C905 Anarchic Amnesia
anarchic amnesia
Twenty-nine years old?
Chen Qun and the other doctors looked at each other. They weren't surprised at the old man's age, but at how special his illness was.
Ouyang Yang immediately looked at Chen Qun.
"Is this Korsakoff syndrome?" In other words, it's an orthostatic amnesia. Legend has it that a person's memory can only last for three minutes, and they'll be completely forgotten after three minutes. It's a special illness that is slightly better than the goldfish's six seconds of memory. "
"The highest probability is this disease, rent! Here! "Ouyang Yang, take the patient back. Zhou Lin and I will only take a few steps back from the Sky Bridge."
Ten minutes later, Chen Qun and the others reassembled in the consultation room, watching the temporary notice on the evening news on the television screen. It was this old man's photo that appeared, and they couldn't help but sigh.
The moment Ouyang Yang came back to inform the police station, the police immediately informed the television station and started to look for people. Even in their area, they all received a group message notifying the old man that they lost their way.
From a certain point of view, this was because the country was powerful, the development of science and technology, and information networks covered every aspect of the society. Only then would it be possible for multiple layers of information to be covered in an instant.
Now, a family member had called and claimed the old man and left, but he was already on his way here. Chen Qun looked at his male colleagues, shrugged his shoulders helplessly and announced a piece of news.
"Just now Director Liu informed us that we should directly accept this patient and bring him to the end as a good person. So, I would like to hear your opinion on how to treat it? "
Zhou Lin looked at the information on his tablet and said what he thought.
"For patients, this kind of amnesia isn't completely unaware of their illness. It's just that this kind of amnesia results in confusion, making them feel as if they were in a dream. If they were to be treated, they would most likely have to undergo neurosurgery to find out what part of the brain was damaged before treating it properly. The only problem is that the patient is older and may not be suitable for surgery. The hospital also means rehabilitation, not more so through high-risk surgery. "
Chen Qun looked at a message on his phone and explained the situation.
"Just now, the patient's family sent a voice message saying that the patient only remembers some events from thirty-five years ago and thinks that it's still 1985. That is to say, his memory is related to a brain injury that happened that year. Back then, his condition was not good, and even though he had returned from Yama, he was still stuck thirty-five years ago. "
Ouyang Yang suddenly raised his hand and expressed his new opinion.
"Wait a minute, if you can't operate then we can try to see if this new drug has any effect. According to the clinical data of the past few days, whether it is in Alzheimer's disease or in many brain diseases, our new drug has good recovery effect. Until now, there had only been a few side effects. Moreover, since this new drug is an active agent, it also has a good effect on memory loss. "
Before Chen Qun could reply, a nurse called him.
"Dr. Chen, the patient's family members are here. I have to thank all of you personally!"
While they were talking, four middle-aged men and two young girls walked into the room. The oldest middle-aged man went up to welcome them and warmly held Chen Qun's hand.
"You must be that Prof. Chen, right? Originally, the reason I sent my uncle over to Yue City was to find Prof. Chen to take a look at his condition and think of a way to cure him. I didn't expect that it would be too hard to queue in your hospital, it took me two months just to register to do so. So I put my uncle at home, but I lost him in the blink of an eye. We'll bring my uncle back right now and find Prof. Chen for treatment two months later. "
Another middle-aged man who looked similar to him stared at him and hurriedly asked.
"Prof. Chen, you saw my dad. Can you cure him?" We visited many major hospitals around the country, all of which said they would have surgery, which was very dangerous, and all recommended conservative treatment. Until we heard about Prof. Chen's deeds during the new year and inquired about it from your Xiangyun Hospital a few times. Everyone thought that you were the only one who could perform this surgery. "So we are willing to wait in line. I wonder what Prof. Chen thinks about my dad's condition?"
Chen Qun thought about it and decided not to hide it from them. He directly said the words of the Leader.
"Our leader has also asked about this matter. He wants us to bring the elderly into the hospital, so you don't need to stand in line anymore. But my opinion is similar to that of other doctors, and I do not yet know the situation and do not judge further. But the result of the discussion I just had with a few colleagues is that we should start with a new drug from our hospital, and if it works, we should continue to use it. If it doesn't work, then we can see if we need surgery based on the results. "
The man immediately took out a bunch of materials from his bag and placed them on the table.
"Prof. Chen, this is the result of my father's multiple tests. It's all because of his third ventricle bleeding, and the cause of the bleeding is unknown. At the same time, there was also hydrocephalus, causing him to stagger a little. Although he did not remember his granddaughter and niece, he always knew that two girls he did not know were his family. He also likes children and cares more than any nanny. Therefore, the younger generation wants to treat their grandpa, and our family only came to find Prof. Chen after discussing it with him. Plus, my big brother is staying near the hospital, it's very convenient. "
"Uncle Chen, can my second grandpa treat it?" He remembered all the pianos except us. He taught us the piano of our sisters. We hope that second grandpa can get better and remember who we are! "
A cute little girl about ten years old raised her head and looked at Chen Qun sincerely.
The oldest middle-aged man hurriedly smiled and explained.
Our family had some money, so we decided to use this money to treat the old man's illness. After all, my second uncle risked his life to steal the music shop when the fire broke out in the past. In the end, he was hit in the head with a piece of wood and was seen all over the country.1
Chen Qun smiled bitterly. He naturally knew who bought the Zither Department. He might as well tell them the truth.
"So you are the previous owners of that music business. Let me tell you the truth." The one who bought your music business was my girlfriend. Before liberation, this music business belonged to her family. Later on, they went overseas and bought it back after returning to their home country. When the test results are out, I will tell you exactly what Therapeutic Regimen they use. But no matter what the result is, I will guarantee that the safest method to treat them will be used. "
When the middle-aged people heard this, they looked at each other and stopped talking. He knew that if they had such a relationship, his uncle's condition would most likely be arranged to the best of his abilities. Besides, the outside world might not know about Fellow Yang's illness, but for the neighbors, they were very clear about it. Fellow Yang's brain cancer, which was already sentenced to death, was saved by this Dr. Chen. As long as his uncle got half the treatment, he would also get a lot better.
One day, he must use this relationship to invite Prof. Chen and his girlfriend for a meal!
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