zhi hurriedly stepped forward, "Fuji Zhai, the patient is weak and has a special condition, don't provoke him, he can't answer your question at all now." ”

"The patient can't speak now, Fujisai, I can give you another chance, now you can get the condition by looking at the words and looks, re-cutting the pulse, and see if you can answer what disease the patient has!"

Chen Fan took out a silver needle and pricked it on Wu Qi's acupuncture point, making Wu Qi, who was twitching, feel a little better, "Of course, Professor Zhao can also try again." ”

"Okay, I'll take a look. ”

After Zhao Sheng took the initiative to admit defeat, he was a little more open-minded, and in the face of the strange patient, he re-cut the pulse, and observed the patient's face, back of ears and tongue.

Fuji Zhai's face twitched, and in the end, he still chose to rediagnose like Zhao Sheng.

The surrounding air becomes frozen again.

A few minutes later, both Fujisai and Zhao Sheng fell into deep thought.

"How's it going, are there any new results?"

Chen Fan asked.

Zhao Sheng shook his head and said: "The patient's body functions are all aging, not only in the inner house, but even the skin has lost its vitality, it is really a bit weird, if you want to recover, I am afraid you have to slowly recuperate step by step." ”

Fujisai snorted coldly at this time and said: "The patient's body should be injured in some kind of harmful environment for a long time, if I take action, three months, the patient can recover his health." ”

"I ...... Can I really get back to health?"

Wu Qi, who was sitting in a wheelchair, suddenly had a face full of hope.

"Of course it can be recovered, if I do it, it won't take three months at all, three hours at most. Chen Fan looked at Fujisai defiantly.

"Three hours??"

Fujisai's forehead is bulging.

"Do you eat and take a bath when you are cured?"

"Why, don't you believe it, if I cure him, will you throw in the towel?"

"Hmph, that depends on whether you have the ability to do this!" Fujisai's eyes wandered, "I need to be a witness with everyone here!"

"It's a deal, but if you want to cure his illness, the cost is not small......"

"All the costs are up to me!"

Fujisai said without hesitation.

"Okay, that's what you said. ”

An imperceptible smile flashed at the corner of Chen Fan's mouth, he turned around and wrote a prescription with paper and pen, came to Ma Xianyun's side, and whispered to him: "Mr. Ma, please help me find a reliable person to grab some medicine!"

"Hmph, since all the expenses are paid by me, it is necessary for me to know what medicine you have taken, and besides, I know the people from Liu Kee Pharmacy, and this kind of thing is just a trivial matter. ”

"Hehe, then thank you for your generosity, it turns out that Mr. Fujisai is so familiar with the road in the capital, so it is better to change to a better medicine, I can cure the patient in an hour." ”

Chen Fan put away the prescription he had just written, picked up the pen again, replaced it with a large piece of note-note paper, and wrote down ginseng, deer antler, lingzhi and other precious medicines, and then he thought for a while, and wrote a few more medicines that he didn't need at all.

"Then trouble Mr. Fujisai. ”

Chen Fan smiled and handed the recipe to Fujisai.

Fujisai took the prescription, his eyes swept away, the corners of his mouth twitched imperceptibly a few times, he turned to a samurai, "Follow the prescription above to grab the medicine, remember, grab two ......"

"Hi. ”

The samurai took the samurai and turned to leave.