Urban Miracle Doctor
Chapter 356 - 356 356 Soul Loss Syndrome

356: Chapter 356 Soul Loss Syndrome 356: Chapter 356 Soul Loss Syndrome Sun Pinghui stood up and went over to Steven, noticing that Steven’s consciousness had already become somewhat blurred due to severe lack of sleep.

He then put his fingers on Steven’s wrist to take his pulse.

After a while, Sun Pinghui stood up, shook his head, and said, “Judging from the pulse, Steven’s body, apart from the lack of sleep, does not show any other abnormalities.”

“Is there really no solution?” asked Doctor Carl, his eyes filled with disappointment.

The students below were all abuzz with discussion.

“Even Old Sun doesn’t have a solution, what are we going to do?”

“It seems we have lost face at this exchange meeting.

If only I were the Divine Doctor.”

“Even the world’s top Royal Medical Association doesn’t have a solution, it’s understandable that Old Sun doesn’t have one.”

At this moment, a student next to Qin Han murmured to himself, “Inability to sleep, could it be some kind of heart disease?”

“You’re right, it’s caused by a heart disease!” When the student next to him finished speaking, Qin Han turned his head, smiled at him, and said.

“You’re doing very well!”

After speaking, Qin Han stood up, and slowly walked toward the auditorium’s stage.

Nobody knew who shouted, “It’s Doctor Qin, Doctor Qin is coming!”

This voice instantly focused everyone’s attention on Qin Han, who was in the middle of the aisle.

“It’s Doctor Qin, it really is Doctor Qin!”

“When did he get here!”

“This is good!”

Sun Pinghui was at this moment retaking Steven’s pulse; hearing the noise from below, he looked up and saw Qin Han coming this way, muttering, “If this guy had come earlier, I wouldn’t have been embarrassed.”

Doctor Carl hadn’t seen Qin Han before, but seeing the students’ enthusiastic response below, could this young man also be a doctor?

However, Bruce came to Carl’s side and said, “This is the very Doctor Qin who developed the hemostatic powder and resolved the plague in Jiang City.

Steven might have a chance now!”

“Him?

So young?” said Doctor Carl, frowning.

But Bruce laughed and said, “Carl, don’t forget what I told you.

When treating Dirac, I had the same thought as you do now, but in the end, a miracle happened!”

Qin Han arrived on stage, nodded to Bruce, and then said, “Let me take a look!”

“Please!” said Doctor Carl, extending his right hand.

Qin Han squatted down and looked at Steven, who had a dull gaze, and said indifferently, “How long has he been unconscious?”

On hearing this, Carl’s eyes lit up, and he hurriedly said, “About a week!”

Without meticulous instrument examination, most people would think Steven’s condition was due to severe lack of sleep, which made him appear listless and languid.

Only he knew that Steven was actually unconscious, almost no different from a vegetative state.

When Sun Pinghui had earlier said there were no abnormalities with Steven, Carl felt disappointed.

But because Sun Pinghui was, after all, the president of the Traditional Chinese Medicine University, Carl didn’t disclose Steven’s actual condition, only wishing to save Sun Pinghui some face.

So, after answering Qin Han’s question, Carl took a sneak peek at Sun Pinghui’s expression, but to his surprise, the president of the Traditional Chinese Medicine University did not show any embarrassment for not detecting Steven’s condition; instead, he watched earnestly as Qin Han examined Steven.

Qin Han gently placed Steven’s hand on his knee, his right hand’s three fingers pressing on Steven’s wrist.

Then he stood up and said to Carl, “Before Steven was unable to sleep normally, did he go through some sort of incident?”

“How did you know?” Carl said in surprise.

Qin Han smiled faintly and replied, “It seems that Steven must’ve been traumatized by that incident, living within his own mental world.

In his consciousness, he is completely unaware of his current state; perhaps in his mind, he is actually experiencing something joyful.”

“Then, Doctor Qin, if I may ask boldly, can you treat Steven’s illness?” Carl said nervously.

“I can treat it!” Qin Han said lightly.

Hearing Qin Han say he could treat it, Carl excitedly rubbed his hands together, and the students in the audience also showed excited expressions on their faces.

Qin Han turned his head to look at Sun Pinghui and said, “Find me a chair!”

Sun Pinghui immediately glared at Qin Han, his whiskers bristling.

In front of all his students, he was asked to fetch a stool?

The students at the front let out a kind-hearted laugh.

Perhaps Doctor Qin was the only person who dared speak to the dean like that, right?

Of course, they wouldn’t really have Sun Pinghui fetch the stool himself.

Hearing this, an assistant at the side quickly turned around and went backstage, and shortly after brought out a stool and placed it in front of Qin Han.

Qin Han took out the needle bag he carried with him and spread it open.

Seeing this, Carl said with some surprise, “Doctor Qin, is this what is known as the essence of acupuncture in Longguo’s Traditional Chinese Medicine?”

“Indeed, but the true essence of Chinese medicine lies not in acupuncture, but in pharmacology!” Qin Han said with a smile.

After speaking, Qin Han muttered to himself, “The patient has lost his mind due to a traumatic experience, which is why he presents with unconscious symptoms.

This is actually quite similar to soul-loss syndrome; the Seizure Needle Technique should be able to cure it!”

Though it seemed like he was mumbling to himself, Qin Han was actually speaking for Sun Pinghui and the students in the audience to hear.

“The Seizure Needle Technique?

What is that?”

A student couldn’t help but ask out loud, and a female student next to him whispered in his ear, “The Seizure Needle Technique is a lost acupuncture method in Chinese Medicine, originally created to treat seizures in children.

Later it was used for purging true heat, but due to various reasons, the practice was destroyed, and over time, few people today know of it.”

“How do you know?” the boy asked.

“I heard it from my grandfather!” the girl said.

“Your grandfather is?”

“Liu Jianbang!”

It turned out that this girl was none other than Huanhuan, Liu Anbang’s granddaughter, who Qin Han had previously silenced with an acupuncture point!

Sun Pinghui, on the other hand, was brimming with excitement and came straight to Qin Han’s side, showing no concern for the students or others below the stage, with an eager look of thirst for knowledge.

Upon seeing this, Bruce nodded internally.

Any true Doctor would put the pursuit of medical knowledge above their own pride.

Whether it’s Chinese medicine, Western medicine, or even shamanistic healing, although their methods and theories differ, they all share one common name, Doctor!

The title of Doctor is universal around the world!

Qin Han then swiftly pulled out several Golden Needles from his needle bag, quickly inserting them into Steven’s head, filling his forehead with Golden Needles in an instant.

Seeing his son’s head filled with Golden Needles, some even penetrating four or five centimeters, Carl, a doctor himself, was somewhat worried, yet he did not interrupt Qin Han’s treatment.

As a doctor, he knew that the most taboo thing when treating a patient was to be interrupted.

And as a top doctor from the Royal Medical College of the never-setting empire, he was even more aware of the vastness of medical knowledge.

Even standing at the pinnacle of the world, he felt very small in the ocean of medical knowledge.

Therefore, he did not interrupt Qin Han’s therapeutic methods, because he did not understand them, thus he could not question them!