"Little martial uncle, I always think you lied to me." Taoist Lin glanced at Wu Mian and the people who were carrying the patient on the bus behind him. He said seriously, "don''t fool me with some specious theories. Won''t your conscience hurt if you do so?"


    Wu Mian understood what Taoist Lin was saying. He smiled and stretched out his right thumb and middle finger in front of Taoist Lin.


    Taoist Lin''s saliva was almost flowing down. He immediately said, "yes, little martial uncle, I just want to learn this technique."


    "Lao Lin, do you know how much a real hypnotist charges for an hour in New York?" Wu Mian asked.


    "..." Taoist Lin was puzzled, looked at Wu Mian and asked with his eyes.


    "Hypnotists like me who can induce patients in a very short time and enable them to enter deep sleep charge $25000 an hour."


    "..." Taoist Lin wondered. He could hear the meaning of Wu Mian.


    First of all, little martial uncle insisted that this is hypnosis, a branch of psychology. Secondly, 200000 yuan an hour... The price is really drooling. Besides, little martial uncle is not the only one, and he doesn''t seem to be the strongest one.


    In a word, Taoist Lin analyzed many meanings.


    "Little martial uncle, is it really hypnosis?" Taoist Lin asked reluctantly.


    "When did I tell you a lie?" Wu Mian said, "but I have no talent for hypnosis."


    "..." Taoist Lin scolded secretly. If there is no talent, what is talent?


    "I can understand how they do it and practice it. But... Lao Lin, I can only hypnotize one person, not a group. If I do it reluctantly, the effect will not be very good."


    "Ah?!" Taoist Lin was stunned. Is there really group hypnosis?


    "Don''t talk more about this. Be careful. Comrades from the National Security Bureau will come to you for tea tomorrow."


    Taoist Lin''s eyes turned and connected Wu Mian''s words. Suddenly, his heart moved. He pressed his voice very low and asked, "little martial uncle, group hypnosis is demagoguery."


    "Almost, Lao Lin, you can understand." Wu Mian smiled and said.


    "It''s boring." Taoist Lin sat up and said, "I thought you showed your magic power and killed demons with thunderbolt."


    "It''s just brain free. There are no monsters." Wu Mian snorted. "Hypnosis is very tired. You know, I was the best inpatient manager of Xiehe. I wouldn''t be tired after three days and three nights of surgery on the operating table. It takes half an hour to rest for hypnosis, from the inside to the outside."


    The patient was carried to the car. Xiao Wei sat aside and put sun Qian''s head on his leg. He seemed to have countless words to ask, but at last he was silent.


    Taoist Lin drove slowly up the mountain road.


    "Little martial uncle, what immune system diseases do you say should be unable to resist the effects of external germs and viruses."


    "I told you just now," said Wu Mian. "The autoimmune brain is an autoimmune mediated encephalitis. In short, it is because of some specific factors that the body produces specific antibodies to attack its own brain tissue."


    "Attack yourself? Is there a problem with the recognition function of the immune system?"


    "Well, that''s right." Wu Mian said, "when the human body is infected with a virus or suffering from a tumor, the immune system will produce antibodies to poison the invading virus or tumor, but at the same time, immune antibodies may also poison its own central nerve or brain tissue, resulting in neurological and mental disorders."


    "Er..." Taoist Lin contacted what Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi said before and after, and probably understood the patient''s situation.


    "Her situation is considered to be the possibility of teratoma. Don''t worry. Just do a few tests after you go back."


    "Little martial uncle, why do you emphasize body temperature? Do patients who avoid brain have a fever?"


    "Central fever and hypothermia are evidence that can be obtained immediately. When I was in Massachusetts, I saw a patient whose temperature was 35 degrees Celsius. The nurse thought the thermometer was broken and kept changing the thermometer. Finally, I went to have a look. The patient was free of brain."


    Taoist Lin was a little disappointed. Little martial uncle spoke with certainty. It seems that he is really ill.


    "Go back and have a look." Wu Mian praised again. "Lao Lin, you did a good job this time."


    "I really thought she was a cat demon." Taoist Lin began to start the car.


    "Your cat demon is drooling on the stage?" said Wu Mian contemptuously. "That''s a Dorson monster."


    "Yes." Taoist Lin smiled and asked, "little martial uncle, why does your mouth drool? Will your brain tissue be seriously damaged and irreversible changes occur?"


    "Antibodies also damage normal brain tissue, leading to hypothalamic dysfunction, abnormal temperature rise, excessive saliva secretion and other symptoms, as well as a series of neurological and mental disorders." Wu Mian said, "generally speaking, it''s good after removing the cause, and there will be no irreversible reaction."


    "Autoimmune encephalitis is most afraid of being regarded as a psychosis and put in a mental hospital."


    Hearing what Wu Mian said, Taoist Lin moved in his heart, "little martial uncle, the patient has lived in a mental hospital and received electrotherapy."


    "..." Wu Mian''s breath changed slightly, but then relaxed, sighed and said, "that''s it. After all, free brain is rare. Free brain is included in the list of the first batch of rare diseases in China."


    "Little martial uncle, have you been electrocuted?" Taoist Lin asked half truely.


    "What do you think?" Wu Mian denounced, "my academic status is there. Who has nothing to do with me."


    The tone of this sentence was very plain, but Taoist Lin heard some clues. He didn''t dare to continue to ask, for fear that little martial uncle would turn his face and refuse to recognize others.


    "There has been electrotherapy since the 19th century. When treating tuberculosis, it even became the main treatment method for a period of time. Now looking back, do you say what is the relationship between electrotherapy and tuberculosis?"


    "No," Taoist Lin said with special certainty.


    "Yes, it''s all bullshit." Wu Mian said, "remember the lightning king, the liar who treats Internet addicts."


    "Today''s Internet addicts are called E-sports professionals."


    "I''ve always wanted to find time to catch the lightning Dharma king and let him taste the taste of electric shock." Wu Mian said faintly, "unfortunately, I studied the criminal law for some time and found that I can''t get around it. If I want to do it, I need a very clever set, such as you help me..."


    "Little martial uncle!" Taoist Lin shouted immediately.


    "Huh?"


    "Don''t tell me about breaking the law. I''m afraid you''ll snap my fingers and follow me in confusion." Taoist Lin said bitterly, "you can run, but I can''t run you."


    "Hahaha, Lao Lin, you know."