Chapter 1636
"Yes."
The executor nodded and said, "especially when an outsider came to see him, he was still the clever child before. He listened to everything, but when the outsider left, he would become irritable."
"So, he is still very smart." Duanmu yawang smiled. "Are most of these outsiders doctors?"
"Yes, yes, yes."
The bailiff heard so many key questions for the first time. He felt like holding a driftwood in the falling abyss and nodding in agreement: "Because we all thought the little master was ill and wanted him to take medicine, but these quacks said it was normal when they met the little master. We told many doctors about his situation. They said it was normal for children to be ignorant and disobedient. Don't care too much, so they prescribed some medicine for the little master and left."
Duanmuya nodded: "I can probably understand these situations. However, these symptoms seem to have nothing to do with his coughing up blood?"
"Yes."
The bailiff said: "Because the little master's situation became strange, I invited many people to come to see him. Somehow, from about two or three months, the little master suddenly didn't think about tea and food, didn't like to eat anything, still liked self mutilation, ate indiscriminately, and ran to the street. He ran out for about two hours again. When we found him, we found him fainting on the ground."
"Later, he fell ill, his mood became worse, his body became worse, coughing up blood and spitting blood. When the doctor came, he shook his head. There was no way."
"Yes."
Duanmu yawang nodded, loosened his hand and said to song Yiyao, "I know something about the general situation."
"Got it?"
Song Yi was stunned, "what do you mean..."
"I understand all kinds of situations that your little brother has become extremely unstable." duanmuya looked at him. "However, he seems to have eaten all kinds of drugs, and the addictive drug poppy has damaged all aspects of his body."
"Poison?"
Song Yiyao was stunned: "who will poison him?"
"This is about to ask the people on your side." Duanmu yawang frowned and said, "I'll simply number his pulse and find a lot of poisons. If you want to check carefully, I'm afraid there will be more."
"Then please check carefully, Miss Duanmu."
"No." Duanmu yawang shook his head and said, "check your body carefully. It will take at least one or two hours. I don't have enough time at all. I can finish the test at night."
Song Yicai pursed his lips and said, "can you invite Miss Duanmu to stay here tonight and we'll take you to the test tomorrow morning?"
"It's no problem, but if you have two more streets, you'll be in trouble." Duanmu yawang didn't say what the trouble was. He reached into the embroidery bag, took out a few bottles of medicine and said, "his poison is extremely complex. He must be adjusted slowly to solve his mental problem."
"Mental problem?" this statement is a little strange. It's also the first time we've heard it. We can't help but care.
"HMM." duanmuya nodded and said while dispensing medicine: "this belongs to schizophrenia. He usually talks to himself. It is estimated that he has hallucinations and auditory hallucinations. These are what ordinary people think do not exist at all. They are his own fantasies."
The others were stunned.
Duanmu yawang knew they didn't understand, so she used the simplest method. She asked, "have you ever seen a madman?"
"What? Madman?" the people present reacted strongly and obviously did not accept this explanation.
The executor angrily said, "Miss Duanmu, you can't talk nonsense. You say the little master is crazy? You're talking nonsense, the little master..."
"Don't be rude, executioner." Song Yicai was still very calm and scolded the executioner coldly.
The executor was extremely angry, but he couldn't help crying: "Sir, the little master is so smart and obedient. How can he be a madman?"
"Listen to miss Duanmu finish first." Song Yicai was so calm and terrible that he looked at Duanmu and said: "Miss Duanmu, we've all met madmen, but it's said that it's because we've been frightened or like to think about things, but my little brother is so young and has been well protected at home. He hasn't seen big winds and waves, so how can he..."
"Indeed, under normal circumstances, such a small child should not have schizophrenia." duanmuya looked straight and said, "so I think someone may have given him hallucinogens."
"Hallucinogens?"
Duanmu yawang said, "it's a kind of medicine that makes people hallucinate and auditory hallucinations and makes people abnormal."
"Who is so vicious?" the priest was very angry: "our little master is so lovable that someone would do such a cruel hand."
"Let's make a good investigation," Duanmu yawang said to song Yiyao, "I'll adjust your little brother's body first, discharge some poison, and then prescribe some medicine for him to eat, and then I'll take the test."
"OK."
Song Yiyao nodded, "excuse me, Miss Duanmu. I don't know if my little brother's disease can be cured?"
Duanmu yawang smiled: "with me, it's natural. However, we also need the patient's cooperation, because this kind of patient is very defensive against strangers and is not willing to take medicine."
"Yes."
Lin Hibiscus was about the same age as song Xiyao. He bit his lips and said sadly, "Xiyao played with me until he was big. He can't even me! He drives me away every time he sees me."
Duanmuya looked at Wen and said, "the patient is ill. Let's bear it more, because when he gets sick, he doesn't know what he has done."
