Chapter 671

"Uncle, this is your mineral water. If it's not enough, I still have it there!"

Chen Qun took two bottles of mineral water and handed them to the great Xia of the beggars' sect in one hand and to Dean ye in the other.

The great Xia, who just put the money into the rag bag again, reaches out his left hand to pick up the mineral water bottle in Chen Qun's hand. I don't know if it's the disease or the absence of mind. He stretched out his palm and drew several times in the air before holding the mineral water tightly in his hand.

Chen Qun looks surprised and looks at Ye Hanlin.

Ye Hanlin knew that the little guy must have some opinions, but this was not the time to diagnose the mental patient. He gave him a look and motioned him not to speak.

Seeing this, Chen Qun nodded slightly, but glanced at the mineral water bottle in Ye Hanlin's hand and shook his head slightly.

Ye Hanlin, a veteran, understood that there should be something wrong with the mineral water. Most of them were manipulated by several young people. I think of Chen Qun's surgical instrument box, which contains anesthetics. Most of them put the anesthetics into the mineral water, so they are sneaky.

Sure enough, the great Xia of the beggars' sect, who carries a large sum of money with him, opens the bottle stopper and drinks the mineral water in one breath. In a twinkling of an eye, his head tilts and he is about to fall to the ground. Chen Qun snatched up with a brisk step, helped his shoulder, gently moved his body and leaned against the wall.

"All right, all right. Come here. This mental patient has been anesthetized, and you don't have to look like you're facing the enemy. Let's get out of here too. Don't crowd in here to watch the excitement and block the way of the people behind. "

More than ten minutes later, the ambulance from the hospital came and carried the man into the car. At this time, the special police of the airport had verified Chen Qun's identity. At the invitation of Ye Hanlin, they sent two policemen, a man and a woman, to Xiangyun hospital to guard the patient. He carried more than 300000 yuan of cash with him.

Originally, the police wanted to take the cash back to the police station and keep it for him temporarily, so as to find out where the money came from. However, ye Hanlin strongly demanded that the money should be taken back without leaving the patient. Otherwise, the huge amount of money that was carried away at will will inevitably lead to other ideas of patients, and even immediately hit people crazily, which is expected.

The president of Xiangyun hospital personally received patients and took them back for examination. Originally, the police at the airport didn't want to talk to the past. They just said hello to the colleagues near the hospital to let them coordinate in the past. However, Hanlin thinks that it is necessary for the two people here to coordinate in the past.

Otherwise, more than 300000 yuan will be taken back by them, which will easily lead to other adverse consequences. It's good for the hospital and the patients to have the police following the whole process. After all, tracking down a patient's family also requires the help of the police.

Sitting in the car, ye Hanlin asked Chen Qun.

"What on earth did you want to say just now? If you have any new discoveries or opinions, you may as well tell them. Don't hide them. "

Chen Qun organized the language for a while before he made a definite diagnosis.

"Dean ye, the patient you judged is schizophrenic, which is not completely accurate. When I handed mineral water to the patient just now, he couldn't hold the plastic bottle two or three times. This kind of symptom has little to do with schizophrenia. He should be disjointed between the motor system and the visual system, which may be caused by his brain tumor. This patient needs to do MRI and CT testing, and some spinal puncture does not need to! "

Ye Hanlin looked at him, "why do you say that? What's the reason? "

Chen Qun takes out his mobile phone and calls up a picture taken by Zhao Xue just now.

"Dean ye, you see, just now the patient made a somersault in the air, and even played two sword techniques. These martial arts require the cooperation of the nervous system of the whole body. People with natural defects in thinking can't learn these difficult movements at all. So, I think it's brain disease that caused his schizophrenia. We just need to treat his brain problems and he may recover

Ye Hanlin stood up, looked at Chen Qun, and asked questions word by word.

"Are you sure? How sure are you to cure him? Just now, the police have heard that the patient's condition has been found from a medal he is carrying. He is the champion of martial arts in the provincial capital next door, and has set up a martial arts school of his own. But when he suddenly disappeared three years ago, his family thought that something had happened to him, so they reported him to the police, and then they kept him on file. The police here found out his life experience just a moment later. "

With that, ye Hanlin handed Chen Qun several photos on his mobile phone.

"See for yourself! His family and colleagues are coming by plane! "

Chen Qun was stunned for a moment, then pointed to the hundreds of thousands of cash that also Hanlin put in a corner."Why does he have so much money with him?"

Ye Hanlin sighed and said the reason leisurely.

"This money is the school tuition deposit he took to the bank on the day of his disappearance. It was because he suddenly disappeared with hundreds of thousands of people that his family thought that he might have suffered an accident. Just now, I asked the police and the financial department to verify that he was carrying a total of 263000 yuan in cash. He went to the bank with 270000 cash the day he disappeared. It should be the money he has with him, so that he won't be so poor. "

Chen Qun is also a little speechless, but he feels a little magical. The patient's central nervous system has problems, and his memory is fuzzy, but he still remembers his martial arts and sword, and knows that he has a lot of money. I don't know how he lived these years?

However, looking at him, he should have lived a very natural and happy life. Maybe he was immersed in his subconscious mind, and he had been a great swordsman in the river and lake freely. He traveled south and North, and realized his dream of being a swordsman in his subconscious mind.

Perhaps, to some extent, the patient who is determined to be a great Xia is extremely satisfied in spirit and happy in mood, which makes him more "excellent in martial arts".

But this patient should be good at martial arts since he was a child, so that he can be a great Xia wholeheartedly instead of a lunatic. With this alone, he has an obligation to cure him.

Chen Qun just came out of the dean's office. Before meeting, a beautiful figure appeared, looking at him with a smile.

"Chen Qun, I can't even compare with a madman. You're so busy looking after patients when you're back home that you don't even call me? "

Chen Qun, looking at the young lady's questioning, shrinks his neck awkwardly. He immediately corrects his attitude and apologizes.

"It's my fault. I admit it. However, he is not a real madman. This patient should have a brain lesion, so he has a virtual personality and become a real great Xia. "

Dongfang Wenxin comes over with two steps, pinches his waist and threatens him fiercely.

"I don't care. You're a big bastard. You can't please girls. You even lost little Yiyun. How do you say you should clean up?"

"Of course, this fool will be punished for carving a female chivalrous sculpture for Miss Dongfang. If it doesn't look like a little bit, he will be punished for kneeling for a month with a scalpel!"

Dongfang chuckled at the smell of Xin.

"You're so cruel, you kneel down with a scalpel? It's like a tigress! "

"You're not like that. You're a tigress!"

Chen Qun replied in his stomach, but he didn't dare to look her in the eyes. However, I know that my girlfriend came to ask him a question. She seems to be in a good mood and doesn't mean to blame at all.