910: C910 Disorientation

C910 Disorientation

disorientation

"Alright, I won't continue to educate you! Dr. Chen, now I'm not joking with you, but an old classmate of my sister's. Due to her facial blindness caused by her external injuries, she even admitted her fault as my sister's tablemate. That's why my sister sent the patient here to see if you have any way of treating her. Also, let me introduce my sister's high school classmate to you. "

When Chen Qun heard this, he couldn't help but shake his head. He directly knocked on his girlfriend's forehead, which gave her a radiant smile.

"Xin, you are so stupid when I say you are smart. How can you say you're stupid and clever? I'll bet your sister's man is definitely not your sister's tablemate, and certainly not your sister's boyfriend. On the contrary, it should be your sister's competition in high school, which is why your sister had the impression of visiting him and revealing the news to you.

Dongfang Wenxin was about to retort, but when she thought carefully, she found that Chen Qun's analysis was really reasonable. When her older cousin was in high school, she had wholeheartedly studied and strived to be outstanding. She had not failed to live up to her mother's full effort to cultivate her. How could she have a romantic relationship with a boy?

With Wantine's cold and arrogant temperament, she naturally wouldn't have any good friends, and her relationship with her classmates naturally wouldn't be harmonious. For her cousin, who wholeheartedly studied, perhaps the only boy who left a small impression on her would have the ability to threaten her, which was why she paid a little attention to him.

Now, just as Chen Qun this bastard said, it was sister that bastard deliberately misled him. With just the word "male tablemate", it caused him to imagine countless childhood sweethearts, and then voluntarily fell into his sister's trap.

"Chen Qun, you bastard, why did you expose my stupidity? My sister, that big scoundrel, did it on purpose. I want to find her and settle the score! "Eh, I've got it. Wait until I bring my two younger sisters over and frame her, then I'll see if that so-called male tablemate thinks of my two younger sisters as my older sister's children."

The young miss rolled her eyes and thought of a way to take revenge. She tilted her head and announced while gnashing her teeth.

Chi Hong and the other girls pretended to be afraid and moved aside, showing even more admiration.

Female Bookworm rolled her eyes and offered him an idea.

"Ms Xin, we didn't hear what you said. It's just that Ms Xin, do you think it's appropriate to deliberately bring the twins to visit patients? It would be more misleading for two nurses to send the twins to the room where you were talking. If we can get Director Su to come over and change the subject, just a few vague words from us would probably cause countless people to think otherwise. "

Chi Hong started to talk, and the other nurses started to come up with ideas. In the blink of an eye, they came up with a completely misleading revenge plan. Chen Qun looked at the big screen on the table and felt both angry and amused. Girls were sentient creatures indeed, and did not show this side of themselves. It was just that they did not have the right timing.

"Hey hey hey, do you have any sympathy left? Now that we're patients, what are you doing? Busy gossiping about other people's love stories! Xin, you should have a patient's medical history, right? You should at least let me have a look at it. "To be honest, I'm really interested in this case. This is the first time I've heard that facial blindness can be caused by brain damage!"

Dongfang Wenxin lightly patted his shoulder, gritting her teeth as she quietly cursed.

"Asshole!"

Even so, the eldest Miss still neatly transferred the medical records sent over by Su Wantine onto the computer screen, so Chen Qun and Chi Hong could come up with a plan. After all, this matter had to be dealt with by that scoundrel, Su Wantine, at the very least, the patient had to be treated before the movie could continue playing the rest of the script.

Chen Qun looked at the diagnosis certificate that appeared on the screen and pondered for a moment.

"Yu Yang, male, 29 years old, translator, with acute epidural hematoma from the left temporal lobe to the occipital lobe, performed an emergency craniotomy to remove the hematoma at Lujiang Hospital. Because brain contusion in the left temporal lobe causes disorientation, it produces what is known as facial blindness. It is impossible to recognize one's family and colleagues by their appearance, but it can be recognized by sound. We do not know the mechanism and the specific injury, and we recommend conservative treatment. "

"Tch, I would have thought that I wouldn't be able to recognize anyone, but I just can't recognize the face. Dr. Chen, can the patient recognize any other objects? "Like a closet TV or something?"

A straightforward nurse stood behind Chen Qun, looked at the introduction above, and directly asked about what she was most concerned about.

"Everything else is fine, but according to current scientific research, the body of the hippocampus that stores memory is like a computer disk, where information is classified and processed. Not everything is stored in one location. Therefore, if only one of these locations is damaged, it does not affect the function of the other location. "

As expected, Female Bookworm's knowledge was stored really well, so she casually explained it to her colleague.

"Then can you recognize me?"

The nurse was very curious about this strange illness and continued to ask.

Dongfang Wenxin immediately cut in, "There's no need to think about it. Even mild facial blindness patients can't recognize them, much less severe ones. Chen Qun, can you explain why you can't recognize my PS photo. What exactly is on your mind? "

"Who allowed you to see my female attire?"

Chen Qun answered silently, but he didn't want to reveal the truth.

"You really made my mom fail to recognize you as well, which means that your skills aren't up to standard! From a technical point of view, cosmetic surgery and PS are the three great evil arts of East Asia, and my achievement is merely Specialist Level. You directly entered the Master Level and started the abstraction of the brand-new PS level, who can recognize it? Back then, I was willing to admit defeat, so you should accept it! "

Miss Dongfang recalled that this bastard used a gadget as a fee to keep this matter a secret. Now this bastard was bringing it up again, warning her not to tell him the truth. For the sake of that toy, he decided to stop arguing with that scoundrel Chen Qun.

"I'm not willing to let an ordinary person do it. However, I feel that whether it's your plastic surgery or my PS technology, none of them are as good as the one Ms Xin and the others gave Little Apple. Little Apple is simply reborn, even if we were to stand in front of him, we wouldn't be able to recognize that he's a man. "2

The eldest miss looked at the few guys who just walked in and directly commented on Little Apple.

Ouyang Yang saw that the one who spoke was the eldest miss, so he could only be angry but not say anything.

Chen Qun quickly changed the topic.

"This part of the temporal lobe does not look like much. Maybe I can use interventional surgery to repair this part of the contusion." But before I can repair it, I need to do a fluoroscopy to see if there are any other hidden injuries. "

Chen Qun put forward a small request carefully. Now that System Space had started to play again, he couldn't simulate it, but he was absolutely confident that he could complete the operation. It was just that he was cautious, so he needed more information.

As for System Space, he would not use them if he could, and reduce the reliance on the system. That was the true grandmaster of surgery.

Grandmaster was a type of mental state that was not affected by anything. It was not just a simple technical improvement. This was also the reason why he was unable to break the system and truly become a Grandmaster.

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