Police Detective

　　 "If you are okay, just squeak." Wang Liang lay on Bai Song's side.

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　　 "How is he? Wouldn't it be so good to let him sleep all the time?" Wang Huadong asked.

　　 "He must have gone home during the day and slept for a whole day. These hours really exhausted him, and his brain has been running high." Wang Liang said, "Why didn't the hospital doctor allow him to be hospitalized?"

　　 "How do you think the hospital treats patients? Most of the physical problems are on their own. The medicine is just to buy time." Wang Huadong said.

　　 "According to you, those targeted drugs are like this?" Wang Liang obviously refused.

"That kind of thing is to use countless experiments within a certain range to finally produce something that is just right to contend with this disease." Wang Huadong said: "Those each cost tens of billions, and I don't know how to play it. understand."

　　 Wang nodded brightly, looked at Bai Song, and touched his forehead, "It is true that he has no fever, this loose medicine is quite powerful."

　　 "But this state is really worrying." Xin Qiao appeared at the door.

　　 "Just leave it alone, you rest early, and we will pay him at night." Wang Liang said.

　　 There are only two bedrooms in Bai Song, and the three of them don't plan to leave tonight, so Wang Liang and Hua Dong plan to accompany him in turn.

　　 "You two have no guarantee of sleep these few days? Stay up for him again, and you will be sick." Xinqiao brought two cups of hot water: "You go to that room and rest."

　　 "Huh?" Wang Liang's eyes widened.

　　 "Ah what, don't you leave soon." Wang Huadong winked.

　　 "Oh oh oh", Wang Liang understood in seconds.

　　 "Just boiled water. Drink some water too. It's hard work." Xinqiao put two cups of boiling water on the stool.

　　Wang Liang and Wang Huadong picked up a glass of water and ran out immediately, closing the door smoothly.

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　　 "I think he slept too much." On the other end of the phone was Zhong Ming's classmate.

　　 Speaking of the relationship with Zhong Ming, Zhao Xinqiao is actually closer. Her elder sister Fu Tong and Zhong Ming are in a relationship. As a best friend, it is very easy for her to ask Zhong Ming for help. And Zhong Ming, after all, is not a brain doctor, so he helped contact a professor who is considered a more powerful expert in this field.

"This electroencephalogram is a bit like the state after waking up, but in fact he is still a little groggy. It may be a manifestation of emotional anxiety and anger being suppressed after the REM stage of sleep is awakened. Under normal circumstances, waking up will It causes a rise in body temperature, a rise in blood pressure, a rapid heartbeat, and an increase in gastrointestinal motility. This high degree of activity is actually similar to emotional excitement, anger, anxiety, etc. Once in this mood, people will become irritable, and even have Aggression, this is the origin of getting up.

His physique has strong blood oxygen capacity and can adapt to long-term bad conditions. However, he has been too busy recently and his biological clock has been seriously disturbed. This is not only a emotional problem, but also caused by sleepiness and low blood sugar. Physiological problems make his physical condition insufficient to support a more "awake" state. Can you understand what I said? "The professor made an analysis from the EEG and some of Xinqiao's narratives.

"Understand." Zhao Xinqiao expressed his approval: "So, I now have two questions to ask you. The first is how likely is his current state to be related to his previous brain surgery; the second is I want to know what to do now."

　　 "Can you find the medical history of his operation?" the professor asked, "I need to see it."

　　 "Yes." Zhao Xinqiao flipped through the cabinet of Baisong, easily found the medical records, took pictures and sent them.

After a few minutes, the professor said: "The last time he mainly cleaned up the effusion, he basically did not involve the functional areas of the brain, and the cerebral cortex was not damaged too much. In general, it may not be very relevant. If you want to To fully understand this connection, you have to ask the doctor who performed the operation at that time... Hey, the name of this doctor is a bit familiar... Fuck, it's this... Then try not to disturb this time..."

After soothing his emotions, this person continued: "That should be fine. He just fell asleep and got a fever this time, and he was not hit again. It is almost impossible to be related. If you talk about the current method, I will tell you that it is safer. Yes. It’s just that you can’t let him rest like this all the time. You can help him up a little bit and give him some warm water. Warm water is fine, no sugar water is needed. His body size is fine and one liter of water is fine. Of course, feed him slowly, for example Feed him about 100 ml every five minutes. In this way, his body will quickly start metabolism and reduce the concentration of some hormones and wastes in the body."

　　 "Thank you very much." Zhao Xinqiao breathed a sigh of relief, thanked him and hung up the phone.

　　 went to the next door and knocked on the door.

　　For professional matters, you must ask professional people. As you grow up, you will gradually find that this is the truth.

　　 When he arrived next door, Wang Liang picked up the water and prepared to drink it. After leaving it for a while, it finally turned into warm water. He was taken aback when he saw Xinqiao coming in.

　　 Zhao Xinqiao looked at the two people, reached out and took the water cup from Wang Liang: "Thank you for helping to boil another pot."

　　Wang Liang:? ? ?

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　　 Although porridge food is effective for people who are sick, at this time, it is indeed necessary to drink more warm water to increase metabolism and excretion.

　　 also studied in middle school, small relief and sweating belong to excretion, and big relief belong to excretion. Xinqiao was not in a hurry. He listened to others and gave Bai Song a little warm water with a spoon every once in a while.

　　 More than half an hour passed~www.wuxiaspot.com~ After feeding a liter of water, Bai Song really opened his eyes: "I have to go to the toilet..."

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　　 Knocked on the door next door again. Wang Liang looked at Zhao Xinqiao and drank half of his glass of hot water: "What's the matter?"

　　 "Can you help me, help him to the toilet."

　　 "Is he awake?" Wang Huadong looked surprised.

　　 "You won't be soon...whoop..." Wang Liang stuck his tongue out and sucked in the air for a while.

　　Wang Liang's tongue is a little woody, and this bite just now was really a bit sloppy. But thinking that Bai Song was much more sober now, he still didn't say anything, and immediately got up and went with Wang Huadong to help him up.

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　　 After going to the toilet once, Bai Song doesn't need to be supported. Although he is still dizzy, there is no big problem.

　　 "What time is it now?" Bai Song asked.

　　 "It's midnight." Wang Huadong looked at his watch: "How are you feeling now? Do you need to go to the hospital?"

　　 "I'm fine." Bai Song turned his head slightly: "I feel better. Did I have a fever?"

　　 "It's over 40 degrees, it's scary." Wang Liang stretched his tongue out, and then sucked in the air.

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