Su Hanyan laughed: "it's impossible. My hand will only make you feel no pain, but if you have a wound, it won't heal. You know what I mean? You have disease, and disease will not get better through it. "
In other words, she can't be cured, she can only relieve the pain.
That's it.
"I see. It can replace anesthesia."
"Not quite. Anesthesia is to let the patient sleep, and my hand can't make people sleep, it is in the state of people fully awake, also can let the pain eliminate
Jin Chen was really surprised.
Su Hanyan's hand actually has this kind of special function, which really subverts his idea for so many years. This is just the sentence, the world is big, there are all kinds of strange things!
Now that Jin Chen has no problem, Su Hanyan takes out his doubts and discusses them with Jin Chen: "I think your headache today is very strange! During the meal, I noticed that there was a traditional Chinese medicine flavor in the dumpling soup, so I didn't let you drink it. "
Jin Chen carefully recalled the situation tonight and nodded slowly: "it's true. However, if the problem appears on the dumpling soup, what purple Wan has no problem
"This is not very clear." Su Hanyan was also surprised.
She didn't know exactly what the problem was. She just guessed here.
"Zixin... Zixin feels strange to me." Su Hanyan thought of the person who came out of the special ward last night, so he told Jin Chen about it all, "Jin Chen, you believe me, I don't have prejudice against Zixin, but she gives me a very strange feeling!"
"You mean Zixin was in intensive care yesterday?"
"Well. I'm sure I read it right! "
"Ziwan said that you recognized the wrong person." Jin Chen still remembers their conversation last night.
"Yes. It's true. But... I talked with Ziwan tonight, and I always feel that something is wrong. Jin Chen, I don't think I'm sensitive. Zixin doesn't seem to be very simple. I always think she's strange, but I can't see through her ideas. "
"I see. If there is a problem in the ward, there will be news tomorrow. Let's wait for the result. "
"Well."
"It's getting late. Let's have a rest." Jin chendao.
"Good."
As soon as the couple lay down, there was a knock on the door.
"Dr. Jin, are you all asleep?"
"It's Zixin." Su Hanyan whispered, "why is she here again?"
Jin Shen shook his head: "however, it's just an opportunity to verify your idea."
"Yes, that's right." Su Hanyan cleared his throat and said, "no, Jin Shen is a little uncomfortable. He has a bad headache, and his consciousness seems to be a little fuzzy."
"You open the door." Zixin said to Su Hanyan, "maybe I ate something bad! Sister Su, come out. You can accompany me to the old lady's home in the west of the village to see if she can prescribe some medicine to take
Su Hanyan put on his clothes and came down from the bed. He opened the door and asked, "what medicine? Can an old lady prescribe medicine? "
"It's like this. The old lady used to sell medicine at home. However, she only sells traditional Chinese medicine. Now she's old and doesn't work as a doctor any more. However, sometimes we go to her if we have a headache or diarrhea. If a letter of Chinese medicine powder goes down, most of the patients are in good condition. " Zixin explained.