Dr. Liang has practiced medicine for [-] years. After all, he has seen the world, like seeing a patient with mental retardation, and said with a smile: "It is not contagious."

In fact, Bian Hexuan knew it wasn't contagious, but he couldn't speak well.If it weren't for the handsome face on his head that can go to sea to make money, he could really be single forever with just one mouth.

"Then how did my brother get this disease, can you tell me about it?"

Dr. Liang shook his head while examining the muscles of Bian Hexuan's left leg: "It's hard to say, environment, heredity, or disease are all possible. Mental retardation is a congenital mental disease. No one in the medical field has overcome it yet. In fact, the incidence rate is 1 in [-]." Five, and there are four times as many boys as girls. There are five out of [-] children, which is not low."

Five out of 1?Bian Hexuan never expected that in his consciousness, there would be only one idiot in a million miles, right?so much!

"Then..." He turned around again, the fool was still knitting a small scarf, "Then what kind of condition do you think my brother is? Can this disease be cured?"

"There is room for treatment, but it is mainly in infancy and young age." Dr. Liang said with a lot of emotion, regrets, and slight complaints, "In this regard, we do not have as high a cure rate as European and American countries, and the probability is high. It is low. Liu Xiang’s case is very special, but I am not his attending physician, and I have not passed the IQ test, so I am not qualified to jump to conclusions. He had an IQ test when he was a child, right? I estimate that his starting IQ is at least 70 , with a high score in mild mental retardation."

He regarded Bian Hexuan as Liu Xiang's family member.

"Eh? Tell me, is it because European and American countries have advanced technology? He is like this, can I take him abroad and treat him? Money is not a problem." Bian Hexuan directly skipped the unanswerable question, turned back, and the fool took the thermos Take a sip of tea.The tea was given by Bian Hexuan, and he couldn't tell how good it was, he just knew it was very delicious, and after drinking it, his throat was full of sweetness.

Dr. Liang also glanced at Liu Xiang in the distance, and shook his head: "If it's what you said, I won't sigh. But Liu Xiang has already taken shape."

"Ah? How do you say? It's not cured, right?" Bian Hexuan actually guessed that the little fool is already 29 years old, and no matter how much he can be treated, he won't be able to keep up with it, but his heart is still tight.

"It has nothing to do with technology, and most of the time it is the parents who don't cooperate. Sometimes when it is found out that it is mentally disabled, the parents quarrel in the outpatient clinic, thinking that there is something wrong with the other's family's genes. Of course, premarital and pregnancy tests are absolutely necessary. Don’t be sloppy. Otherwise, a child like this is indeed a blow and a financial burden.” Dr. Liang continued to take care of the rehabilitation, and he really regarded Bian Hexuan as Liu Xiang’s big brother, “You know that after a baby is born, the number of nerve cells in the brain will no longer Has it increased? In fact, as long as mild mental retardation is discovered early, the theoretical cure rate is 100% within three months of birth.”

"100%? Fuck, so awesome?" Bian Hexuan was surprised.

"For people with intellectual disabilities, the cure is to have independent living ability, normal logical ability, and healthy social relationships. It does not mean that their IQ should be raised to 90, but it depends on the specific situation. For example, some children have dysplasia, stuttering, and can’t even speak, for them, fluent dictation is one of the cures. But how much can their language ability be raised? It’s hard to say. Doctors are always racing against time, even if Before the age of three, the cure rate is 65%, but if it is delayed, the cure rate before the age of 7 is only 10%, or there is no cure at all.”

Bian Hexuan was surprised again: "It won't be cured so quickly? Then if the parent can't find out, wouldn't the child be finished?"

"Let me tell you this, it is impossible for the parents not to find out!" Dr. Liang firmly pulled Bian Hexuan onto the cushion to restore his muscle strength, "If you have a baby, you will be ignored at all, and you won't be able to see you shaking the toy. I don’t see you talking, but the ENT and Ophthalmology examinations are all normal. Are you wondering? That’s for sure, and it’s accompanied by feeding difficulties and not crying or laughing. If you are a parent, can you not know? A 6-month-old child, Lying down and playing with hands, even novice parents will feel that something is wrong. Unless they pretend not to know, it is much easier to have another baby than to treat a mentally disabled baby."

