Withdrawing his hand, Zhang Fan glanced at Ma Zhiyong and Tan Guangming, thought for a moment and then said: "The child has no serious physical illness, it's just a fever caused by malfunction of the temperature regulation center."
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Ma Zhiyong frowned and scratched his head.
"Dean Ma, if you have anything to say, just say it."
Zhang Fan looked at Ma Zhiyong and said.
Ma Zhiyong was stunned for a moment, then smiled awkwardly and said, "At that time, I also thought about whether the child had a disease called temperature regulation center dysfunction. Generally, patients with this disease have four clinical manifestations.
1. The body temperature is high, more than 39 degrees.
2. The body temperature of the trunk is high and the body temperature of the limbs is low.
3. The body temperature rises, but the heart rate does not change accordingly. 4. The patient responds poorly to antipyretic and analgesic drugs, and physical cooling is effective.
However, the child does not have the latter three clinical manifestations, and the test results are not enough to support the diagnosis of temperature regulation center dysfunction."
"Dean Zhang, I either doubt you or I just can't figure it out."
Ma Zhiyong looked at Zhang Fan sincerely and added.
Ma Zhiyong was speaking from the bottom of his heart. After all, he had seen Zhang Fan treat illnesses and save people, so he had no doubts about Zhang Fan's medical skills.
"I understand."
Zhang Fan didn't take it seriously and smiled. It's normal for people to have doubts about certain things that they can't understand clearly.
"I have read some books about modern medicine and information from our hospital. There are four causes of this disease. The simplest is heat stroke, the other is bacterial and viral infection, and the other is brain trauma or cerebrovascular disease.
, and finally tumors and autoimmune diseases. You didn’t see these four conditions on the test sheet, right?”
Zhang Fan looked at Ma Zhiyong and asked with a smile.
"Yep!"
Ma Zhiyong nodded repeatedly, which was why he did not dare to rashly judge that the child had this disease.
"There is a fifth condition that causes this disease. This condition is not recorded in current medical books."
Zhang Fan continued.
"What is this fifth scenario?"
Ma Zhiyong asked immediately.
"Among the three souls and seven souls, damage to the fuya soul will affect the entire hypothalamus, and the temperature regulation center is located in the hypothalamus."
Zhang Fan said in a deep voice.
"It turns out it's a matter of three souls and seven souls."
A look of surprise appeared on Ma Zhiyong's face, "Our modern medicine is far from reaching the point of studying the three souls and seven souls of human beings. From this point of view, the child's fuya soul has been damaged."
"Mr. Zhang, can you cure this child's spiritual disease?"
Ma Zhiyong asked tentatively.
"It can be cured."
Zhang Fan nodded.
Hearing this, Tan Guangming and Ma Zhiyong's faces showed a hint of joy at the same time, and their eyes looked at Zhang Fan with even more admiration.
"Dad...I'm hot..." At this moment, Tan Xiaoming said.
Tan Guangming, who was in excitement, was brought back from his thoughts by his son's words.
He raised his hand and quickly touched his son's forehead, and then looked for medicine and water for his son to take.
"Dean Ma, you play with the child for a while, I have something to tell you."
Zhang Fan stood up and said to Tan Guangming.
"Oh...oh..." Tan Guangming responded dumbly twice, then made an invitation gesture and took Zhang Fan to the study.
The study room of Tan Guangming's home is decorated in a very elegant style and gives people a very good feeling.
"Dean Zhang, if you have anything to say, just say it."
Tan Guangming felt a little uneasy, "Is my son incurable?"
"That's not true..." Zhang Fan smiled and waved his hand, "What I just said outside is true, and I am not trying to comfort the child."
Hearing this, Tan Guangming breathed a sigh of relief. There is a way to treat the child's disease. Is there anything else that he and the child cannot accept?
In his opinion, there is no need to come to the study.
At this moment, Zhang Fan suddenly said: "This child is not yours."
"not mine?
What's the meaning?
Dean Zhang?"
Tan Guangming was confused for a while.
"What I mean is that this child has no blood relationship with you. It was your wife who gave birth to someone else."
Zhang Fan said bluntly.
"Wha...what?"
Tan Guangming had a look of disbelief on his face, then waved his hands and said, "Impossible...impossible...this child must be mine. I remember the date."
"What can you do if you remember the date?
You may not have been the only one sleeping with your wife during that time."
Zhang Fan replied.
Zhang Fan's words made Tan Guangming unable to refute. Tan Guangming's cheeks turned red, the corners of his mouth trembled slightly, and then he said "impossible" one after another.
Zhang Fan sat down and waited for Tan Guangming to regain his mood. Tan Guangming was also a highly educated person, not to mention that at such an old age, he had the ability to control his emotions. After three minutes, Tan Guangming's mood eased a little and he looked up.
Zhang Fan asked: "Dean Zhang, do you have any basis for saying this?"
"I can see it from your face."
Zhang Fan replied.
"Facial appearance?
Can you read faces?"
Tan Guangming was a little skeptical. He had only heard about Zhang Fan's medical skills, but not that Zhang Fan could read faces.
"You have been in trouble recently. Two little girls are chasing you for the upper hand."
Zhang Fandao said that because Tan Guangming was not good at speaking, he might have done worse than people with the same education and abilities as him.
But his qualifications, education, and abilities are there, and his rank in the unit is not low. Moreover, he is still in a relatively key position. It is normal for there to be girls who stick to him for the sake of superiority.
As soon as he said this, Tan Guangming's expression froze. The situation Zhang Fan mentioned was indeed happening. No one else knew about it except him and the two girls. This proved a situation from the side,
That means Zhang Fan can really read faces, and it is almost confirmed that he and his son are not related by blood.
After being silent for a while, Tan Guangming looked at Zhang Fan and said: "Dean Zhang, why do you need to tell me the real situation about me and my son? Hey, I have been kept in the dark, so I won't feel the pain. I will live like this all my life."
It’s pretty good too.”
"I also thought about not telling you so that you can maintain the peace in your heart, but I can't not tell you."
Zhang Fan replied.
"no?
Why not?"
Tan Guangming raised his eyebrows, his face full of doubts.
"Because the person who harmed your son was his biological father."
Zhang Fan said, "If I don't pierce the window paper today and just cure the child's disease without saying anything, the child's biological father may still come to harm him. I can't watch this innocent life go like this."
Gone."
"What?"
Tan Guangming was horrified and murmured softly in disbelief, "This...how is this possible?
Tiger poison doesn’t mean it doesn’t eat its seeds?”
"It is what it is."
Zhang Fan replied calmly, "In addition, if I don't expose it today, maybe someone else will expose it one day in the future."