"Of course." Yin Qineng said, "Xiyao is our brother. No matter what he does, we won't take it to heart. Miss Duanmu, you must heal Xiyao."
Ye Yushu and Lin Hibiscus also nodded quickly.
Song Yicai thought of Duanmu yawang's words just now and asked, "by the way, Miss Duanmu, why did you just say that two more streets would be in trouble?"
Duanmu yawang said, "in fact, it's best for me to observe him three times a day. Even if I can see him at night, it's not good for his disease if I don't see him twice during the day."
Song Yicai understood and pondered: "then we will cooperate with you. You have to test. We also understand that for the sake of Xiyao's disease, we will follow you everywhere."
Duanmu Ya raised her eyebrows and said with a smile, "your little brother has a good brother."
Song Yiyao smiled bitterly, "I don't care enough, otherwise I won't let him be given any hallucinogens and crowned as a madman."
Duanmu yawang said seriously, "you've never heard of a madman, and don't presuppose it in his face. He's in a bad mood and resists these things. You can't stimulate him, you know?"
"OK."
Everyone nodded seriously.
Duanmu yawang said to song Yiyao, "he must be the best for you. You usually talk to him more, but he will certainly say something strange to you. Don't be angry or refute him, you know?"
Song Yiyao was stunned, pursed his lips and said, "sometimes I listen to him. It's really easy to get angry and irritable. I think he's not sensible and obedient..."
Duanmu yawang said, "it's normal for relatives to change suddenly. You don't understand or understand. You don't have to blame yourself. However, you need to be patient in the future. Don't quarrel with the sick child. You have to win his trust. Otherwise, this kind of patient is prone to rebellious psychology. Even if you prescribe medicine, you won't be willing to take it."
"Yes." the priest said, "the little master has long become unwilling to take medicine. It's no use persuading anyone."
Duanmu Ya looked seriously and said, "do you let him know more and coax him?"
"OK."
Several people present nodded one after another.
"He eats too many hallucinogens, resulting in mental disorders and poisons. It takes time to row them one by one, but everything will get better. As long as he is willing to receive treatment, everyone can rest assured."
"OK." everyone was excited.
After worrying about things for so long, I don't believe they can be solved. They will all go to song Xiyao in the future.
The old bailiff burst into tears, folded his hands and said excitedly, "God open your eyes, God open your eyes."
Then he flopped down to Duanmu yawang and cried, "Miss Duanmu, thank you. Please do your best to save our little master!"
Duanmu yawang was most afraid of such a scene and said with a headache, "get up, I will."
The executor nodded and said, "especially when an outsider came to see him, he was still the clever child before. He listened to everything, but when the outsider left, he would become irritable."
"So, he is still very smart." Duanmu yawang smiled. "Are most of these outsiders doctors?"
"Yes, yes, yes."
The bailiff heard so many key questions for the first time. He felt like holding a driftwood in the falling abyss and nodding in agreement: "Because we all thought the little master was ill and wanted him to take medicine, but these quacks said it was normal when they met the little master. We told many doctors about his situation. They said it was normal for children to be ignorant and disobedient. Don't care too much, so they prescribed some medicine for the little master and left."
Duanmuya nodded: "I can probably understand these situations. However, these symptoms seem to have nothing to do with his coughing up blood?"
"Yes."
The bailiff said: "Because the little master's situation became strange, I invited many people to come to see him. Somehow, from about two or three months, the little master suddenly didn't think about tea and food, didn't like to eat anything, still liked self mutilation, ate indiscriminately, and ran to the street. He ran out for about two hours again. When we found him, we found him fainting on the ground."
"Later, he fell ill, his mood became worse, his body became worse, coughing up blood and spitting blood. When the doctor came, he shook his head. There was no way."
"Yes."
Duanmu yawang nodded, loosened his hand and said to song Yiyao, "I know something about the general situation."
"Got it?"
Song Yi was stunned, "what do you mean..."
"I understand all kinds of situations that your little brother has become extremely unstable." duanmuya looked at him. "However, he seems to have eaten all kinds of drugs, and the addictive drug poppy has damaged all aspects of his body."
"Poison?"
Song Yiyao was stunned: "who will poison him?"
"This is about to ask the people on your side." Duanmu yawang frowned and said, "I'll simply number his pulse and find a lot of poisons. If you want to check carefully, I'm afraid there will be more."
"Then please check carefully, Miss Duanmu."
"No." Duanmu yawang shook his head and said, "check your body carefully. It will take at least one or two hours. I don't have enough time at all. I can finish the test at night."
Song Yicai pursed his lips and said, "can you invite Miss Duanmu to stay here tonight and we'll take you to the test tomorrow morning?"
"It's no problem, but if you have two more streets, you'll be in trouble." Duanmu yawang didn't say what the trouble was. He reached into the embroidery bag, took out a few bottles of medicine and said, "his poison is extremely complex. He must be adjusted slowly to solve his mental problem."
