Chapter 900 This Ability Has No Boundaries

[Looking into the head], the name is very cute, but the effect is very hardcore.

He was satisfied with this entry.

The ability to sense brain waves without instruments is very convenient. Even if a "brain wave map" is not formed in the brain, it can save a lot of trouble.

The system does not say it is only effective for humans. If it can also be used on animals, then animal experiments will also be very efficient.

The "Guinea Mouse Family Bucket" now has a new package, showing one's despair and fear to the indescribable, incomprehensible, and indefinable devil.

The fat extracted from such a body must be more nutritious, right?

Zhang Biao saw Zhou Rui opening and closing his eyes for a while, and asked curiously: "Mr. Zhou's eyes feel uncomfortable? Do you want to see my wife?"

Zhou Rui:? ? ?

Is your wife eye-catching? Is this appropriate?

"My wife is an ophthalmologist from our hospital."

Zhou Rui quickly waved his hand: "It's okay. Maybe a hair fell in. It's healed. Where are you going next?"

Zhang Biao said: "I'm going to check the ward. By the way, Teacher Marcus has already moved in. Do you want to go and see him together?"

Zhou Rui thought of who Marcus was, the old white man with "Alzheimer's disease", the top brain disease expert who cannot heal himself.

"Let's go and take a look."

The three people came out of the outpatient clinic and headed towards the inpatient building. Lin Tuo, who was waiting outside, heard that he was meeting the old man and also went to work as an interpreter.

When passing by the emergency building, Zhou Rui happened to see the middle-aged woman from the morning.

A whole day passed and it was still the same.

He supported a middle-aged man whose hands were covered with bandages and still oozing blood, and walked out tremblingly.

A male doctor was chasing behind him, seemingly trying to persuade him, but in the end he still walked out of the hospital door.

Zhou Rui walked over curiously and asked, "What's wrong with that patient? Didn't he just have the surgery in the morning and be discharged now?"

The male doctor was young and said helplessly: "The contractor was afraid of higher follow-up costs, so he chose to pay 100,000 taels in one lump sum, which seemed to include unpaid wages and so on. The operation cost more than 10,000 yuan, and these two people insisted on making a fuss. No one can dissuade me from being discharged from the hospital and saying that it is cheaper to recuperate at home.”

Zhou Rui: "Does it have any impact?"

The male doctor pushed up his glasses mockingly: "You ask me? Medically speaking, based on the success of his operation, 90% of his operations can be restored to full function under hospital care. If he left, it would be 60%, and there may be minor deformities and sequelae. , and there is also the risk of infection and amputation.”

He turned around and started to leave, saying, "It's hard to persuade the damned one with words. Just let him go. He's wasting such a perfect operation on me."

Zhou Rui thought for a while and said: "Maybe we can ask them to come regularly to change the dressing? They should be willing to change the dressing for only twenty or thirty yuan. You can also observe the situation."

The male doctor paused for a moment, then turned around and chased away: "Fuck! If I become a doctor in my next life, I'll tear off my head!"

Zhang Biao watched the whole process from a distance with a smile on his face.

Not to Zhou Rui, but to the young male doctor who chased him out.

Zhang Biao has been practicing medicine for decades and has seen so much that he has become numb. But occasionally when he sees a younger generation of practitioners who can still maintain empathy and compassion, it warms his heart and reminds him that he cannot be completely cold-blooded. .

Zhou Rui: "Let's go and check the ward."

The inpatient department is relatively quiet, because making any noise will attract the head nurse's death look, which treats everyone equally, and the director Zhang Biao will also be stared at.

The old man Marcus lived in a triple room in the Department of Neurology. When Zhou Rui entered, the old man was lying on the hospital bed writing and drawing.

Sitting next to her was a young white woman who was escorting her. She looked like she was in her early 20s and had typical Aryan blond hair, which was particularly conspicuous in China.

When he saw Zhang Biao, Marcus's eyes clearly lit up and he said in Chinese: "Zhang, are you here?"

Zhou Rui raised his eyebrows and asked doubtfully: "Does he know Chinese?"

Or was it originally known and forgotten after Alzheimer's disease?

Lin Tuo behind him showed a thoughtful expression.

Zhang Biao showed an excited expression: "What's new in the past two days, it seems that the 'language learning area' of Teacher Marcus' brain has become highly active again, and he is in an environment where all Chinese is spoken, and he has gradually mastered some simple vocabulary. ”

A certain area of ​​the old white man's brain has returned to the level of a preschooler!

