818: C818 Mcleod's Syndrome

C818 Mcleod's Syndrome

A few minutes later, Chen Qun walked into the sickroom with his girlfriend dressed like a nurse. He greeted the doctor, who was lying on the sickbed rummaging through his laptop.

"Hey, I'm your attending physician, Chen Qun. I want to know if your super memory came from a young age, or if it only appeared after puberty. Can you record a precise time in my notebook? "

Dr. Haigui closed the laptop in his hand and placed it neatly on the right side of his bed. Even the corner of the bed was carefully placed.

Another obsessive-compulsive disorder patient!

Chen Qun gradually understood where his unstable thinking came from. After all, he had a super obsessive compulsive disorder patient wandering around every day. If there was no order, he would be furious.

Chen Qun instantly put the Medical History Sheet in his hand in front of the patient. Whether intentionally or not, he knocked the laptop in the left corner away a little.

"No problem. It's not like a doctor has ever asked me that question. You're not the first, and you're not the last! "

Zhang Chao picked up the pen and quickly wrote a specific time on Chen Qun's medical history book. Then, he moved the notebook away from its original angle.

Chen Qun reached out to pick up the medical history book, and then intentionally tilted the notebook to the side as he read the numbers on it.

"March 21, 1986, around 9 AM."

This number was exactly the same as the one on his microblog. His memory came from a fever in his childhood, which he later discovered he had.

Zhang Chao looked at Chen Qun as he spoke. Then, he stretched out his hand and placed the notebook properly.

Chen Qun put down the notebook in his hand and pointed at something, "Why do you like everything to be neat?" It's as if you've put it on several times. I know, this is obsessive-compulsive disorder. In fact, each of us has a bit of obsessive-compulsive disorder. But you seem to be in a particularly serious condition, a bit better than my girlfriend. "

As soon as he finished his words, Zhang Chao saw the extremely beautiful nurse beside Chen Qun step heavily on him and scold him with a cold snort.

"You're the one with obsessive-compulsive disorder, and you still have the nerve to talk about other people!"

Zhang Chao felt a sour taste in his stomach. He was the genuine Dr. Returning Sea, why didn't such a beautiful girlfriend like him?

This Dr. Chen Qun in front of me, despite his excellent surgery, actually only graduated from a third-rate medical school. The difference was too great.

Zhang Chao revealed an awkward yet polite smile.

"Maybe it's just a habit, a habit that becomes natural, and it always has to be done unconsciously."

Chen Qun shook his head and directly explained.

"In medicine, obsessive-compulsive disorder is just a mental illness and belongs to a purely psychological cause. It can be corrected through intensive training. Or, to put it another way, it went from conditioned reflex training to unconditioned reflex training. This was born the day after tomorrow. "

"But there's another disease. It's a genetic disease that affects the entire nervous system and blood portion. It can also cause a symptom …"

As Chen Qun said this, he took out the medical record book in his hand and pretended to pick up the notebook from the laptop. Dr. Haigui immediately stretched out both of his hands and pressed the notebook onto the table.

Only then did Chen Qun spit out the remaining word from his mouth.

"Such as obsessive-compulsive disorder!"

Zhang Chao raised his head and stared at Chen Qun.

"You mean I don't develop obsessive-compulsive disorder?"

Chen Qun nodded and said something that shocked him even more.

"Actually, it's not just your obsessive-compulsive disorder. It's also the result of the obsessive-compulsive disorder that forces you to deepen your memory time and time again. In other words, you don't have a real hypermeiosis, just a hyper-memory that looks like hypermeiosis. "

"Perhaps, we can immediately arrange for a small test to see if you possess hyper-memory disease!"

Chen Qun took the laptop from his girlfriend and placed it in front of Dr. Hei Gui.1

"In a second, there will be twelve sets of images. Answer three of my questions and you will be able to prove the slight difference."

With that, Chen Qun lightly tapped on the screen. A dozen sets of patterns appeared and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Chen Qun stared straight into Dr. Hei Gui's eyes and asked.

"What's the third set?"

"Elephant, no, it should be plum blossom!"

"And the seventh?"

"Starfish... Maybe the stars. "

"What about the tenth group?"

"Moon."

"Then can you tell me the exact order in which the twelve sets of images appeared?"

"I didn't see it clearly. I don't think so."

Chen Qun immediately put away his laptop and smiled as he handed it to his girlfriend.

"True hyper-amnesia is not subjective, it is more like an objective fact. Or like a data collector or wallet, as long as the coins fall into your pocket, you can find them and tell the correct numbers and details. But memory was not, and he needed a boost. You can't say twelve images, but you've verified what you said. You can't manage your memories. You're just obsessive compulsive disorder that forces you to remember things you remember over and over again. "

Zhang Chao felt that there was no point in continuing this topic. After all, many aspects of psychology were still unclear. He immediately found out what he was most concerned about.

"Then what's the name of my disease? Is it treatable? You said earlier that there would be problems with the blood as well. This should be one of the main reasons why I often suffer from paralysis. "

"This disease, called McLeod's syndrome, is a rare genetic disorder, but it is not as rare as hyperemesis. This disease cannot be cured now, but it can be controlled through medicine. As long as you take the medicine on time, your genetic defect will be alleviated, but at the same time, there will be one consequence, which is that your memory will decline. "

Chen Qun lightly patted his shoulder.

"However, this is not bad news for you. At least you don't have to take any more exams or defend yourself. You will need to memorize the paper all night long. The effect is only on your current memory. Wait a minute, the correction is a little bit of an effect on your new memory, which is that you're remembering something a little worse than before. However, the memory that you originally strengthened will only fade a little. After all, many things have been carved into the bones, so even if they have lost all their memories, they will still not be forgotten. "

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