Bian Hexuan imagined that Liu Xiang must have looked like a noodle dumpling at that time, a pretty boy, quiet every day, what a fucking pity.

Whoops, no!Fuck, thinking about it this way, Boss Bian feels like a needle pricks his heart.

"Babies with moderate and severe mental retardation will have differences in appearance, with wide-set eyes and protruding tongue, but babies with mild mental retardation can't tell it, and many of them discover it too late." Dr. Liang expressed regret The expression said, "If we miss the best period of treatment, we will be powerless. Let alone the parents who don't cooperate, the children will suffer in the end."

"How much will it cost to treat his disease?" Bian Hexuan asked.

This is the first time he understands Liu Xiang's disease from the perspective of a professional. He used to think that the little fool was born so stupid, but today he found out, oh shit, it turned out not to be, this disease can be cured when he was young.

"It's not just a matter of money, but it does require a lot of medicine. The main thing is acquired education. Rehabilitation training for a child like Liu Xiang is not a year or two of hard work, it takes half a lifetime of hard work. Hey, you and Are his parents familiar?"

With years of clinical experience, Dr. Liang taught Bian Hexuan a vivid lesson.As for Bian Hexuan, when he heard the doctor mentioned the fool's parents, he immediately became excited.Although he doesn't know him, but the little fool talks about his mother every day, once he is familiar with him, and he has said hello to the fool's mother, and he speaks with a fucking confidence.

"His father is dead. But I know his mother, I know his mother very well, and we are very close! His mother is very relieved of me, and my son is entrusted to me. Please tell me about my brother's illness again, he Can it still be cured?"

Liu Xiang didn't know anything about what happened. He had his own small world, and the center of the small world today was the edge of a scarf.

He chose a delicate goose yellow, this color warms his heart just by looking at it, and he didn't think about whether it would match with Bian Hexuan at all.The eldest brother was doing rehabilitation in the distance, so he waited obediently.There is a big round watch on the wall, starting at 9 o'clock and ending at 11 o'clock.

He knew that there would be a break in the middle of the rehabilitation course, so he looked up from time to time, hoping to bring tea to his elder brother around 10 o'clock.

That doctor didn't look very strict.Liu Xiang thought, even if he interrupted a little bit and let the eldest brother drink water and wipe off his sweat, it should be fine, right?Because the eldest brother is afraid of pain, he has to take a rest.

Thinking about it, the width of the thumb was drawn on the needle, and the knitting was a little crooked.Liu Xiang was not satisfied, so she returned the needle, disassembled it and re-edged it.

"Hey, you're new here?" The nurses are resting here, and they all know each other, most of them are fellow villagers leading fellow villagers.Suddenly a young man appeared and came over to ask questions out of curiosity.

Liu Xiang looked up and saw that she was a very old aunt, so she quickly got up and gave up her seat: "Hello, auntie..."

"You sit, you sit, there are seats." The aunt pushed Liu Xiang back again.There are very few male nurses, and even if there are, they are over 30 years old, and very few young people do this job.She was purely curious, and she had never seen a young man knitting a sweater, so she came to take a look, and she was really serious.

"Thank you, auntie." Liu Xiang retracted her legs to make room for her auntie.He knows that he is tall, and sometimes, his legs are easy to trip others, and it is also easy to knock.

"What are you doing?" Auntie said with a slight accent.

The small backpack was placed on the seat next door, occupying a seat, Liu Xiang hurriedly took it down and put it next to her feet, and asked her aunt to sit down. "I'm knitting a scarf for my elder brother."

The nurse also winked. Liu Xiang's voice was quite normal, but her tone was childish. The old nurse knew it. This is a silly boy.

"Which one is your elder brother?" Auntie asked.

As soon as Liu Xiang asked about this, Liu Xiang quickly pointed to the distance, and it seemed that the eldest brother was following him, with two stick needles standing on his chest: "Well, auntie, have you seen it? The very tall one with tied hair, my eldest brother is very good-looking. My elder brother has a broken leg, just right."

Auntie looked, and there was a man in the distance, wearing a short-sleeved white top and hospital pants, hey, he was really tall, a head taller than Dr. Liang.And tattoos.

"My elder brother was driving. He was in a car accident and his thigh was broken. The doctor said in the photo that he is recovering well." Liu Xiang was still talking about her elder brother. He was more happy to see his recovery than to see himself wearing new clothes. "Auntie, you are also a nurse. ?”

