Everyone around looked at Chen Yang, including Professor Wang Zhiqiang.
Chen Yang laughed honestly, nodded and said: "It can be cured, and the treatment method is very simple."
"There is an old Taoist priest in our village who begs for food all day long. When he encounters this kind of mental illness, he uses the yellow talisman paper mixed with cinnabar, soaks it in the water, and gives it to the patient to drink. After seven days of drinking, the mental illness will be cured.
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Qin Ming was so excited when he heard this that he almost knelt down. He grabbed Chen Yang's arm and said: "Mr. Chen...then...do you still have that kind of yellow talisman paper? Is it still available now?"
Can you find it? Can you get it?"
Chen Yang immediately shook his head and said helplessly: "His ghost-drawing talisman looks very complicated, and I don't know how to do it. Besides, the Taoist priest should be dead now, and I don't know if he has any apprentices left."
Qin Ming sighed when he heard this. Then he looked at Zhou Shanshan and said, "Dr. Zhou, do you think my son's mental illness can be cured?"
Zhou Shanshan took a sip of water and said, "Uncle Qin, I won't hide it from you. To be honest, this is the first time I've seen your son in such a mental state. Even though I'm young, in the field of psychiatry in our country, I'm actually not very good at it."
He is considered an authority and is the top doctor treating mental illness. But I have never seen such a situation."
"Your son's mental illness has not only changed his mental state, but his mental state and muscle tissue have also changed. I have never seen this kind of situation."
When Qin Ming heard this, his eyes showed disappointment. He asked Zhou Shanshan earnestly: "Doctor Zhou, how confident are you that you can cure my son's disease in the future? Even if it is to alleviate it."
Zhou Shanshan thought for a moment, shook her head and said, "I'm not sure at all now. To be honest, I don't have any clue."
"But don't worry, Uncle Qin. I will definitely use all my resources to help your son get back to normal. If he doesn't get back to normal, I will not end this medical assistance. Don't worry."
Qin Ming wanted to talk again. At this time, Li Gang, who was sitting below, said impatiently: "Okay, okay, it's useless to discuss this late at night. Let's eat first, and then rest quickly after eating. We'll wait tomorrow.
It won't be too late for us to study the cases when the sun comes up."
Qin Ming laughed awkwardly when he heard this, and said in a lower voice: "Yes, yes, it's my fault. Your medical team came all the way and traveled all the way. It must be very hard. Let's eat first, and then we'll be done."
rest."
Qin Ming raised his glass and said some polite words. After more than half an hour, the reception banquet ended, and Qin Ming arranged for Chen Yang and others to stay.
Qin Ming finally understood at this time that although Chen Yang was only a driver in the medical team, his son's disease would probably eventually fall on Chen Yang.
After all, even the famous Zhou Shanshan only said that she would try her best, but she was not sure at all, so Qin Ming was very polite to Chen Yang, the driver.
Qin Ming's home is very big, with many empty rooms, but there are relatively few rooms with bathrooms and kangs.
Qin Ming gave one of the two best rooms to Zhou Shanshan and the other to Chen Yang. As for Wang Zhiqiang and Li Gang, they could only live in ordinary guest rooms.
Although this guest room is well-equipped, it does not have a toilet or a kang.
Although it is late autumn, the winter here is already relatively cold. In addition, there is no heating in the countryside, so we can only rely on the temperature of the kang to keep warm.
Li Gang saw that there was no heated kang, no heating, and no air conditioning in his room. He was extremely angry and said to Qin Ming: "Village chief, please arrange a room like this for me. Do you know who I am?"
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"Let me tell you, I am the young master of the Li family. Please give me Chen Yang's useless room."
