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Chapter 374 The consequences of cramming education

What can be saved? Is it possible that something is really wrong?

Then, Li Shaohui's voice came to my ears again.

"Mr. Qin, you are so timely!"

"What happened? Dean Li."

"It's like this. I have a little patient here who is suffering from a phenomenon similar to suspended animation."

When Qin Fan heard this, he immediately thought of the corpse in Chinese medicine.

But then I heard Li Shaohui say: "The patient is in a comatose state. His pulse, heartbeat, and blood pressure are all there, but he is not awake."

"Oh, this is strange." Qin Fan said.

"Yes, no matter what drugs or methods are used during this period, the patient will not wake up."

"According to the patient's parents, it sometimes takes two or three days for him to wake up naturally, but this is the longest time."

"So what's going on now?" Qin Fan asked.

"It's already the fourth day of coma." Li Shaohui said.

"Okay, I understand. I'll come over and take a look later. I may not be sure."

Qin Fan didn't say enough, and doctors are not omnipotent. They will always encounter problems that cannot be solved.

He walked out of the office and spoke to Han Peirong.

"There is such a strange disease?" Han Peirong was also very curious.

As an old Chinese medicine doctor, he naturally likes to study various difficult and complicated diseases.

Especially this kind of disease that is neither suspended animation nor has any characteristic cause.

Qin Fan saw Han Peirong's curiosity.

He smiled and said, "Uncle Han, do you want to go take a look together?"

"But what to do here?"

"It's okay, Ling'er is still here." Qin Fan smiled.

"Okay, let's go then." Han Peirong was very happy, but he was worried and ordered Han Ling.

"Ling'er, you only deal with simple things, don't show off."

"okay, I get it."

The two walked out of Bianque Medical Center and drove to the Municipal People's Hospital together.

In a ward in the inpatient building.

Lying on the hospital bed was a young girl in her prime, as if she was sleeping soundly, and all the instruments monitoring her were normal.

Because I haven't woken up for several days, I can only rely on intravenous drip to deliver nutrients.

Li Shaohui comforted a couple in their forties.

"Don't worry, Mr. Qin will be here soon. Maybe he has a solution."

"Okay, thank you, Dean Li." The man said gratefully.

"What can we do? She actually slept for so long this time."

The woman kept wiping her tears aside, "How much homework will this delay?"

"After all this, you still miss your homework! Homework!" The man rolled his eyes angrily.

Li Shaohui was also helpless and couldn't help shaking his head secretly.

It is really hard for children nowadays to study. This is another couple who hopes to have a successful child.

Just then, his cell phone rang.

"He's coming." He said to the man, and then answered.

"Well, Mr. Qin, we are at No. 56 on the eighth floor of the inpatient department."

"OK."

Ten minutes later, Qin Fan and Han Peirong hurried to the ward.

"Mr. Qin, Mr. Han, you two are here."

"I'm sorry for delaying your medical clinic's affairs," Li Shaohui said.

"It doesn't matter, I remember there is still a letter of appointment."

Qin Fan joked that he was indeed a specially appointed expert from the Traditional Chinese Medicine Department of the People's Hospital.

"Dean Li, I'm curious and want to come over and take a look." Han Peirong smiled.

"Thank you!" Li Shaohui was very grateful.

In any case, for the two of them to come to the hospital together is to put aside their business at Bian Que Medical Center and come here.

"Oh, these are the child's parents, and the patient is their daughter."

Li Shaohui turned around and introduced Qin Fan and Han Peirong to the patient's family members.

"This is Mr. Qin and Mr. Han."

"Mr. Qin, Mr. Han, please save my daughter." The child's mother cried.

"Don't worry, let me take a look first."

Qin Fan walked to the bed and put his hand on the patient's pulse.

Sure enough, except for a little bit of liver qi and weakness, he was exactly the same as a normal person.

Then, Han Peirong also checked his pulse and nodded in the same way.

This is very strange, there is no unexplained disease in the world.

If it is cadaver syndrome, which is suspended animation in Western medicine, the patient should have various characteristics similar to death.

For example, the limbs are cold, there is no pulse, no heartbeat, etc.

Li Shaohui whispered: "We have checked and found that the child does not have any internal causes except for a little anemia."

Qin Fan nodded. This was the first time he had encountered this phenomenon.

He turned to the patient's parents.

"Hello, how did the little girl get this disease?"

The man then introduced him to Qin Fan.

"Mr. Qin, my name is Zhu Yu, she is my wife Feng Lan, and this is our daughter Zhu Wuhuan."

"My daughter is in her second year of high school this year and is studying in the city's No. 7 Middle School."

"In the past six months, for some unknown reason, Wu Huan suddenly contracted this strange disease."

"Sometimes, if I'm in a good state, I'll be in coma, and I'll sleep for two or three days."

"We have been to several hospitals, but nothing can be done."

"When did you get sick this time?" Qin Fan asked.

"At 10:30 in the evening, I picked her up from the tutoring class and she told me that she was very tired."

"I didn't wake up the next morning." Zhu Yu had a bitter look on his face.

Hearing this, Qin Fan couldn't help but frown slightly.

"Are you still taking tutoring classes at 10:30 in the evening?"

"Well, Feng Lan was afraid that his child wouldn't be able to keep up with his studies, so he gave Wu Huanpai a tutoring class."

Qin Fan glanced at the girl on the bed.

He knew what kind of school Linhai No. 7 Middle School was. It was a key high school in the city.

After thinking for a while, he then asked: "Can you tell me about the child's daily schedule?"

Zhu Yu looked at his wife.

"Originally, Wu Huan could live on campus, but her mother was worried. I was responsible for picking her up and dropping her off every day."

"I get up at six o'clock in the morning and rush to school for morning reading. I stay in school all day."

"After school at six o'clock in the afternoon, after dinner, I go to the tutoring class until 10:30 in the evening."

"What about Saturdays and weekends?" Qin Fan asked again.

"School has classes on Saturdays, and children have to attend English tutoring classes and Mathematical Olympiad classes on weekends."

Upon hearing this, Dean Li Shaohui and Han Peirong frowned.

Qin Fan probably understood what was going on.

He walked to the bed and looked at the sleeping little girl Zhu Wuhuan.

I couldn't help but feel very sad.

The cramming education method deprives children of their happy time.

"Mr. Qin, can my daughter wake up?" Feng Lan asked cautiously.

Qin Fan glanced at her.

"Let her wake up and then you force her to attend various tutoring classes?"

"Mr. Qin, are you saying that the child is under too much pressure?" Dean Li Shaohui asked quickly.

Han Peirong also became thoughtful.

Qin Fan nodded to express his acquiescence.

Immediately, both Feng Lan and Zhu Yu covered their mouths with shock on their faces.

Qin Fan glanced at the couple angrily.

"Don't feel weird, now her study tasks are placed on you two."

"Ask yourselves, can you bear it?"

"Mr. Qin, I know the child is working hard, but this... this is all for her good!"

"Competition is so fierce now. If you don't study, how can you find a way out?"

Feng Lan felt very aggrieved.

"Stop talking, I have long disapproved and you didn't listen!" Zhu Yu complained about his wife.

Qin Fan sighed, "It's understandable that you want your children to become successful, but you have to have a certain degree of restraint."

"To use a simple metaphor, we all played with balloons when we were children."

"Balloons are very resilient and can seem big or small, but they also have their own limits."

"Once you exceed that limit, what happens?"

In fact, no need to answer, everyone knows that there will be an explosion in the end.

Then, Qin Fan pointed at the motionless little girl Zhu Wuhuan.

"Do you know what her condition is now?"


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