Zheng Ren had been observing the old man's reaction. His expression was slightly indifferent and his hearing was impaired. However, Su Yun raised his voice when he spoke. It was probably due to his deafness from his lung cancer surgery in the past.
In the few minutes they had met, the old man had unconsciously scratched his body so hard that Zheng Ren could vaguely see traces of blood on his fingernails.
Parasitic paranoia was a rare mental illness. Patients stubbornly believed that they were infected with parasites. It was a mental illness and patients often went to the dermatology department for treatment.
This time, the patient happened to be Su Yun's old patient, which was why he had come directly to him.
Parasitic paranoia could usually be diagnosed based on medical history alone. For example, Zheng Ren could directly diagnose the old man based on his family's medical history.
However, a detailed dermatology examination must be performed to rule out real parasitic infection or other skin diseases.
To determine whether the patient was suffering from parasitic paranoia, it was important to confirm that the patient had no other mental disorders other than the mistaken belief that they were infected by parasites and that the paranoia was not secondary to other physical and mental illnesses.
The treatment of this illness could be difficult or simple. The biggest difficulty in treating parasitic paranoia was convincing the patient to take the medicine. This was the first step to a successful treatment.
Because the patients themselves had persecutory delusions and other similar emotions, it could be said to be quite difficult to persuade them to take the medicine.
"Old Han, you're so lucky," Su Yun said with a smile. "We haven't seen each other for a while. Do you know what I've been doing?"
Su Yun sat directly next to the old man and chatted with a smile. Zheng Ren knew that he was going to start giving the patient a psychological placebo. It was an old trick and not surprising.
This kind of work required the patient's extreme trust. For example, if he had treated the patient in Sea City like this, the effect would have been limited. However, it was Old Chief Physician Pan who reprimanded the patient with a sullen face and pushed a tube of glucose.
Old Chief Physician Pan's aura had the vigor of an experienced doctor who could bring the dying back to life. Not to mention the patient, even Zheng Ren rarely questioned his diagnosis when he first went there.
This was called aura, an ability that had been accumulated over many years.
In this aspect, he and Su Yun … No, Su Yun had always been successful when he talked to the female patient. However, it seemed that he could not casually talk about it. Chang Yue was very concerned about this kind of thing.
That's right, who asked Su Yun to go through hundreds of flowers, with one look, it was obvious that he was an expert at attracting bees and butterflies.
Zheng Ren's imagination ran wild. He saw the old man's eyes were a little cloudy and he looked at Su Yun with a gloomy gaze. He grabbed his hand and said in distress, "Little Su, I'm afraid I won't get it this time. This time, I'm not here to see you for treatment. I'm here to meet you. We're really missing each other every time we meet."
"How could that be? Don't talk nonsense. Your body is stronger than mine, and the two of us have been together for a long time. "Su Yun said with a smile.
"I can feel the worms crawling all over my body. I've thought about it and looked up some information on the internet. If my body is full of bugs … Little Su, how do you think I'm going to live? "the old man said with a frown.
He was very serious and very depressed. Regardless of whether others believed it or not, at least he completely believed that his body was filled with worms.
"Old Han, we haven't seen each other for a few years. Why don't we say it's fate?" Su Yun did not continue to explain the fact that there were no worms in the patient's body at all. Instead, he gently patted the back of the old man's hand to comfort him and said gently, "I've done something big in the past two years."
"I've told you that you're a person who can do big things!" The old man was a little more energetic this time, and a trace of a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. "Tell me, what did you do?"
"The Nobel Prize. I won it a while ago … with my boss." Su Yun was a little strange. Why did the old man not know such a big thing?
However, this kind of thing was not eating or drinking. It was self-evident which was more important compared to the worms in his body.
"Ah!" The old man subconsciously held Su Yun's hand tightly. "Little Su, you're amazing, amazing!"
There was a hint of surprise in the old and muddy voice, and it could be seen that the old man was really happy for Su Yun.
"Our research topic is to treat the problem of worms in the body. There's also a special medicine," Su Yun said with a smile. "Otherwise, why would we say that we're fated?"
Zheng Ren looked at Su Yun with a smile. He was using the Nobel Prize as an authority to make a psychological suggestion. For ordinary people, this was undoubtedly very useful.
"That's great, that's great." The luster in the old man's eyes quickly faded, leaving behind a turbid and anxious gaze.
"Coincidentally, there's medicine in the department. I'll give you one," Su Yun said with a smile. "Then, go home and take some oral medicine for two weeks."
"Little Su, you're not lying to me, are you?" The old man was not moved at all. He sighed and said, "You're a smart child. You're the smartest child I've ever seen in my life. I'm not so old that I'm muddled. Are you trying to use some medicine as a placebo for me? "
"…"
This old man was really knowledgeable! Zheng Ren sighed in his heart.
Many patients would learn about countless situations and information related to the disease after they got sick. Some were useful, but most were useless. However, the saying that a long illness made a good doctor was right. This old man probably knew about the relevant information a long time ago.
However, his lung cancer had been cured. He did not expect him to use that set of things on parasitic delusions.
Zheng Ren sighed. This time, it was troublesome. This was a trick. If it was exposed, it would not be fun anymore.
The matter of persuading the patient to take the medicine had now risen from A-level difficulty to S-level difficulty.
Su Yun had already used the Nobel Prize winner as a trump card in the beginning, but he did not expect the old man to not admit it at all.
"Look at what you said …"
"Little Su, you're in the clinic, not pharmacological research." The old man had his own logic. "You won the Nobel Prize and won glory for the country. I'm happy for you from the bottom of my heart. But you won the Nobel Prize, so it's definitely not because of parasitic diseases. You didn't see it. I don't even dare to eat the chickens I raise now. I don't even dare to eat eggs. I'm afraid that my illness will worsen. "
Su Yun, who was as cunning as a fox, did not know what to say for a moment.
"I reckon that my old bones can't take it anymore. This time, the child said that he wanted to see you for treatment, so I thought about coming to see you," the old man said. Two streams of turbid tears flowed from his eyes. "We're fated. When I was in the ICU a few years ago, you worked hard. The few years that I've lived are basically because of you. "
The atmosphere in the office was a little depressing.
"I'm leaving. I heard that you came back from your hometown, so I came to see you. It's the last time," the old man repeated again.
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