Qing told me that she would just make a fool of herself in front of me and would not be subdued by me, let alone killed by me.
When she suffers from epilepsy, she can completely leave her body. The spirit's leaving the body does not affect the spirit's behavior. She can also use her natural magic power to control me. I am no match for her.
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Zhang Fan waved his hand to the man and said: "This epilepsy is different from other physical diseases, such as convulsions and foaming at the mouth. These are just physical symptoms, but in fact the cause is a central nervous system problem.
In Western medicine, the central nervous system is a part of the body, but in our traditional Chinese medicine, it is an important part of the connection between the nerves and the body."
Upon hearing Zhang Fan's words, Xiao Chong and the man looked at each other with thoughtful expressions on their faces.
"Mr. Zhang, do you mean that the connection point between the soul and the body that you often mentioned includes the central nervous system?" Xiao Chong confirmed.
"Yes!" Zhang Fan said.
"So epilepsy is not a disease of the body in a simple sense, but a disease of the soul and the body. Once epilepsy occurs, it will affect the central nervous system, which is the connection between the soul and the body.
During the patient's illness, the soul cannot leave the body. If it is forcibly separated from the body, the body will explode instantly. If the spirit loses its body, the soul will also be completely shattered.
Moreover, in the process of the patient's illness, the patient's body and soul will both lose control, and the patient will not be able to mobilize his own moral conduct," said Zhang Fan.
Hearing Zhang Fan's explanation, Xiao Chong's eyes suddenly lit up, "Does that mean that when the vixen suffers from epilepsy, that's when we subdue him?"
"Yes!" Zhang Fan nodded heavily.
"Okay!" Xiao Chong said excitedly. Xiao Chong was naturally happy when he saw the dawn of victory.
The man glanced at Zhang Fan and Xiao Chong, his eyes full of doubts.
Xiao Chong noticed the man's eyes and said solemnly: "Why are you looking at us with that look? If you have anything to say, just say it!"
"I can believe that the vixen has epilepsy, but when she suffers from epilepsy, will she really lose her resistance like the little gentleman said?" The man expressed the doubt in his heart.
"Mr. Zhang is a soul healer. How could he be wrong about this basic common sense?" Xiao Chong said coldly.
"What? Soul doctor?" The man looked surprised. While surprised, he looked at Zhang Fan with a scrutinizing gaze, but his eyes were full of doubts.
He did not believe that the young Zhang Fan would be a soul healer that all major forces wanted.
Zhang Fan saw the doubt in the man's eyes, jumped up, and slapped the man heavily on the shoulder.
"ah……"
Hearing a tragic wail from the man's mouth, at the same time, he knelt down on the ground with a "pop", his face was full of pain, and Zhang Fan was completely confused at this moment.
The next moment, Zhang Fan took out the silver needle from his bag and began to use Qi Qi Formation on the man's body. After five or six minutes, the painful expression on the man's face disappeared. He subconsciously moved his shoulders and found that the tip had returned to normal.
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At this time, he looked at Zhang Fan with eyes full of shock.
"Little... little sir, you... you are really a soul healer?" The man's voice trembled slightly, and then he gave Zhang Fan a thumbs up, "Awesome! Awesome!"