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Chapter 120 The Exotic Sun Shangxiang

When the Fuso girl's body was only two feet above the ground, a hand suddenly came from the side, grabbed her waist, and pulled her back forcefully.

After Luoyang pulled her up, he let go of his hand. A man helping a woman in need is a sign of grace, but if he doesn't let go after helping, he is acting like a hooligan.

"Sir, please help me catch up with my father, he is very dangerous." The Fuso girl was very anxious, with tears in her eyes.

Luoyang wanted to go back to find Hu Bufei, but when he saw that she was so anxious that she was about to cry, he couldn't bear it. He nodded and chased her into the stairwell.

This is not because of the beauty of the Fuso girl or the plot on the screen, but simply because he knows the dangers of intermittent mental illness.

Intermittent psychosis is also called acute transient mental disorder or transient mental disorder. Once it occurs, delusional symptoms, amnesia, mood disorders, behavior and consciousness disorders will occur. Some patients will self-harm, and some patients will attack others. Intermittent psychosis

It also often appears in some criminal cases, and some criminal suspects even use this to escape legal sanctions.

Therefore, purely from the perspective of this disease, it is really troublesome and dangerous for a foreign uncle who is unfamiliar with the place to suddenly become ill. As a doctor, if he encounters such a thing, he has the ability to deal with it, so naturally he cannot

Be an indifferent spectator.

Uncle Fuso ran up the stairs. As he ran, he screamed: "Ho! A bag of rice will last for several floors. A bag of rice will last for a second floor. A bag of rice will be given too much. I will wash the bag of rice."

Hey, I washed so much mud out of a bag of rice... Okay, add water! It’s so spicy! I’m tired and stuffed!”

This time Luoyang understood. As a post-95s generation, he also chased Naruto. This is a line in it. The general idea is to feel the pain, understand the pain, and accept the pain.

However, it feels like a mess.

"Fuck down! Fuck down..." The Fuso girl also caught up. She was barefoot and didn't even need high heels.

Luoyang soon caught up with the uncle. The uncle gestured with his hands and formed seals in a orderly manner.

Probably trying to escape.

Luoyang grabbed his shoulders, tripped under his feet, and put the uncle to the ground in a second.

You can form a seal to be invisible. If I can't see you, I lose.

The uncle struggled hard and roared, but he was pinned down by Luoyang and could not move.

The Fuso girl ran up, shaking and panting. When she saw Luoyang suppressing her father at the corner of the corridor, she was anxious and worried: "Sir, please don't hurt my father."

Luoyang did not let go. In this short time, he had already made a decision: "Miss, I am a doctor. I can cure your father's disease. Do you need me to treat your father?"

The Fuso girl came to the corner platform, covered her towering chest with her hands and took a few breaths before she managed to recover: "Sir, are you a doctor?"

Luoyang nodded.

"How do you want to treat my father?" Fuso girl asked tentatively. Luoyang's age and the clothes she was wearing were not the white hospital gown, so she was a little worried and wanted to confirm.

Luoyang said: "I am not a doctor in this hospital. I am from Shu. I am very good at treating mental illnesses. I only need one treatment to completely cure your father's disease. If you believe me, let me try."

"

"Cure at once?" Fuso girl couldn't believe it.

Luoyang said: "Conventional treatments generally include psychoanalytic therapy, narrative therapy and cognitive behavioral therapy, auxiliary drug treatment, risperidone, olanzapine, aripiprazole, quetiapine, what kind of medicine does your father often take?

?」

"Olanzapine."

Luoyang added: "The treatment method I use is not a conventional treatment, but I can't explain it to you. Are you willing to let me try it?"

The Fuso girl bit her lower lip slightly, she was a little hesitant.

At this moment, Uncle Fusang, who was pressed to the ground, suddenly howled and opened his mouth to bite Luoyang's wrist.

Luoyang freed up his right hand and pinched his chin.

The Fusang girl was anxious and faced Luoyang

He bowed deeply: "Sir, I'll leave it to you!"

Luoyang nodded, released Uncle Fusang's jaw, stretched out Taichu's medical finger, and pointed it on Uncle Fusang's forehead. A trace of spiritual power was injected into his brain. The moment the spiritual power entered his brain, the restless Uncle Fusang suddenly

Calmed down.

No sedative drug can compare with spiritual power.

After Uncle Fusang calmed down, Luoyang Yun Taichu's doctor carved a spiritual seal on his forehead.

The Fuso girl's eyes widened with a look of surprise. For some reason, she suddenly felt that this young man who claimed to be a doctor seemed to be... also suffering from the same disease.

"Sir, what are you doing?" Fuso girl couldn't help but asked with curiosity and worry.

Luoyang said calmly: "Don't disturb me."

"But..." Fuso girl finally chose to keep her mouth shut. Because of her father's illness, she learned a saying in Greater China, that is, "a dead horse is treated as a living horse doctor", and only she knew the sadness.