Zhou Rui was surprised: "Is this reasonable?"

Zhang Biao smiled crookedly: "If you ask me, I think it's unreasonable, but the symptoms of the case are like this."

"Before coming to China, Mr. Ma received as many as eight new drug treatments around the world, all of which were unreleased experimental drugs targeting the brain. These drugs failed to improve Alzheimer's disease, but they seemed to There are some other effects."

Zhou Ruixin said it was better to leave it alone to raise gu.

I don’t know if the language barrier was broken, but Zhang Biao’s title changed from Teacher Marcus to Teacher Ma.

Of course, the way he looked at Marcus was luminous, not like he was looking at his teacher at all, but more like he was looking at a living paper.

Doctors like special cases like this the most

Zhang Biao also replied in Chinese: "Teacher Ma, how do you feel? Are you sleeping well?"

Old man Marcus obviously needed to think about it, but he still understood Zhang Biao's words, but when he answered, it became "a mixture of Chinese, German and English".

Titles and quantifiers are in Chinese, professional terms are in English, and adjectives and the like are in German.

Fortunately, there was Lin Tuo translating on the side, so Zhou Rui could understand it.

"In the past 24 hours, I have experienced six episodes of short-term memory loss and two episodes of language confusion."

Zhang Biao emphasized: "Three times, you are also quite confused now."

"Okay. Three times, who is the woman next to my bed? If she is a caregiver, isn't she too young and beautiful? Will she sleep with me at night?"

The blonde girl widened her eyes.

Zhang Biao: "Well, seven times of memory loss. You remember who I am, right?"

"I wrote it down in my notebook. The one who treated me was my student, a fat man with sparse hair."

"Enough, next item, how was your sleep last night?"

The two asked and answered each other. The rounds for this type of patients are mainly based on chatting and communication. Ge Chunyan records and the head nurse accompanies.

When Zhang Biao asked, Zhou Rui listened on the side. This Marcus is really special. What happened to him can be called a wonder in the medical field.

He thought about it and silently turned on the dual-core mode. While analyzing the condition as usual, he turned on the [Probe and Brain] he had just obtained to try to check the old man's condition.

He temporarily named this state "brain wave mode".

The density of people in the inpatient department is much less than that in the outpatient department, but a large number of "brain wave signals" are still fed back.

This time, Zhou Rui was mentally prepared and was alert to the occurrence of unknown conditions such as "brain wave resonance", and at the same time he was trying to analyze the status of these signals.

Although the substantive content is like chaotic buzzing, especially when there are so many signal sources, the system still gives Zhou Rui the most basic intuition to distinguish.

Fortunately, there is this auxiliary, otherwise this ability will be useless except for driving himself crazy.

"Pain. Two floors below"

"Anxiety. Two in the corridor outside"

"Desire. The toilet upstairs?"

Which warrior is this? Does the hospital want to show off too?

Sure enough, this signal source quickly turned into "satisfaction", and then turned into "emptiness" even faster. Finally, it disappeared completely and returned to calm

This ability. There is a sense of no boundaries. He feels that his brain is not clean.

Suddenly, a brand new signal appeared, right next door.

There was no such "signal point" originally. Obviously, it was not a person who suddenly appeared, but a person's brain waves, which suddenly changed from "normal" to "abnormal".

According to the feedback from the system, it seems that it should be described as "delirium"?

Almost a few seconds later, the anxious voice of the nurse in the next ward was heard.

"Don't move! Someone come quickly! Tie his hands!"

Wang Biao and others looked back at the corridor, but did not move.

Zhou Rui eliminated these disturbances and tried to focus on Marcus in front of him, but the old man did not respond for the time being.

But before waiting too long, a very unique signal suddenly appeared on Marcus

It was received, but there was no "emotional" prompt from the system.

Then the old man got stuck for a while, and then began to anxiously flip through the book in his hand.

"Wait, my granddaughter is missing. I have a granddaughter. Blonde, long legs, good figure, and a tattoo on her chest"

Everyone looked at Mia by the bed.

Mia took a deep breath, pulled her collar slightly, revealing the tattoo on her chest, which was actually a Chinese character.

"Chicken"

All the Chinese present bit their lips tightly at the same time.

No, it would be very ungentlemanly to laugh at this time, this is the patient's family member!