Fang Han pondered slightly.

Being a traditional Chinese medicine is really not an easy task. As mentioned above, you really need to know a lot when you are a doctor, a good doctor, or a famous doctor.

Fang Han may not have enough experience in dealing with people, even if he understands psychology, it is the same, but in terms of symptomatic treatment, he is really very talented.

Fang Han has always said that he is stupid and has poor talent, but he is actually a little humble. Some things can be brought by the system, such as skills, and some things cannot be given by the system, such as a person's thinking pattern.

After figuring out the patient's condition, Fang Han did not rush to speak, but pondered slightly, thinking about the reason.

This disease is not difficult. With Guan Baocheng's ability, he can definitely find out what happened to the patient. However, Guan Baocheng introduced the patient. What is the reason?

Guan Baocheng is full?

Surely not.

Guan Baocheng deliberately sold it well?

It's also impossible.

That's another reason. Guan Baocheng knew the patient's condition, but he didn't know how to treat it.

According to the patient's situation, Guan Baocheng can identify the cause and naturally prescribe the prescription. It is not reasonable to not know how to treat it. So it is another factor, and the patient does not cooperate.

In addition, based on what the patient's son said just now, my father said that he was not sick.

He was obviously sick, but he said he was not sick...

"Doctor Fang, is my dad okay?"

Seeing Fang Han silent for a long time, the patient's son became a little anxious and asked hurriedly.

"Let's go!"

The old man pulled his son and was unwilling to see him. The doctor couldn't treat him well in this situation.

"Your dad is not sick!"

Fang Han pondered for a moment and spoke slowly. While talking, he looked at the old man and paid attention to the expression on the old man's face.

Sure enough, just when Fang Han said, "Your dad is not a disease", the old man's face changed, and his originally impatient expression showed a little exploratory look.

From the patient's expression when he just entered the door, combined with the patient's son's words, and the patient just pulled his son away, this actually reveals a meaning: the patient did not come voluntarily, but was forced by his son.

When Fang Han said, "Your dad is not a disease", the old man's impatient expression disappeared, which shows that Fang Han made a hit, at least he hit the patient's mind.

"Isn't it a disease?"

The patient's son was stunned, and He Wenhong and Han Lei next to him were also a little surprised. Isn't it a disease, what's wrong?

The concept of disease is actually very broad. Whether it is a physical or psychological disease, it can be called a disease. Whether it is a physical or psychological or mental cause, or a problem with the patient, it can be said to be a disease, but now Fang Han says it is not a disease, but what is that?

Soon, Fang Han gave the answer.

"I just touched the pulse. Judging from the pulse, you should be intimidating in this situation. Have you met a ghost?" Fang Han asked slowly.

He Wenhong and Han Lei were stunned again, full of surprise.

Have you met a ghost?

The most important thing is that such words are said from a doctor, which is really ridiculous.

Not to mention whether there are ghosts in this world, at least such words are definitely not suitable for a doctor's words. In Han Lei's opinion, especially those who should not say it from a Chinese medicine practitioner.

He Wenhong is a little better. He admires Fang Han very much and has seen some of Fang Han's methods. Although he is surprised, he probably guessed that Fang Han might have no intention. However, Han Lei was thinking about it now.

As the producer of the traditional Chinese medicine column, my father was saved by traditional Chinese medicine. He liked traditional Chinese medicine very much and admired traditional Chinese medicine very much. Han Lei spent a lot of effort on this program, and the purpose was to promote traditional Chinese medicine, help traditional Chinese medicine become famous, and let more people understand traditional Chinese medicine.

Therefore, Han Lei hates those Chinese medicine practitioners who are mysterious and pretend to be magical.

Such Chinese medicine doctors, regardless of their level, are not good doctors in Han Lei's opinion. It is precisely the existence of this group of people that have always been linked to feudal superstitions and demons, which has made traditional Chinese medicine unable to take off the hat of superstition.

It is true that when Chinese medicine was born, because people did not have enough understanding, some words and diseases in traditional Chinese medicine were even more superstitious statements, such as being possessed by evil spirits, and being obsessed with evil spirits. Some Chinese medicine’s statements and evil spirits do sound like superstitious statements. In addition, the initial difficulty in separation between traditional Chinese medicine and Taoism created the fact that traditional Chinese medicine and superstitiousness cannot be separated.

But in modern times, many medical theories of traditional Chinese medicine can be explained in more popular terms. There is no need to pretend to be a ghost, just treat the disease. Don’t say anything about ghosts, gods, this is to attract bad luck to traditional Chinese medicine.

"It's a sloppy!"

At this moment, Han Lei sighed in his heart.

He didn't expect that such a young man as Fang Han would actually make a statement like some old antiques.

Not only He Wenhong and Han Lei, the patient's son was also stunned. Hell?

Did you meet a charlatan or what?

He Wenhong guessed in his heart that Han Lei was thinking randomly, but the old man's performance surprised them again.

The old man was surprised at once, stood up and looked shocked: "Oh, little baby, you are so amazing. I have indeed encountered a ghost. Now people don't believe me, and I dare not tell anyone, for fear that they will treat me as a mental illness."

