"right."

The deacon nodded and said: "Especially when an outsider comes to see him, he is still the good boy before, and he listens to everything, but after the outsider leaves, he will become irritable."

"So, he is still very smart." Duanmu Yawang smiled, "Are these outsiders mostly doctors?"

"Yeah."

It’s the first time that the deacon heard someone ask so many key questions. He felt like he was holding a driftwood in the abyss, and he nodded in agreement: "Because we all think the little master is sick and want him to take medicine. , But these quack doctors saw the little master and they said it was normal. We told many doctors about his condition. They said that it’s normal for children to be ignorant and disobedient. Don’t worry too much, so they prescribed some tranquilizers to the little master. Just left."

Duanmu Yawang nodded: "I can probably understand these conditions, but these symptoms seem to be coughing up blood from him, right?"

"right."

The priest said: "Because the little master's situation has become weird, the master invited many people to see the little master. Somehow, starting from about two to three months, the little master suddenly didn't think about tea and rice, and he didn't like to eat anything. I also like to self-mutilate, eat indiscriminately, ran into the street, and ran out again for about two hours. When we found him, we found him fainted on the ground."

"After that, he fell ill, his mood continued to deteriorate, his body also deteriorated, coughing up blood and vomiting blood, he shook his head when the doctor came, and there was no way."

"Um."

Duanmu Yawang nodded, let go, and said to Song Yi, "I understand a little bit about the general situation."

"understood?"

Song Yiyao was startled, "You mean..."

"I understand the various situations in which your little brother has become extremely emotionally unstable." Duan Muya said: "However, he seems to have ingested all kinds of poisons. There is still an addictive poison like opium poppy in his body, which caused him. All aspects of the body have been injured."

"poison?"

Song Yiyao was stunned: "Who would poison him?"

"I have to ask the people on your side for this." Duanmu Yawang frowned and said, "I just found a lot of poisons by simply signalling his pulse. If you want to check it carefully, I'm afraid there will be more."

"Then trouble Miss Duanmu to check carefully."

"No." Duanmu Yawang shook his head and said: "Check your body carefully, at least an hour or two. I don't have enough time at all. I finished the test at night, but it's okay."

Song Yiyao pursed her lips and said, "Well, can I invite Miss Duanmu to stay here tonight, and we will send you to the test tomorrow morning?"

"This is no problem, but if there are two more streets, it will be troublesome." Duanmu Yawang didn't say what the trouble was, reached into the embroidery bag, took out a few bottles of medicine, and said: "His poison is extremely complicated and must be slow. Slow conditioning can solve his mental problems."

"Mental problems?" This statement is a bit weird, and it's the first time everyone has heard it, and can't help but care a little.

"Yeah." Duanmu Yawang nodded, and said while dispensing the medicine: "This belongs to schizophrenia. He usually talks to himself and guesses that he has hallucinations and auditory hallucinations. These are things that ordinary people don't think exist at all. He imagined it. "

The others were dumbfounded.

Duanmu Yawang knew that they didn't understand, so she used the simplest method. She asked, "Have you ever seen a madman?"

"What? Crazy?" The people present had a great reaction, obviously not accepting this explanation.

The deacon said angrily: "Miss Duanmu, you can't talk nonsense, you actually said that the little master is crazy? You are talking nonsense, little master..."

"Shishi, Hugh is rude." Song Yiyao was still very calm and coldly scolded the Shishi.

The deacon was extremely angry, but couldn't help crying: "Master, how can the little master be so smart and obedient?"

"Listen to Miss Duanmu first." Song Yiyao was terribly calm. He looked at Duanmu Ya: "Miss Duanmu, we have all seen lunatics, but it is said that they are all because they have been frightened or like crazy thinking, but My little brother is so small and has been well guarded at home. He has never seen a big storm before, so how could he..."

"Indeed, under normal circumstances, such a small child should not have any schizophrenia." Duanmu Yawang said sternly: "So, I think it is possible that someone gave him a hallucinogen."

"Hydraulic agent?"

Duanmu Ya looked at it: "It's a medicine that makes people hallucinate and makes people abnormal."

"Who is so vicious?" The boss was extremely motivated: "Our little master is so affectionate, and there are people who can do such a cruel hand."

"Everyone, investigate and investigate." When Duanmu Yawang said, he said to Song Yiyao: "I will adjust your little brother's body first, detoxify a little, and then prescribe some medicine for him to take, and then I will take the test. ."

"good."

Song Yiyao nodded, "I have troubled Miss Duanmu. I wonder if my little brother's disease can be cured?"

Duanmu Ya smiled and said, "With me, it's okay. However, it is necessary for the patient to cooperate, because this kind of patient is very defensive against strangers and is unwilling to take medicine."

"right."

Lin Mujin is about the same age as Song Xiyao. He bit his lip and said sadly: "Xiyao played with me so much, he can't even me! Every time he sees me, he drives me away fiercely."

Duanmu Ya Wangwen said: "The patient is ill, so please bear with me, because when he became ill, he didn't know what he did."

"Of course." Yin Qineng said: "Xiyao is our younger brother. No matter what he does, we will not take it to heart. Miss Duanmu, you must heal Xiyao."

Ye Yushu and Lin Mujin also nodded quickly.

Song Yiyao remembered what Duanmu Yawang had said just now, and asked, "By the way, Miss Duanmu, why did you just say that it would be troublesome for two more streets?"

Duan Muya looked at him: "In fact, it is best for me to observe him three times a day for his illness. Even if I can see him at night, it is not conducive to his illness if I miss it twice during the day."

Song Yiyao understood, and said in a deep thought: "Then we will cooperate with you, you have to test, and we also understand that for Xiyao's disease, we will follow you everywhere and set foot in the streets."

Duan Muya raised her eyebrows and smiled: "Your little brother has a good brother."

Song Yiyao smiled bitterly, "It's because I don't care enough, otherwise, he won't be given the hallucinogen, and be named a lunatic."

Duanmu Yawang said solemnly: "You have never heard of lunatics or anything, let alone pretend to him. He is in a bad mood and is very resistant to these. Can't you stimulate him to know?"

"good."

Everyone nodded seriously.

Duanmu Yawang said to Song Yiyao: "He must be the best to you. You usually talk to him more often, but he will definitely say something you find strange and weird. Don't be angry or refute him. Do you know? ?"

Song Yiyao was taken aback, and pursed his lips: "Sometimes I hear him say this. It is indeed easy to get angry and irritable. I think he is not sensible or obedient..."

Duan Muya said: "It's normal for your loved ones not to understand or not understand, and you don't have to blame yourself, but you need to be patient in the future, don't care about the sick child, you have to win his trust, otherwise this kind of patient, yes It's easy to have rebellious psychology, even if you prescribe medicine, you won't be willing to take it."

"Yes." The dean said: "The little master has long since become reluctant to take medicine. It's useless to persuade anyone."

Duanmu Yawang said earnestly: "You give a little bit more, coax a little bit, do you know if you listen to him?"

"good."

Several people present nodded one after another.

"He took too much hallucinogens, causing mental disorders, and the poison on his body. It takes time to go one by one, but everything will get better, as long as he is willing to receive treatment, don't worry."

"Okay." Everyone was excited.

The things that have been worrying for so long, and they don't believe that when they can really be solved, they will all go to Song Xiyao in the future.

The old man held tears and folded his hands together and said excitedly: "God open your eyes, God open your eyes."

After that, he knelt down to Duanmu Yawang again, crying: "Miss Duanmu, thank you, please, 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."