Police Detective

"If you're okay, just say something." Wang Liang lay on Bai Song's side.

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

"He must have gone home during the day and slept all day. These hours have really exhausted him, and his brain has been working at high load." Wang Liang said: "Why didn't the hospital doctor let him be hospitalized?"

"How do you think hospitals treat diseases? Most of the physical problems are on your own. Medicines just buy time." Wang Huadong said.

"According to what you said, these targeted drugs are all like this?" Wang Liang was obviously dissatisfied.

"Those are the ones that use countless experiments within a certain range to finally come up with something that can compete with the disease." Wang Huadong said: "Each of those would cost tens of billions, and I don't know how to do it specifically. Understand."

Wang Liang nodded, looked at Bai Song, and touched his forehead, "It's true that he no longer has a fever. This Song medicine is quite powerful."

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

"Just leave it alone. You go to bed early and we will stay with him at night." Wang Liang said.

Bai Song only had two bedrooms here, and none of the three of them planned to leave tonight, so Wang Liang and Hua Dong planned to take turns accompanying him.

"You two can't sleep well these days, right? If you stay up all night for him again, you'll be sick by tomorrow." Xinqiao brought over two cups of hot water: "You go to that room to rest."

"Ah?" Wang Liang's eyes widened.

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

"Oh oh oh", Wang Liang understood instantly.

"You guys should drink some of the freshly boiled water. Thank you for your hard work." Xinqiao put two cups of boiled water on the stool.

Wang Liang and Wang Huadong each picked up a glass of water, ran out immediately, and closed the door behind them.

"I feel like 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 seniors Fu Tong and Zhong Ming are in a relationship. As her best friend, it is easy for her to ask Zhong Ming for help. After all, Zhong Ming was not a brain doctor, so he helped contact a professor, who was considered a relatively powerful expert in this field.

"This EEG is a bit like the state after waking up, but in fact he is still a little drowsy. It may be a manifestation of the suppression of emotional anxiety and anger after being awakened from the REM stage of sleep. Under normal circumstances, getting up will It causes an increase in body temperature, blood pressure, accelerated heartbeat, and increased gastrointestinal motility. This high degree of activity is actually similar to emotional excitement, anger, anxiety, etc. Once entering this mood, people will be irritable and even have Aggression, this is where getting angry comes from.

With his constitution, the body's blood oxygen capacity is very strong, and he can adapt to long-term adverse conditions. However, he has been too busy recently and his biological clock has been seriously disrupted. This is not only an emotional problem, but also some symptoms caused by sleepiness and hypoglycemia. Physiological problems make his physiological condition insufficient to support a more 'awake' state. Do you understand what I say? "The professor made an analysis from the electroencephalogram and some of Xinqiao's narratives.

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

"Can you find the medical records of his original surgery?" the professor asked, "I need to see it."

"Yes." Zhao Xinqiao rummaged through Bai Song's cabinet and found the medical records easily, took a photo and sent it to them.

After a few minutes, the professor said: "Last time he mainly cleaned up fluid accumulation, which basically did not involve the functional areas of the brain, and the cerebral cortex did not suffer too much damage. Overall, it may not have much to do with it. If you want to To fully understand this connection, I have to ask the doctor who performed the surgery at that time for advice. Hey, this doctor’s name looks familiar to me, damn, it’s this guy, so try not to disturb him at this time.”

After calming down for a while, the person continued: "It should be fine. He just fell asleep and had a fever this time. He was not hit again. It is almost impossible to be related. If we talk about the current method, I will tell you a safer one. Yes. You just can’t let him rest like this forever. You lift him up a little and give him a little more warm water. Warm water is enough, no sugar water is needed. For his size, a liter of water is fine. Of course, feed him slowly, for example Feed him about 100 ml every five minutes, so that his body will quickly start metabolism and reduce the concentration of some hormones and waste products in the body."

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

Went next door and knocked on the door.

For professional matters, be sure to ask professionals. As you grow, you will gradually discover 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. When he saw Xin Qiao coming in, he was stunned for a moment.

Zhao Xinqiao looked at the two people and reached out to take the water cup from Wang Liang: "Please help me boil another pot."

Wang Liang:? ? ?

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Although porridge is effective for people who are sick, you should drink more warm water at this time to increase metabolism and excretion.

We have all learned in middle school that urinating and sweating are excretions, while bowel movements are excretion. Xinqiao was not in a hurry. He listened to others and fed Bai Song a little warm water with a spoon every once in a while.

More than half an hour later, after feeding him a liter of water, Bai Song really opened his eyes: "I have to go to the toilet."

Knocking on the door next door again, Wang Liang saw Zhao Xinqiao and drank half of his still-hot water in one gulp: "What's the matter?"

"Can you do me a favor and help him go to the toilet?"

"He's awake?" Wang Huadong looked surprised.

"Why don't you come earlier?" Wang Liang stuck out his tongue and sucked in the air for a while.

Wang Liang's tongue was a little numb. The bite he just took was really a bit sloppy. However, thinking that Bai Song was much more awake now, he still didn't say anything, stood up immediately, and went to help him up with Wang Huadong.

After going to the toilet once, Bai Song no longer needed help. Although he was still dizzy, there was no big problem.

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

"It's past one o'clock in the middle of the night." Wang Huadong looked at his watch: "How do you feel now? Do you need to go to the hospital?"

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

"It's over 40 degrees. It's scary." Wang Liang stuck his tongue out and sucked in the air.