The daughter-in-law's son-in-law

Chapter 1869
The first thousand eight hundred and seventy-nine chapters, something big happened
Ye Fan talked with Song Hongyan.

Although he was surprised that Ye Wujiu had an intersection with the one at the top of the pyramid, Ye Fan didn't gossip too much.

He also didn't ask Song Hongyan to track down her father.

Except that Ye Wujiu doesn't need to run the boat now, there is also the fact that Ye Fan can feel his love for him.

As long as the family supports and loves each other, it is enough for Ye Fan.

In the days that followed, Ye Fan continued to live in seclusion, practicing medicine in Jinzhilin with peace of mind.

At the same time, he quietly watched the development of the Sanskrit Medicine matter, hoping that this matter would come to an end as soon as possible.

Shenzhou Sanskrit Medicine has been severely suppressed, and the pressure on Jin Zhilin has also increased invisibly.

Many patients who have been treated by Sanskrit medicine began to show signs of addiction after they stopped the course of treatment.

Emotions are much worse than before treatment.

"I want to go back to Vatican Medical College, I want to go back!"

One by one either smashed up at home or in the hospital, or shouted to go back to the Vatican Medical College for treatment, causing many self-harm or wounding accidents.

The family members hurriedly sent the patients to Qingshan Hospital and other places, but it was difficult for these mental hospitals to contain the patients who had been treated by Buddhist doctors.

Ordinary psychotropic drugs and injections not only have no effect, but make them more hysterical.

All of a sudden, the major mental hospitals in Longdu were in dire straits.

Only with Ye Fan's help can he be cured or slowly get better.

This made the patient's family scramble to send it to Jin Zhilin.

Few families can bear a mental patient's troubles from morning till night.

There were many dignitaries among the patients who came to contact Ye Fan through various methods, hoping that he could treat his family members first.

Everyone in Jin Zhilin was also enthusiastically attracted by many family members, hoping that Sun Bufan and the others could help to say good things about accepting patients.

Ye Wujiu went out to throw a piece of trash, and was stuffed with more than a dozen packs of Zhonghua cigarettes in his hand, hoping he would say something nice.

Even Nangong Youyou has more than a dozen family barrels or Quanjude roast duck.

Faced with all this, Ye Fan didn't evade, nor did he choose money to treat, and directly asked the patients to get their numbers and line up for treatment.

The convoy covered several kilometers.

The [-] numbers came in almost seconds.

After Ye Fan cured Yang Qianxue and Gao Shanhe, he had no choice but to stop seeing ordinary patients temporarily.

His focus began to fall entirely on the mental patient.

He treated the patients almost from morning to night, breaking the rule of only seeing thirty patients a day, and doing his best to treat the patients.

Ye Fan knew from the incident of Gao Shanhe wounding people with a knife that these patients who had been treated by Buddhist doctors were not treated in time, and they were afraid that there would be big troubles.

At the least, it disturbs the people and commits suicide, and at the worst, it indiscriminately injures and kills others.

Song Hongyan was worried that Ye Fan was overworked, so she also selected [-] psychiatrists from the Huayi School to help in turn.

It is not only to let them learn something from Ye Fan, but also to relieve Ye Fan's fatigue.

With their help, Ye Fan really relaxed a lot. After four or five days of hard work, he finally treated the first batch of patients.

Although these people have not fully recovered, it has reversed their condition and made them better.

Moreover, by treating these [-] patients, Ye Fan summed up the common sequelae after being treated by Sanskrit doctors, and formulated a medicine.

"Clatter——"

On the afternoon of the second day after treating [-] patients, Ye Fan boiled a large pot of dark pills in the pharmacy.

There were two hundred pills, and when they came out of the pot, the fragrance of the medicine overflowed, causing Nangong Youyou to probe his head.

Song Hongyan also walked in, picked up a pill and said with a smile: "Can this pill be effective for mental patients?"

"These days, 300 people have been treated and a little experience has been accumulated."

Ye Fan laughed and said: "I found that these mental patients were just like Gao Shanhe at that time, irritable, impulsive, and irrational."

"It's the negative personality that came out and took the upper hand."

"These pills I've developed can make patients sluggish and irritable, and also stimulate mental clarity."

"Patients with mild illnesses will have a good chance of recovering after taking it for a long time."

"Although the root cause cannot be removed for critically ill patients, it can curb the deterioration of the condition very well, and at least repair the sequelae left by Sanskrit medicine."

