After pushing open the door of the emergency room and seeing Qin Yuguan sleeping with his eyes closed, Song Yingxia, who looked like a madman, suddenly stood at the door of the room, watching him motionless.
Everyone, including Song Lanchuan, after seeing Ying Xia standing there, stayed in place without daring to move, for fear that their movements would frighten her. More than twenty people just stood there stupidly.
In the corridor, only Dr. Smith, who was standing at the very back, had a gleam of surprise in his eyes. He kept making the sign of the cross on his chest with his right hand, muttering silently: "Almighty Lord, are you going to let a miracle happen to this girl?"
, to solve a neurological problem?"
Song Yingxia looked at Qin Yuguan, and the nurse in the emergency room looked at Song Yingxia.
These nurses looked at Song Yingxia with deep disbelief in their eyes, because they had heard Dr. Smith say: Even if this girl wakes up from a critical illness, her IQ will return to about three years old. But now... only
From the way she looked at the patient, she could see a deep tenderness. This kind of tenderness was not something that a three-year-old child had at all! It was the kind of look that young people only have when they are in love.
What's going on? The nurses stared blankly at Song Yingxia's bare feet, tiptoed to Qin Yuguan's bed, slowly knelt on the hard and cold floor, and held up his uninfused leg with both hands.
Her hands were gently groping on her cheeks, especially her eyes, which were full of love and affection.
"What should I do?" A nurse opened her mouth and asked Dr. Smith silently as he came to the door.
"You guys come out." The silent dialogue looked very funny, especially when the foreigner made this action in jerky Chinese, which gave people a sense of ridiculousness, but no one dared to laugh, or even show it on their faces.
Several nurses nodded and walked out of the emergency room just like Song Yingxia did when she came in. When they were about to walk out of the door, they heard Yingxia talking to Qin Yuguan in a low voice: "
Little cousin, it’s already daybreak, why don’t you get up yet..." He looked up at the hanging plasma and nodded thoughtfully: "Oh, I understand, you are sick, and the doctor is giving you
You treat diseases. No wonder I saw so many doctors in white clothes just now. It turns out this is a hospital and they are treating you."
"Hey, why are you so careless? You are so old and you don't know how to take care of yourself." Song Yingxia murmured, reaching out to tuck Qin Yuguan's quilt: "Little cousin, you must listen to the doctor's words
Oh, you must obediently take the injections and take the medicine. Well, only in this way can you get better faster. Seeing that your face is so pale, you must be tired... Just rest in peace and recuperate, I will be with you. I'll give it to you
Sing a song, okay?"
Yingxia actually knows Yuguan!
But how could she not recognize me? After hearing his daughter humming a song softly, Song Lanchuan turned to look at Smith in confusion.
Smith shook his head and reached out to close the door of the emergency room. The singing of welcoming summer could only be heard faintly. After exhaling a big breath, he held Song Lanchuan's hand with excitement: "You are the patient's
Dad? Congratulations, the patient is saved!"
"Ahem," Song Lanchuan coughed, and after taking a few steps outside, he asked: "Mr. Smith, why is she like this? She doesn't even know me as her father, but she knows her cousin. What's going on?
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"Oh, how to explain it to you specifically? I still can't explain it for a while. I can only say this," Smith gestured with his hands: "Before the patient was stimulated by the drug, he must have devoted all his thoughts to this young man.
, so even when she was sick, this part of her memory was firmly protected by her own consciousness, and the impression of this young man remained in her brain. Although she does not know you now, when she sees this young man
After she passed away, the part of her normal nerves that existed before the onset of the disease was immediately aroused."
"Because the patient's own consciousness has preserved all the information about this young man, it can use this to compete with the active drugs in her brain. I believe that as long as this young man tells her about the past with her every day, sooner or later one day, she will
Will successfully defeat those drugs and drive them out of the body!" Smith became more and more excited as he spoke: "This can prove that there is indeed a spiritual platform in the human brain!"
Lingtai is explained in "Book of Jin Astronomical Chronicles" as follows: The three stars in the west of Mingtang are called Lingtai. The observation platform is used to observe clouds and objects, observe the fortune, and anticipate disasters. It means that the three stars of Lingtai are located in Mingtang.
In the west, the god's shrewdness is called Ling, and the square and tall buildings on all sides are called platforms, which are responsible for observing clouds, weather, and climate, observing auspiciousness, and predicting changes in weather disasters.
The more Song Lanchuan listened, the more confused he became. He only knew about train platforms or car exhibition stands, but this was the first time he heard that there was a term "spiritual platform" in the human brain. But no matter what, this is a good thing, at least
Yingxia can still get to know Qin Yuguan now. As long as she can get to know him, and then tell her and induce her, one day she will recognize him as my father. But the only thing he worries about is: Will Yingxia not be able to leave in the future?
Jade is closed?
"Dr. Smith, I would like to ask, is the patient no longer able to leave this young man, Yu?"
"At least it has been like this in recent years." Smith nodded: "But this can be regarded as a miracle. Only by letting her get along with this young man day and night can the activities in her brain... Oh, let's say this is a kind of
Viruses, only in this way can we hope to drive these viruses out of the brain bit by bit."
