"Not quite." Zheng Ren said: "trigeminal neuralgia is a kind of pain in the distribution area of trigeminal nerve. Tear like pain is a bit like this pain. But the pain caused by vision illusion, psychological disorder and hot water pouring on your head when taking a bath are not like these causes of pain."

"What are you thinking about?" Su Yun saw Di's car waiting at the door with double flashes. Without thinking about it, he asked casually.

"No consideration. I'll talk about it after I see you." Zheng Rendao.

"Boss, you are very cunning." Su Yun said after getting on the bus, "don't say anything before you have a bottom in your heart. Is it too boring to live so carefully?"

"No, the medical history is incomplete. I wonder if she took any medicine to cause headache. Tearing pain... By the way, did she say that one eye can see hallucinations or both eyes can see hallucinations?"

"You mean she can see ghosts in her left eye?" Su Yun asked.

Today's driver is a woman in her 30s. She was shocked when she heard Zheng Ren chatting with Su Yun.

"Guys, can we stop talking about ghosts? God, I'm afraid of running at night." The female driver said quickly.

"Uh... Sorry." Zheng Rendao, "hurry to see a patient."

"Patients? Are you doctors?"

"Yes."

"Good doctor. The wind can't blow and the sun can't shine. Wearing a white coat is respected." The driver kept talking for fear that they would turn the topic to the ghost in their left eye.

Su Yun secretly sent Feng Xuhui a wechat and asked him if Zhang Xiaohui could see the illusion with one eye or with both eyes.

After a while, Feng Xuhui returned with a sigh and surprised expression.

"Brother Yun, you are so awesome. Can you know? I haven't asked." Feng Xuhui's wechat was then sent.

"The boss guessed." Su Yun replied expressionless, turned off his cell phone, looked at the neon lights flashing outside the window, and began to think about countless cases in his mind.

Soon, he smiled bitterly.

I don't do cardiothoracic surgery well. I'm thinking about a headache here. Isn't it free?

"I'm most afraid of paroxysmal cerebral vasospasm before the rupture of intracranial aneurysm." Zheng Ren suddenly said leisurely.

Su Yun was startled.

Ruptured intracranial aneurysm, but it's going to die!

"Boss, does CT have an aneurysm?"

"No." Zheng Rendao.

"Er... No, you said a wool!" Su Yun was slightly angry.

"I'm afraid of small aneurysms, but the patient's symptoms have appeared for 19 days and are not very similar."

Su Yun ignores Zheng Ren. He doesn't see the patient now. What he says is nonsense.

After several similar diseases, Su Yun knew that his boss was unwilling to diagnose the patient from the bottom of his heart. It was a mental disease.

So this time he simply didn't think that way. If he saw the patient and all the evidence pointed out that it was a mental disease, he would talk about it then.

Within a few minutes, the car drove to a community, which was very close to 912. Zheng Ren was a little strange. He just sent the address to Su Yun without looking carefully.

"Isn't it a school dormitory?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Xiao Feng lives next to the hospital. It seems that Liu Xiaojie lives here too. Boss, we're going to the women's dormitory." Su Yun said with a smile, "you're in Haicheng. Don't use perspective to see the women's dormitory."

"...." Zheng Renzhen didn't want to take care of the goods. A mouth is a perspective eye, a little widow or something. It's so boring.

Upstairs, Xiao Feng has opened the door and guarded the stairs.

"Zheng Zong, sorry, sorry." Feng Xuhui repeatedly apologized.

"What's the matter? It's okay." Zheng Ren smiled and looked around.

Su Yun hugged Feng Xuhui's shoulder and whispered, "still live in two rooms?"

"Brother Yun, there's no spectrum yet. Don't talk nonsense." Feng Xuhui's face is a little red.

Zheng Ren smiled. There is no spectrum. It is estimated that it has begun to progress. As for the degree of progress, it depends on Feng Xuhui's clinical experience.

Clinical

Experience

If Su Yun, it's probably no problem. Xiao Feng, Zheng Ren doesn't know.

When they entered the house and changed their shoes, they saw a girl lying on the table with her stomach covered and retching.

The symptoms of vomiting were not serious and her body twitched slightly. Liu Xiaojie was rubbing her head.

"Zheng Zong, Brother Yun, you're here." Liu Xiaojie said, "please sit down, please sit down."

"Is she better?" Zheng Ren glanced at the system panel and narrowed his eyes.

"A little better. The symptoms of headache are lighter than before, but now I occasionally see strange things." Liu Xiaojie summoned up her courage and didn't escape from Zhang Xiaohui.

When it comes to nonsense like seeing ghosts, girls are always afraid. Not to mention girls, how many old men dare to walk around the cemetery in the middle of the night?

As for the grave jumping, they are all drunk.

"Wait. When she's ready, I'll ask her medical history." Zheng Rendao.

When she's ready... That's strange.

Su Yun also knows that it is difficult for patients to cooperate at this time. It's not a surgical emergency. It's not in a hurry.

About twenty minutes later, Zhang Xiaohui slowly got better. She was weak and leaned against Liu Xiaojie and sobbed slightly.

Zheng Renjian still has food and two pairs of chopsticks on the table. They should be Liu Xiaojie's packaged food or ordered takeout.

"Better? I'm the doctor of 912. Can you find out about your discomfort?" Zheng Ren asked gently.

"You are president Zheng, please." Zhang Xiaohui sobbed and said.

Zheng Ren went to the table, sat opposite Zhang Xiaohui, looked directly into her eyes and asked, "when you were ill recently, was the degree of pain heavy or light?"

"I feel heavy. The duration of the pain is longer and longer, but the number seems to be less." Zhang Xiaohui said.

"Please look at me." Zheng Ren's tone is still very gentle, but there is an indisputable smell in his words.

Zhang Xiaohui looked up blankly and looked at Zheng Ren with tearful eyes. She was pitiful.

Su Yun looked interesting. He sat aside and watched the boss's consultation with great interest.

This kind of question obviously has deep meaning. But why, Su Yun has many guesses, but he is not sure.

"The pain is more severe, but less often, is that right." Zheng Ren asked.

Zhang Xiaohui nodded.

"I heard from Xiao Feng that you will have all strange reactions when you have a pain attack. Can you tell me?"

"I......" Zhang Xiaohui hesitated and finally summoned up her courage: "when it hurts now, her right eye will be blind and can't see anything. Every time she hurts, it's like a pair of hands pulling me to tear me apart."

"It's not right to say that I'm blind... My right eye seems to be able to see... The picture of someone stealing from the house that day."