"Yes, I used to work as a live-in worker, and then I worked as a nurse."

"House? Oh... It's good to live at home." Liu Xiang smiled and stopped laughing.Mom said that it is fine to work as a nurse, but not to work at home.

Because she has to live in someone else’s house and close the door, she doesn’t know what happened outside. She is afraid that her son will be beaten and abused in other people’s house. too late.

But Liu Xiang was still disobedient. He had worked as a housekeeper, because there was really no work, and he didn't want to wait around.It is to say hello to the employer in advance, and he must be given a day off on Sunday so that he can go back to the housekeeping company to rest.In fact, I secretly agreed with the intermediary aunt that if I didn't go back, the company must call the employer. If I didn't go back in two weeks, I would go to the employer's address and look for him at home.

Liu Xiang is safety conscious, even stronger than her peers.But after all, he didn't listen to his mother's words, so when he mentioned the house, Liu Xiang was a little timid, as if telling his mother to know that he was lying.

"Are you beating the edge?" Seeing that he stopped talking, the aunt just fiddled with two stick needles, one for each needle, and one for taking it apart.

"Ah? Well, ah, yes." Liu Xiang was too focused to react, "My elder brother doesn't have a scarf."

"It's not good for you to fight like this. How about I help you?" Auntie looked anxiously.

When Liu Xiang heard this, she handed over the needle without saying a word: "Auntie, can you knit a sweater? I can't make this edge well, so please help me start with one edge, and I will knit next. I knit jersey.”

"Why not, my old lady's grandson and granddaughter, the little sweater and woolen trousers are all hooked by me." The veteran sweater couldn't hide her complacency in her speech. Then one stroke, the thread will fall off.Let's do it again, the two hands and the stick needle cooperate quickly, and Liu Xiang can't take his eyes off it.

"Auntie, you seem to be moving fast." Liu Xiang said, holding a goose-yellow ball of yarn, like a chicken in her arms.

The elders are a little vain, and they are sincerely praised by the younger generation. They have a bright face, but they say modestly: "This is called fast? I don't wear glasses, otherwise I would be fast."

The edge of the scarf is a matter of the length of a chopstick, and it can be done by three times, five times and two divisions.Auntie rolled it with her hands, and you're done with a smooth and soft edge.

"Auntie, you are amazing!" Liu Xiang took it over, knowing that it would be much easier to weave further.

"Take it easy, I'll go and see my old lady." The aunt came over from there, and was about to stroll back, thinking that this young man was so cute and stupid, and he didn't look like a nurse, but he looked like a patients treated here.

Liu Xiang looked at the edge of his aunt's hand like a baby, and touched it eye by eye.What a great fight!If this is woven down, it must be flat and straight.Just as he was thinking, another person came over from the seat next to him.He thought it was his aunt who had come back, and turned away with a smile, wanting to ask if the aunt could teach him to weave a name on the scarf.

Let's weave a Bian character, with few strokes and easy to learn.

"Auntie, why do you say this name..."

"Where did you come from?" The person who sat down was not an aunt, but a man, young and vigorous.

Liu Xiang didn't know him, so he swallowed half of the words: "I'll wait for my elder brother."

"Your elder brother? Which one is your elder brother?" The man asked again. In fact, he was not very old, but he just seemed not to be trifled with.

Liu Xiang clenched the needle tightly, fearing that this man would wipe off the edge he just made, and then looked at the rehabilitation figure in the distance: "Well, brother is recovering... My brother's leg is not good, he has a broken bone , my elder brother will be fine soon."

The person who came was either someone else or a nurse who had worked for Bian Hexuan for two nights.He knew that the master was rich, but he was too difficult to serve and had a violent temper.The most important thing is that the early stage of fracture recovery is too much trouble, and no one likes to do this job.

But in the later stage of fracture recovery, it is much easier, and you can pick up leftovers.

"Your elder brother, how much does it cost per month?" He asked.The nurses in the hospital basically know each other, and it is normal to exclude those who are born.Some patients bring their own nurses, most of them are accompanied by the live-in aunts, who turn a blind eye and don't care about anyone.

But it is not difficult for this group of old nurses who want to squeeze out a nurse.

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Xiangxiang's mother who is just talking: Don't touch Ci'er!I do not know you!

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