"It's just that the development was a bit hasty, and the efficacy of the drug has not been brought to the extreme, but it is still one and a half grades higher than the psychotropic drugs on the market."

"The curative effect is about six and a half stars. If we improve it in the future, it may reach seven stars."

"This can relieve the pressure on the Vatican doctors to stay."

"Of course, this still needs to be taken clinically to see the effect."

He also let Gao Jing and Sun Bufan walk in, and took twenty of them out to the hall to see the effect.

"It's nice to have that calming effect."

"Now all the patients come to Jinzhilin, because after being treated by Sanskrit doctors, ordinary drugs and sedatives have no effect."

Song Hongyan squeezed the pill and sniffed it: "This pill is effective, and it will be good news for patients and their families."

Ye Fan smiled helplessly at Song Hongyan: "This is something that can't be helped."

"Although [-] patients have been treated, there must be another [-], [-]."

"Especially after Jin Zhilin's treatment has achieved results, within a month, mental patients all over the country will be sent to Jin Zhilin."

"If there is no medicine suitable for the general public, I will not eat or drink 24 hours a day to see a doctor, and I probably won't be able to finish it."

"I checked the treatment records of Sanskrit doctors in the past six months. Thirteen thousand Sanskrit doctors have treated at least [-] patients."

"Even if only half of the people rebounded, it would be a huge pressure on us."

"And it's impossible for us not to treat them."

"Without treatment, they will lose control, lose control, and can do anything."

Ye Fan rubbed his head: "I really want to beat Fandance and the others to death now, and leave us such a mess."

"With greater power comes greater responsibility and greater reward."

Song Hongyan responded with a smile:

"After picking the fruits of the Vatican Medical College, it is right to do something."

"And we should be thankful that we have knocked down Fandance at this time, otherwise we will let Fandance develop and treat for a few years, and the number of patients will reach hundreds of thousands."

"Let's not say that Jin Zhilin is under a lot of pressure, even Shenzhou will cry bitterly."

She smiled: "We can still handle this amount now."

Ye Fan nodded slightly: "That's true."

There are 600 million registered mental patients in Shenzhou alone.

One-tenth of the 600 million people treated by Sanskrit doctors is 60 people.

60 out-of-control mental patients, Ye Fan's scalp tingles just thinking about it.

"Young Master Ye, Mr. Song, effective, effective."

At this moment, Gao Jing, dressed in black stockings, rushed in excitedly:

"A few more mental patients came to the front hall just now."

"They yelled and yelled, kicked and beat them, and the family members were about to tie them up."

"The family members eagerly hope that Young Master Ye will go out for treatment in person."

"Sun Bufan and I think Ye Shao is too tired, so we want Ye Shao to rest for a while."

"We gave them the pills, and within a minute, they calmed down."

"Not only sat obediently in the waiting area, but also recovered to chat with family members."

During the holidays, Gao Jing took Gao Shanhe to live in Jinzhilin. Apart from taking care of her father, she also joined Jinzhilin to do odd jobs.

"is it?"

"It really has this effect?"

Ye Fan's eyes lit up: "Go, go out and have a look."

He took Song Hongyan and Gao Jing to the reception hall quickly.

Sure enough, in the separate mental patient area, four patients sat happily in the mess.

They were chatting and laughing with Gao Jing's father, Gao Shanhe, discussing each other's illness happily.

They looked like normal people.

The family members looked at the patients carefully and were pleasantly surprised by their improvement, just like in a dream.

"I'll check it out."

Ye Fan stepped forward to examine these patients, and soon let go of his hand with a smile, with a hint of relief on his face.

"Emotions are well controlled, and the condition is not serious."

"As long as you take the medicine for half a month, you can gradually improve from mild symptoms and even recover."

"You don't need treatment, just give each of them [-] pills, and return to the doctor in half a month."

Ye Fan made a judgment directly, and asked Gao Jing and the others to take out the pills for the patient.

The family members were ecstatic when they saw this, and they took out tens of thousands of 10,000+ to express their gratitude.

Ye Fan only charged them 300 yuan.

Then a few more patients came over, and they calmed down quickly after taking the medicine, causing them to shout Long live Jin Zhilin.

"Young Master Ye, isn't the pill you prepared too powerful?"

Gao Jing's eyes were full of admiration: "What's the name of this pill?"

Ye Fan joked with a smile: "It's called Gao Jing No. [-]."

Gao Jingqiao's face instantly turned red...

(End of this chapter)