He Wenhong was confused.

Han Lei was stunned.

The patient's son was confused.

The old man actually admitted that he was damn, and he was called a hit by Fang Han?

"Well, I know, I took it out just now." Fang Han nodded, his face full of seriousness, and seriousness.

The old man also instantly led Fang Han as his confidant: "Little baby, you are amazing. You can find this, it's amazing."

Fang Han smiled and said, "You are so miserable. I just know Zhenren of Qingshan Temple and know a little bit."

This time the old man was even more surprised: "Oh, did you actually know Zhenren Chen?"

Qingshan Temple is quite famous in Jiangzhong City. It is Qianye Temple, Qingshan Temple, a temple, and a Taoist temple. The incense is soaring. On the first day of every month, many pilgrims go to these two places to compete for the first incense.

Although Le Chen does not engage in feudal superstition, in the eyes of many believers, Le Chen is the host of Qingshan Temple, so he is naturally a real person and has profound Taoism. In fact, many people have never seen Chen much, which does not hinder the respect of Chen.

The old man is from Xiaoniu Village. Fang Han of Xiaoniu Village knew that the more remote village in the north of the city was much more remote than Penghua Village. It really belonged to the countryside. Most of the elderly in the countryside were ignorant and knew less, and relatively speaking, there were more people who believed in ghosts and gods.

The old man may not believe in it, but for the old man, Chen is a really powerful real person, which is even more exaggerated. Some unknown people may even think that Chen is a land god.

Fang Han just said that he had met a ghost, but now he said that he knew Zhenren Chen, so the old man was even more polite to Fang Han.

"Well, I've seen it a few times." Fang Han nodded.

"You are so amazing little baby, you can actually meet Zhenren Chen." The old man was a little envious.

He Wenhong became more interested, while Han Lei could no longer stand it.

Fang Han really disappointed himself. He was still preparing to record a program in Jiang Intermediate People's Court to praise him. No matter how high or low a person believes in ghosts and gods, Han Lei doesn't want to pay attention to him.

If he had not promised Fang Han at first, he would never interfere or interrupt when Fang Han was treated, perhaps Han Lei would have already scolded him, saying something like "despite" and "conspiracy", then pushed away in a wheelchair, then discharged from the hospital, and then returned to Yanjing. He would never see a traitor like Fang Han in his life.

Han Lei is very well-educated and promised a thousand gold medals. Since he agreed, he would not break his promise, so he didn't speak. Because he didn't say anything, he didn't leave, mainly because he didn't vent, so he was unwilling to leave just like that.

"Can you tell me the specific situation?" Fang Han asked warmly with a smile on his face.

"That was the afternoon before yesterday. I was working in the field. There was a cemetery on the ground in our house, which had been flattened long ago..."

The old man said slowly, probably yesterday afternoon when the old man went to work in the field, he saw a skull on the ground. The original area was a cemetery, which was pushed to a few years ago. It was not uncommon for a skull to appear. It might be that the rain washed away, which caused some of the buried remains to be exposed.

It was evening at that time, and the sky was already dark. The old man didn't care at first, but when he went back, he felt a gust of wind. It seemed that someone followed him, and after he got home, he had a nightmare at night. After getting up, his body was hot and cold. Once he closed his eyes, he could see that there seemed to be a ghost harassed him. There was a faint sound in his ears, which was quite scary.

The patient's son graduated from a college degree and did not believe these things. Now Murakami actually believes in them. There was a mentally ill patient in Xiaoniu Village before, saying that he was a god and was sent to a mental hospital. With the lessons of the past, the old man was unwilling to tell the truth.

But the father was uncomfortable, so my son could see it. After asking, the old man said that he couldn't sleep well and had nightmares. It was hot and cold, so his son took his father to Baofang Hospital.

Guan Baocheng treated the pulse and said he was scared. He was mentally ill and wanted to prescribe medicine to calm the mind. The old man didn't want it. He said he was not sick, but he was actually unwilling to spend money in vain. He felt that his condition was not a disease, so why did he drink medicine?

For a moment, Guan Baocheng had no choice but to think that Fang Han had many ideas, so he recommended the old man to come to Jiang Intermediate People's Court to find Fang Han.

The old man naturally didn't want to come, but the old man's son was very persistent and took his father to Jiang Intermediate People's Court to find Fang Han.

But what made the old man happy was that this young doll doctor was really capable and could tell that he had been possessed by evil spirits and had met a ghost.

After listening to his father's story, Fang Han said that his father had encountered a ghost without asking, which was serious and somewhat skeptical.

"Doctor Fang, did my dad really meet a ghost?" The patient's son was also a little uncertain.

"Um!"

Fang Han nodded seriously and said, "I can't do anything about this, but I met Master Chen. In this way, you can wait a moment, and when I'm about to get off work, I'll take you to Qingshan Temple. How about?"

The old man nodded repeatedly: "Okay, the Taoist law of Zhen Chen is profound and can definitely drive away ghosts and evil spirits!"
Chapter completed!