"Mental problem?" this statement is a little strange. It's also the first time we've heard it. We can't help but care.
"HMM." duanmuya nodded and said while dispensing medicine: "this belongs to schizophrenia. He usually talks to himself. It is estimated that he has hallucinations and auditory hallucinations. These are what ordinary people think do not exist at all. They are his own fantasies."
The others were stunned.
Duanmu yawang knew they didn't understand, so she used the simplest method. She asked, "have you ever seen a madman?"
"What? Madman?" the people present reacted strongly and obviously did not accept this explanation.
The executor angrily said, "Miss Duanmu, you can't talk nonsense. You say the little master is crazy? You're talking nonsense, the little master..."
"Don't be rude, executioner." Song Yicai was still very calm and scolded the executioner coldly.
The executor was extremely angry, but he couldn't help crying: "Sir, the little master is so smart and obedient. How can he be a madman?"
"Listen to miss Duanmu finish first." Song Yicai was so calm and terrible that he looked at Duanmu and said: "Miss Duanmu, we've all met madmen, but it's said that it's because we've been frightened or like to think about things, but my little brother is so young and has been well protected at home. He hasn't seen big winds and waves, so how can he..."
"Indeed, under normal circumstances, such a small child should not have schizophrenia." duanmuya looked straight and said, "so I think someone may have given him hallucinogens."
"Hallucinogens?"
Duanmu yawang said, "it's a kind of medicine that makes people hallucinate and auditory hallucinations and makes people abnormal."
"Who is so vicious?" the priest was very angry: "our little master is so lovable that someone would do such a cruel hand."
"Let's make a good investigation," Duanmu yawang said to song Yiyao, "I'll adjust your little brother's body first, discharge some poison, and then prescribe some medicine for him to eat, and then I'll take the test."
"OK."
Song Yiyao nodded, "excuse me, Miss Duanmu. I don't know if my little brother's disease can be cured?"
Duanmu yawang smiled: "with me, it's natural. However, we also need the patient's cooperation, because this kind of patient is very defensive against strangers and is not willing to take medicine."
"Yes."
Lin Hibiscus was about the same age as song Xiyao. He bit his lips and said sadly, "Xiyao played with me until he was big. He can't even me! He drives me away every time he sees me."
Duanmuya looked at Wen and said, "the patient is ill. Let's bear it more, because when he gets sick, he doesn't know what he has done."
"Of course." Yin Qineng said, "Xiyao is our brother. No matter what he does, we won't take it to heart. Miss Duanmu, you must heal Xiyao."
Ye Yushu and Lin Hibiscus also nodded quickly.
Song Yicai thought of Duanmu yawang's words just now and asked, "by the way, Miss Duanmu, why did you just say that two more streets would be in trouble?"
Duanmu yawang said, "in fact, it's best for me to observe him three times a day. Even if I can see him at night, it's not good for his disease if I don't see him twice during the day."
Song Yicai understood and pondered: "then we will cooperate with you. You have to test. We also understand that for the sake of Xiyao's disease, we will follow you everywhere."
Duanmu Ya raised her eyebrows and said with a smile, "your little brother has a good brother."
Song Yiyao smiled bitterly, "I don't care enough, otherwise I won't let him be given any hallucinogens and crowned as a madman."
Duanmu yawang said seriously, "you've never heard of a madman, and don't presuppose it in his face. He's in a bad mood and resists these things. You can't stimulate him, you know?"
"OK."
Everyone nodded seriously.
Duanmu yawang said to song Yiyao, "he must be the best for you. You usually talk to him more, but he will certainly say something strange to you. Don't be angry or refute him, you know?"
Song Yiyao was stunned, pursed his lips and said, "sometimes I listen to him. It's really easy to get angry and irritable. I think he's not sensible and obedient..."
Duanmu yawang said, "it's normal for relatives to change suddenly. You don't understand or understand. You don't have to blame yourself. However, you need to be patient in the future. Don't quarrel with the sick child. You have to win his trust. Otherwise, this kind of patient is prone to rebellious psychology. Even if you prescribe medicine, you won't be willing to take it."
"Yes." the priest said, "the little master has long become unwilling to take medicine. It's no use persuading anyone."
Duanmu Ya looked seriously and said, "do you let him know more and coax him?"
"OK."
Several people present nodded one after another.
"He eats too many hallucinogens, resulting in mental disorders and poisons. It takes time to row them one by one, but everything will get better. As long as he is willing to receive treatment, everyone can rest assured."
"OK." everyone was excited.
After worrying about things for so long, I don't believe they can be solved. They will all go to song Xiyao in the future.
The old bailiff burst into tears, folded his hands and said excitedly, "God open your eyes, God open your eyes."
Then he flopped down to Duanmu yawang and cried, "Miss Duanmu, thank you. Please do your best to save our little master!"
Duanmu yawang was most afraid of such a scene and said with a headache, "get up, I will."