Going crazy?

Gret immediately thought of the few refugees who saw at the hospital entrance in the morning, who were either confused or dull. So, this is one of them, and his mental abnormality occurred?

He hurriedly threw down the sentence "Put on your clothes" and turned around to look. After stepping out, a tall back was already blocking his face, and there was no way to act. The weeds on the ground rushed up wildly, tied the person into a green pupa.

Level 8 high-level priest, he is so clean and neat.

Gret nodded slightly to the disciple of Elder Knox, and thanked him slightly, and went over to see the patient. Thanks to the boss, he saved him too much trouble and didn't have to think about whether to use the vine or the tranquility technique...

The green pupa is tied to the point where it can stop the patient from struggling, but it does not inhibit his breathing. In the pupa, the person turns his head and stares at Grett with his eyes wide open until his eyes are bloody. He opens his mouth, teeth, and gums are covered in blood:

"John, Jojo..."

Gret paused slightly. He glanced at the hospital door before. The symptoms of the refugees he saw were mostly indifferent expressions, slow reactions, and decreased intelligence. In other words, it was almost dementia. But the person in front of him looked quite manic...

Not a fool, right?

Emergency doctors, although they are not proficient in mental illnesses and symptoms similar to mental illness, must also understand them. When receiving a patient, they cannot seek psychiatric consultation all day long. They must make a judgment after taking a look:

This is just drunk, this looks like an epileptic seizure, this may be an emotional disorder, this may be hepatic encephalopathy, this is not a mental disease, but is about to be shocked, so the expression is indifferent...

The pupa man in front of him was not yet at the point of being diagnosed, but he felt that something was wrong. Including the skin on his face and the blood on his lips, Gret also felt that something was wrong.

He stopped and did not step forward, but looked around and found a man who was staring at the pupa who seemed to be very concerned, and waved to him:

"Do you know him?"

"I don't know..."

The man subconsciously shrank back and wanted to escape, but a wisp of grass stalk rose under his feet, wrapping his ankles firmly. Gret saw it and couldn't help but smile:

That big brother, the eighth-level priest of the God of Nature, you are so considerate!

In order not to panic and flee, he did not point it out or look back to thank him. He just slowed down his voice and asked:

"How long has he been like this? I mean, this crazy look?"

As he said that, he quietly threw a soothing technique over. The divine technique calmed down well. The man's trembling voice gradually calmed down. He looked up and looked at Gret:

"I don't know. I've been locked up for almost a month, and one person died at once, and a few more people were thrown in... Anyway, he was there when he got on the boat."

Tupac Demeer's whole body was tense, and he pricked up his ears to listen to them. When he saw the high-level spellcaster coming, he felt bad. He took advantage of the old man's house and wanted to escape but was stopped by the guards, so he had to pretend to be crazy.

Fortunately, there was a wrong trick, which attracted the goal.

Hell, why is this guy not here?!

The grass stem can only bind ordinary people, but cannot bind him at all. As long as the target comes to him and finds an opportunity, he is fully confident of killing this person!

Forget it, but it's okay. With a high-level profession here, he should just be quiet for a while and wait for the opportunity. The assassin gradually calmed down and tried to eavesdrop:

"Then there is someone besides him..." Gret raised his hand and pointed to his head:

"Is there a bad brain? Or is there anyone who is stupid or crazy?"

"Some, some!" The man nodded quickly. He turned around, and the grass stems under his feet had dispersed at most, allowing him to take a step out peacefully, and raise his hand to point at the crowd:

"Look there, Shana is, since her child was dragged away by a wolf, she has been stupid; and Lao Rongen, who has become increasingly unrecognizable in the past six months; and..."

Among the forty or fifty people, four or five people had neuropsychiatric symptoms, and the probability was no less. Gret followed the man's guidance and looked at all these patients, summarizing as he read:

These patients, even among the refugees, are particularly malnutrition. The symptoms of skin lesions are even worse. Grett said that their mental symptoms may be related to skin lesions...

But what is the connection? Grett walked around the crowd, and as he walked, a stench suddenly came to his face. It was not that the smell of sweat fermented on his body for many days without taking a bath, but...

It's diarrhea! Gret sniffed and gave him a rich clinical experience immediately. It doesn't matter if one or two people have diarrhea, don't cause plague!

Not to mention cholera, or dysentery, it will cause him a headache if it breaks out next to the hospital!

Gret turned his feet and blocked him directly, stopping a man who had just returned from his hands:

"Did you have diarrhea?"

"yes!"

This refugee was dirtier and more frightened than the previous one. Gret asked him with a smile:

“How long have you had diarrhea?”

“One…has always…”

"How long? Seven days, half a month, one month, three months? Half a year?"

The refugee's dirty face, his dark pupils slightly expanded, as if he was a little confused. His eyes moved slightly, as if he was thinking, and finally shook his head:

“It’s been quite a long time…”

Gret breathed a sigh of relief. It would be no cholera for a long time. It would definitely not last long, and it would probably not be dysentery.

He stopped several more questions, all of which said that the duration of diarrhea is not short, ranging from several months to six months, intermittent. Moreover, among the patients with mental symptoms, diarrhea, nausea, and vomiting also occurred.

so……

Symmetrical lesions, non-sunny, gastrointestinal symptoms, psychiatric symptoms...

What disease will these symptoms appear at the same time?

skin disease?

Rheumatoid immune disease?

Nutrient deficiency?

For some reason, Gret remembered beriberi. This disease caused by vitamin B1 deficiency can easily be confused with tinea pedis and even the name is very similar.

But in fact, beriberi may affect the nerve and cardiovascular system. The former manifests as peripheral neuritis, sensory and movement disorders, while the latter manifests as weakness, fatigue, palpitations, dyspnea, and even heart failure...

It's a bit similar to the disease in front of me. However, it's still different. Gret always feels that he should be very close to the answer. He is still one step away, only one step away!

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Alas, but it also needs to be differentially diagnosed. For example, mental illness may be caused by skin lesions and gastrointestinal symptoms, which are unified in a certain disease, or are isolated; the woman may have suffered a major blow, and the old man may have Alzheimer's disease...

There is more possibility of diarrhea. If you don’t read everyone, you can’t make a rash diagnosis!

He walked to the straw shed of Master Knox's clinic and put down the sheltered hut beside it. He looked left and right, and whistled loudly.

In a moment, the Silver Moon Deer carried Sarira and came in response:

"Apa, you're here to watch them. Whoever can't do it anymore, just throw a healing technique over." Grett tiptoed and rubbed the soft hair on Apa's head:

"I asked them to come in one by one, ask about medical history, and check the physical examination. Serera, I said you remember!"

"Okay!"

The Silver Dragon Girl agreed happily. After taking the [Endless Ink Pen], she flipped her fingertips happily. Gret observed the surroundings and called the guards:

"Please do a favor, right? That guy is the one, carry it over first!"

Tupac Demeer:!!!

I'm going to get closer to the target!

Should I seize the time to do it?

The deer looked so strong! And the elf girl, I don’t know what level of ranger she is…

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