890: C890 Duchenne Muscular Dystrophy

C890 Duchenne Muscular Dystrophy

Duchenne muscular dystrophy

Only then did he remember that this crappy system already said that there were no rewards at all, but right now, it didn't even give a single star as an evaluation. That was a copper coin, and in System Space, it was worth at least a few thousand yuan.

Chen Qun could not help but charge into the system to denounce it for his crimes, but he found that the space was completely empty. A huge progress bar appeared below. However, the progress bar was about to be fully read out, so he didn't want to waste any more time on the System Upgrade and left.

"Uncle Chen, Uncle Chen, are you unable to walk as well? Sit down at the foot of the stairs to rest? "

As soon as he came back to his senses, he heard Little Yiyun's tender and sweet voice looking at him with genuine concern.

Chen Qun raised his head and saw Zhang Xia, who was wearing the cleaning worker's uniform, standing beside the two little girls and looking at the two children in front of her with a smile.

"Who said I can't walk anymore? Oh, little friend Du Ya, so it's because you can't walk anymore? What about Little Yiyun holding your hand? "

Du Ya showed a helpless expression as she complained in a low voice.

"Uncle Chen, I don't know why but I feel like I can't walk anymore today. I'm so tired after only climbing up one floor, I can't even stand up. It was really strange. I didn't meet anyone along the way who couldn't walk. I also followed Uncle Chen's instructions, trying not to look at other people as I walk, only at the road ahead. Uncle, do you think I'm imitating him again? "

Chen Qun lifted her up and found that she seemed to have osteopetrosis overnight. Her knees were weak, so the moment she stood up, she fell down again.

This was not her own appearance at all!

Chen Qun nodded, gently rubbed her head and told her helplessly.

"You guessed right again this time. You should be imitating other people. However, you have done a great service this time, helping a little child. Come, let's go find Ms Xin and ask her to help you find this little child. Tell me, when did you enter this building? "When did you feel like you can't walk?"

Du Ya thought about it for a while, but before she could reply, Zhang Xia helped her answer.

"Dr. Chen, Xiao Ya's legs were a bit weak 10 minutes ago, she started it when she was buying cold drinks outside. At first, I thought she was joking with Little Yiyun, but now that you said it, I know that she is imitating someone else. Maybe I can help you find that kid. At first I didn't think so, but from what you said, I think it was probably the kid. His parents were even asking me for directions. The car is just outside. "

Chen Qun carried Du Ya on his back. When he saw that Zhang Xia had recovered most of her strength and was just slightly lame, he gave an idea.

"How about this, you go down first to look for the child and the parent. I'll bring Du Ya over to take care of them and see if there's any way to correct her. Little Yiyun will follow me. I'll bring him down in five minutes and help you find him. You have my phone number. If you find it, let me know. "

Zhang Xia quickly nodded her head. She quickly packed up the cleaning tools in her hands and walked toward the elevator. She had already made up her mind that she would not bring Du Ya and her daughter to the emergency room.

After several months of discussion between Dr. Qi and Chair Huang, she believed that this little girl was mostly imitating her peers or a little older than her, followed by the people she knew the most. For the elderly, she rarely imitated them, unless she was interested in them.

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn't have believed that there was such a thing as learning from someone, and she wouldn't have been able to differentiate the real from the fake. Furthermore, from the explanation of Dr. Chen and the others, it was not learning. Rather, it was true empathy.

Du Ya laid on Chen Qun's back, becoming more and more curious.

"Uncle Chen, don't you want Yiyun to sing for me again? Just slow down my mood and I'll be fine, right?"

Chen Qun laughed and shook his head.

"Not this time. You'll know the result soon enough. This time, uncle has the technology, let's see if it works or not. "

A few minutes later, Chen Qun came to their testing building. As soon as he entered, he saw Knight Victor and Director Liu chatting. When the two saw them enter, they immediately stopped their discussion.

Liu Yang smiled as he waved at Du Ya.

"Speak of the devil, the devil is here." When I told Professor Victor about your illness, you appeared unexpectedly. It seems that something happened again, and this is even better. Professor Victor is also very interested, so we don't need to specially make you imitate other people.

Liu Yang looked at Du Ya and asked Chen Qun.

"Who are you learning this time? Is this polio? "

Chen Qun didn't doubt Director Liu's eyesight at all. He shook his head and sighed.

"If only it was polio. This is more complicated and troublesome!"1

Knight Victor could understand their reply, so he just squatted in front of the kids and indicated to them in broken Chinese.

"Little girl, can you take two steps down from the ground so I can see exactly what it is … "Symptoms?"

Du Ya jumped off Chen Qun's back. After taking two steps, she sat down on a small round stool beside Chen Qun and gasped for breath as she shouted.

"I'm so tired, it's like my feet don't have the strength to use it."

Knight Victor then stood up and gave Chen Qun an inquiring look.

"This is …" "DF?"

Liu Yang waved at Chen Qun, signaling him to translate it.

Seeing himself being used as a tool by Director Liu, Chen Qun also felt a strange feeling of master-disciple relationship lingering in his heart as he directly played the role of a translator.

"DMD translates as Duchenne muscular dystrophy, a rapidly progressing degenerative disease that is also a genetic disease that affects one in five thousand white boys worldwide, to be exact, in the West. But for the yellow race, the ratio is between 500,000 and 1 million, which is also very rare in Asia. "

Liu Yang pointed directly at the core.

"Is this a fatal disease that cannot be cured?"

Although he had never heard of the disease, Chen said it was more complex than polio and knew it was fatal. The only fortunate thing was that apart from her special mental illness, the rest of the girl in front of him was completely normal, so there was no need for him to worry.

Chen Qun thought about it and gave another answer.

"Originally fatal, but some progress has been made in gene therapy. A few patients can be cured. However, as the child grows up, his muscles will constantly lose strength. In his teens, he will have to sit in a wheelchair and then die at the age of twenty due to some kind of infection. Therefore, treatment is always done as a child, and the sooner it is discovered, the more likely it is to be cured. "

Liu Yang immediately understood that Chen Qun was going to treat this patient. Before he could open his mouth, Little Yiyun pulled on Chen Qun's sleeve and asked.

"Uncle Chen, you said you have a way to treat Sister Ya, take it out quickly. Otherwise, I will become Sister Ya's free walking stick. I'm at a disadvantage."

Chen Qun looked at Little Yiyun, who had revealed her secret, with a bit of embarrassment, before he spoke to Du Ya.

"This is an experimental method. I don't know if it will work. But we can always try it out and see if it works. Simply put, Uncle Little Apple made a helmet for you to resist the interference of nerves from the outside just like the Thousand Magnetic King's helmet. Also, when you wear it, you will be electrocuted, so don't scream! "

Liu Yang's eyes bulged as he knew that these brats were really reckless. He didn't know much about the others, but the entire hospital knew about the dot-com habit of electrotherapy. He didn't expect that they would be used to treat Du Ya's Mirror Image Syndrome. It was simply — nonsense!

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