As soon as he heard that his daughter and her nephew would have to get along day and night for at least a few years, Song Lanchuan's head got bigger. He opened his mouth several times, but nothing came out.
After seeing Song Lanchuan like this, Smith thought he was complaining that the patient's recovery time was too long, and quickly explained: "Sir, you don't know, the patient can have this memory, it is already the Lord protecting her! If even this is not the case,
If her memory also disappears, she will either be in a coma forever, or she will die of haggard living in fear every day."
Didn't you say that when she wakes up, her IQ will be as high as that of a three-year-old child? But I would rather Yingxia be like a three-year-old child than have her and Yuguan get along day and night. Three-year-old children will grow up one day, anyway.
Her mother and I are still relatively young, and even if we wait another twenty years, she will still be a normal person, and she will be much better than this.
"Originally, it was detected that her brain nerves were severely damaged, and her IQ might have dropped to about three years old. But because she retained this glimmer of clarity at the mourning platform, she could only accept that young man and at the same time become afraid of you.
" Smith seemed to see Song Lanchuan's doubts and hurriedly explained to him. After explaining, he asked one more question: "Who is that young man who is the patient?"
"Is this important?" Song Lanchuan frowned.
"Of course it's important, because if they are lovers, the girl's condition is likely to be cured one day." Smith did not notice the impatience on Song Lanchuan's face, and continued to talk about the advantages that Europeans and Americans keep talking about: "People
The relationship between people is great, especially love, which may really change a person's..."
"They are, they are a couple." Song Lanchuan interrupted the neurologist lightly, then turned and walked aside.
"Husband and wife?" Smith was startled, then shrugged and nodded: "Oh, it turns out they are husband and wife. This way the patient will get better soon. Well, no, I have to go back and record this case as soon as possible. This is crazy.
A major breakthrough in science and technology.”
After the chattering Mr. Smith shrugged again, he rubbed Dean Wang's shoulder and walked towards the office. He didn't hear Dean Wang whispering to himself in a low voice: "Husband and wife? What is the fate of this young man named Qin Yuguan?"
How many wives are there? The one who signed the contract was Suning, the person who gave the blood transfusion was Ye Muxue, and there was also a crazy Song Yingxia. It was really strange...Song Yingxia, Song Yingxia, Song, Song Lieming, Song..." Suddenly, as if he noticed something
Yes, Dean Wang trembled, then turned around and left.
For some things, it is best to learn what Lao Zheng said: It is rare to be confused.
"Xiao Li, please return to Beijing immediately and cancel Yingxia's Huaxia household registration in the Public Security Bureau. The reason is...an accidental death." Song Lanchuan walked back and forth for a few steps, raised his head and ordered the guard with him: "Also notify Lu from the Jinghua City Bureau.
Director Chao, hurry up and get a resident ID card named 'Su Yingxia' and send it to Mingzhu. He is about three years older than Yingxia. As for the place of birth and parents, just fill it out according to Vice Chairman Su's brother in Henan's hometown.
I will say hello to Vice Chairman Su, do you hear me clearly?"
"Yes!" Xiao Li responded in a low voice. After waving and saluting, he turned around and walked quickly into the elevator. Why did the chief say that Song Yingxia died unexpectedly and why he wanted to change her name and age? These things were not his responsibility as a security guard.
All he had to do was follow the leader's instructions when it came to asking questions.
"From now on, you are not allowed to call her Yingxia Song Yingxia, you can only call her Su Yingxia. Until she recovers, do you remember the feelings?" Song Lanchuan looked at Song Lieming with an expressionless face, and then looked at Suning and Jing Hongxue one by one.
, Guo Jing, Tie Mo Le, Jing Hongming and others swept across their faces: "My daughter Song Yingxia died unexpectedly in Mingzhu on the morning of March 28, 2004. I will announce this to my relatives and friends when I return. Now.
The cousins of the two sisters Suning and Su Jing who accompanied Yuguan, I hope everyone will not remember her wrongly in the future."
"When Yuguan wakes up, Suning will explain all this to him and ask him to confront Yingxia in the future." Song Lanchuan raised his eyes and looked at the sky above the corridor: "ask him to admit that Yingxia is him and his wife."
Suning nodded, and everyone he glanced at also nodded silently.
"Suning, you have to take good care of your cousin in the future." After Song Lanchuan said this, he opened the door and took another look at Su Yingxia who was kneeling on the ground and singing to Qin Yuguan in a low voice. He gritted his teeth and endured the pain in his eyes.
Tears turned around and strode towards the elevator, followed by the security guards who had followed him.
Long after the sound of Song Lanchuan's group's leather shoes hitting the floor disappeared in the elevator, everyone in the corridor still didn't recover. Only Su Yingxia's faint singing voice came from the hidden emergency room.
It is Jing Hongxue's famous song "With You and Me".
"I stood in front of the window on the second floor, looking at the bright stars outside. The moment I accidentally turned my head, I met your eyes. That tender smile played the most fragile chord in my heart.
With you in my life, you are the last thing I can give up..."