In the days that followed.
Lin Yang only comes here occasionally to solve some difficult problems that others cannot solve.
Another month has passed in the blink of an eye.
Lin Yang suddenly received a phone call from Xiao Ya.
"Lin Yang, do you have time now? We've taken on a patient."
"It is said that this patient's condition is strange and has been transferred to many hospitals, but it has not been cured."
"It seems to be even more serious now. After that patient came, a lot of experts rushed over."
"They said they wanted to see how you would treat it."
Upon hearing this, Lin Yang's expression immediately turned serious.
He replied, "I understand, I'll be right there."
After Lin Yang finished speaking, he hung up the phone and looked at A Fei apologetically.
Lin Yang had troubled A Fei quite a bit with the Western Medicine Group's affairs before, and after the matter was completely resolved, he had been thinking about treating Fang Hang to a meal.
Unfortunately, Ah Fei was busy with his own company abroad and didn't have time.
"We finally managed to get together today, but then this happened."
Ah Fei waved his hand dismissively.
"It's alright, brother. You can go ahead if you need to. There's no need for so much thanks between us."
Lin Yang smiled, nodded, and hurried towards the hospital.
At the same time, he didn't forget to call Xiaoya to inquire about her condition.
According to Xiaoya, the other person's condition was very strange.
He was extremely drowsy and unresponsive, and also had cold extremities, but he did not have a fever and his external temperature was normal.
A blood test showed nothing abnormal.
"It seems to be a new type of disease."
Lin Yang nodded to indicate that he understood and parked the car in the hospital parking lot.
Holding the phone, he asked Xiaoya to prepare all the treatment equipment he usually used.
Xiaoya agreed to all of them.
"I think the bigger problem in this case is psychological than physical."
"According to the patient's family, the patient has always been mentally healthy, and has been very lively and cheerful at school and at home. There has been no news of him being bullied or anything like that."
"I think this is a new type of viral infection, probably caused by the changing seasons, alternating hot and cold temperatures, and insufficient sleep..."
As soon as Lin Yang arrived at the entrance of the clinic, he heard a group of experts arguing and expressing their opinions.
Traditional Chinese medicine practitioners suggest that the virus mutation in the body may be caused by insufficient Qi and blood.
Western medicine, on the other hand, believes that the patient may be malnourished due to long-term consumption of junk food.
In short, there are all sorts of rumors, but no one can say for sure what disease the patient in the hospital bed has.
Not to mention how to treat it.
"Make way, let me see."
Lin Yang frowned as he looked at the group of traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine doctors standing in front of his hospital bed and spoke to them in a kind and gentle manner.
"What do you know, you little brat? Which hospital are you a doctor at!"
"Don't cause trouble at such a young age."
An older man with gray hair spoke irritably, yelling at Lin Yang as he pushed the door open and entered.
Lin Yang frowned slightly, his tone a bit cold.
"Excuse me, I am Lin Yang, the director of this hospital."
The older man with the white beard paused slightly, feeling that the name Lin Yang sounded familiar, but he couldn't quite place who Lin Yang was.
However, one of the traditional Chinese medicine practitioners whom he had met at Madam Yin's house before recognized Lin Yang.
"It's that Dr. Lin, the director of this hospital!"
Lin Yang nodded to the doctor who recognized him and looked at the only patient in the ward.
In addition to the symptoms Xiaoya had just told him, Lin Yang also noticed that the patient had dry skin.
But his palms and soles were sweating profusely, and Lin Yang's hands were still resting beside him, not yet touching the other person's hands.
A surge of heat rushed from the other person's hand into Lin Yang's palm.
The patient had a furrowed brow and a pale face, but his lips were unusually rosy and not dry or chapped.
"Kid, have you figured anything out?"
The old man who had been glaring at Lin Yang earlier was now looking at him with distrust.
Lin Yang nodded, his tone very firm, and looked up at everyone with a determined gaze.
"Gentlemen, this patient is probably possessed by an evil spirit."
The experts were taken aback.
The expert, who had already witnessed Lin Yang's methods and was curious about what Lin Yang would say, frowned in disagreement and looked at Lin Yang with a hesitant expression.
Those experts who had never even met Lin Yang were much less polite.
"Possessed by an evil spirit? Are you a legitimate doctor? Possessed by an evil spirit? I think you're just a charlatan!"
"I almost laughed my teeth out. I thought I would come here to see what kind of person could be called a miracle doctor."
"Since you are the hospital director, you should manage the hospital properly. There is no need for the director to get involved in the treatment of patients."
The ward was filled with skepticism; no one believed Lin Yang's words at all.
Some people even blocked Lin Yang's way.
"If you can't treat it, then don't treat it. Can you please stop showing off? Who will be responsible if any problems arise during treatment?"
The one who stopped Lin Yang was the same old man who had told him earlier that he was just a young man and shouldn't come and cause trouble.
Lin Yang remained expressionless, looking at the disbelieving crowd, and spoke calmly and slowly.
"Listen to me, everyone."
"Being possessed by evil spirits and being afflicted by Gu worms are just as fantastical as you imagine."
"The patient's body temperature was normal, but he was unconscious and his hands were cold, yet his hands were constantly sweating."
"No matter how you call out, it doesn't want to, as if it's being haunted by a nightmare. This is a sign of being possessed."
"Many children do this after being frightened, but it is less common in adults."
"But it's not that it doesn't exist."
Lin Yang pointed at the patient and spoke eloquently, his words hitting the nail on the head. Every symptom seemed to echo his description of being possessed.
The experts were all somewhat moved by what he said.
"So, according to Doctor Lin's opinion, how should it be treated?"
A traditional Chinese medicine expert who had previously met Lin Yang was humbly seeking his advice.
Lin Yang picked up the silver needles beside him.
"It's very simple. Just stimulate a few acupoints with silver needles to bring him back to his senses."
As Lin Yang spoke, he frantically waved the silver needles in his hand, so fast that no one could see his movements clearly.
Soon the patient's body was covered with silver needles.
The acupuncture technique used by Lin Yang is called the Thirteen Ghost Needles.
It is an acupuncture technique specifically developed for patients' mental state.
After giving the patient the last injection, Lin Yang let out a long sigh of relief, his eyes and brows already drenched in sweat.
My knuckles were trembling slightly from exhaustion.
The patient finally slowly opened his eyes.
"It actually healed!"
"Could what Lin Yang said be true? Is there really such a thing as being possessed by an evil spirit?"
"What was that acupuncture technique called? I feel like I've seen it in some ancient book! I remember now! It's the Thirteen Ghost Needles that's known for snatching people from the clutches of Yama! Look, those were thirteen acupoints!"
Some people recognized Lin Yang's acupuncture technique and were amazed.
The ward became lively again, but this time it was all about trust and praise for Lin Yang.
One of the elderly traditional Chinese medicine doctors, whose hair was streaked with gray, turned pale upon hearing this.
Just when everyone thought the patient had been cured, the patient suddenly spoke.
"It feels so uncomfortable, so cold, no, it's so hot..."
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