In one minute, the engraving of the spirit seal was completed, a trace of spiritual power was injected, and a green fluorescent mark suddenly appeared on Uncle Fusang's forehead. The light in the corridor was relatively dim, so it looked more eye-catching.

The Fuso girl was surprised, but she still held back and didn't say anything.

Luoyang took out the Feather Blade Eye mobile phone, put the Feather Blade Eye towards the spirit seal, and then connected the spiritual power.

Carving the spiritual seal on Uncle Fuso's forehead is actually creating a "connector" to facilitate connection with the Feather Blade Eye mobile phone and Luoyang himself.

Chaotic curves and sesame dots appeared on the mobile phone screen.

Luoyang controls the Eye of Feather mobile phone to start "sequencing" and at the same time clears the "junk" in Uncle Fuso's mind.

There are fewer and fewer dots on the screen, and those chaotic curves have slowly returned to normal.

The whole process lasted for almost ten minutes, and there were only a few sesame dots left on the screen. The curve was completely normal, undulating like waves, and there was no more interlacing or entanglement.

Luoyang picked up the Feather Blade Eyes mobile phone, put it into his trouser pocket, and then said: "Okay, the treatment is over, your father should be fine."

Luoyang stood up, reached out and grabbed Uncle Fusang's arm, and pulled him up.

"Papa, how do you feel?" Fuso girl asked anxiously.

Uncle Fuso was still in a trance, and he said: "Just now, I..."

The Fusang girl said: "Hey, you are sick, this gentleman saved you."

Uncle Fuso came out of that trance and bowed deeply to Luoyang: "Sir, thank you."

Luoyang said: "You're welcome. Your illness should be fine. That's it. I have to see another patient. Goodbye."

He turned around and walked downstairs.

"Sir, please wait a moment." The Fuso girl walked around in front of Luoyang and bowed deeply, "Sir, may I ask your surname? My father and I would like to thank you."

Luoyang smiled and said: "It's easy with a little effort, no need to be so polite."

Uncle Fusang also walked around in front of Luoyang and bowed deeply: "Sir, please give me your surname."

Luoyang couldn't resist the father and daughter, so he had to say: "My name is Luoyang, may I ask your surnames?"

"My dear Sonmon Soseki." Somon Soseki took the Fuso girl's hand and said, "She is my little daughter, Sun Shangxiang."

Luoyang felt interesting: "Sun Shangxiang, that's not..."

It felt a bit rude to say it, so he didn't say it.

Sunmon Soseki said: "Where we are, we particularly admire your country's Three Kingdoms culture, so I gave my daughter the name Sun Shangxiang."

Sun Shangxiang took out her mobile phone from her suit pocket and said respectfully: "Luoyang Sang, please leave your phone number."

Luoyang thought for a moment: "Okay, my number is 189..."

This matter was indeed a piece of cake for him, but for the Fusang father and daughter, it was a timely help.

Because, if someone asks for a phone call and invites him to a meal or something, it is appropriate. It would be a bit unkind to refuse.

Sun Shangxiang entered Luoyang's mobile phone number and called Luoyang immediately.

Luoyang hung up and created a contact with the note "Sun Shangxiang."

I originally wanted to make a note about "Xuande's wife", but I thought it was better not to make such a joke, so I gave up.

"Okay, I have to go, goodbye." Luoyang said goodbye and left.

Sun Soseki and Sun Shangxiang bowed to say goodbye, and then the father and daughter muttered something, which Luoyang could not understand. What impressed him most about this was not the turbulent appearance of Sun Shangxiang when running, but the appearance of the father and daughter.

Etiquette. He also sighed a little in his heart. He had to say that people who lived a good life in childhood really have some legacy of the Han and Tang Dynasties, and they learned it very well.

Return the way you came.

Hu Bufei was operating his cell phone, looking very anxious.

Luoyang guessed that he was calling him, so he said: "Brother Hu, I'm back, there's no need to call."

Hu Bufei turned his eyes and looked unhappy: "Why have you been gone for so long? I thought you were abducted."

Luoyang walked over and asked, "How's it going?"

Hu Bufei said: "I asked for permission, and our leader there called and communicated with the dean here. We agreed that they would not be responsible if something goes wrong, but we put a condition here."

"You actually asked for conditions, what conditions?" Luoyang asked.

Hu Bufei said: "You can be treated in the intensive care unit, but the doctors in the hospital here have to watch from the outside."

Luoyang frowned.

Hu Bufei accompanied him with a smile: "Brother, there is nothing we can do. The risk of transferring to another hospital is too high. If someone dies on the road, our clues will be cut off. Just feel aggrieved. Later, I will invite you to a restaurant if you want to eat."

Anything is fine."

Luoyang was silent for a moment before saying, "Okay, if they want to see it, let them see it."

When people are under the eaves, it is inevitable to lower their heads sometimes.
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