Guo Changshun had a look of surprise on his face, pondered for a moment and continued: "The blood flow of brain-dead patients is extremely slow, so the side effects of direct blood supply will be more serious."
"Perhaps the components of their blood medicine have the effect of alleviating the disease, can accelerate blood flow, or the medicine can dissolve and spread with the blood?"
Tian Yaoyao also became curious. She forgot about Zhang Yang's efforts to gain advantage for herself. She pondered for a while and then spoke.
"Impossible. Even if the fragile brain nerves are treated with drugs, we dare not use too heavy drugs for fear of causing brain damage." Guo Changshun denied it flatly.
"What's the patient's condition like after he wakes up?" Zhang Yang asked.
"There is no problem with my actions, but the test results show that my perception is poor, and my brain nerves are in a blank and fuzzy state."
"Cranial nerves control people's behavioral abilities. Since they are in a blank state, how can they move without problems?"
Zhang Yang frowned tightly, and he suddenly remembered the scene where the killer assassinated Su Jin'er on a rainy day.
The killer doesn't feel any pain at all, that is to say, he has no perception, and there is no reaction when the acupoints are stimulated by silver needles. How is he different from the living dead?
"Perhaps their drugs can stimulate the brain's behavioral abilities, and consciousness will slowly recover."
Tian Yaoyao is very proficient in acupuncture, but is a little unfamiliar with Western medicine. Of course, this is mainly because she didn't like the doctor's profession in the past, and she certainly wouldn't pay too much attention to it.
"Forget it, don't think so much, wait until after the promotion and do a drug analysis, it will be clear."
Although Guo Changshun had thousands of questions in his mind, he also knew that the three of them alone could not produce any results.
After all, the remaining blood medicine has been taken away by the other party, so there is no way to actually start, and random guessing will lead to misunderstandings.
Zhang Yang did not tell anyone about his encounter with the killer because he was not sure that it was related to the blood medicine.
If he said it, it would cause Guo Changshun and the others to ask this and that. Since he was too lazy to answer, it would be safer not to say anything.
"Zhang Yang, you don't have to go to the hospital for internship tomorrow. You can go back to the classroom to attend classes." Guo Changshun changed the subject again.
Originally, the purpose of the internship was to participate in the Three Kingdoms Invitational Tournament. Now that the tournament was over, there was no need for him to stay any longer and he should return to his duties as a student.
"Leaving so soon?" Zhang Yang was a little disappointed.
Tian Yaoyao has just become more cheerful and cheerful. It would be nice to have her by her side in the hospital.
What's more important is that he definitely won't have the freedom to go back to class in the hospital. Of course, the hospital won't have the freedom either, but he's just too shameless to go there.
"The internship will be gradually arranged during the junior year, and then you can return to the hospital department." Guo Changshun didn't know such a complicated idea, so he explained patiently.
Damn it, Tian Yaoyao was probably already married by then, so what’s the point of going back? Zhang Yang thought with pain.
"Senior Sister Yaoyao, I won't be able to see you every day from now on."
"We are not far away, and we often have the opportunity to meet." Tian Yaoyao felt equally disappointed.
"As long as I have time, I will visit you."
"No need, study hard." Tian Yaoyao felt sweet in her heart.
"You still owe me a meal?"
…
Guo Changshun drove the car very fast. He just wanted to get back to school quickly and let the student get out of the car quickly. He really couldn't stand the excitement.
I thought to myself that I was also a vice-principal, so I didn't have any scruples about picking up girls when I was on my side, and I didn't take myself seriously.
After returning to the villa, Shishi and the three little girls went crazy somewhere, but they happened to be quiet.
Winning the competition did not make him feel very happy, but the improvement of Jiuyang True Fire made him excited.
In the process of treating the patient today, the power exerted by Nine Yang True Fire surprised me, and even easily helped Zhumen True Fire break through the third level.
He could clearly feel that the Nine Yang True Fire was rushing left and right in the patient's meridians, but it was controlled just right without damaging the fragile brain nerves. It could be called a miracle.
I haven't practiced very seriously, but if I follow this rate of improvement, it will be easy to catch up with my uncle and master.
After going back, I can deal with them severely and show off my power. Thinking of these things, a proud smile appears on my face unconsciously, and I lie on the bed and fall asleep unconsciously.
Nine Yang True Fire consumes a lot of energy. When he woke up, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening.
I walked out of the living room and took a look. Feng Yanran had also come back. Several girls were watching TV in the living room. They probably didn't even ask me to get up for dinner because they were afraid of disturbing their rest.
It was rare to get some quiet time, so I simply sat down by the computer, turned on the computer and logged in to the Penguin.
It was undeniable that he missed Lu Mengxuan very much at this time, and he landed on the Penguin mainly to find her.
"Big celebrity, are you online so late?"
As soon as I logged in, Penguin beeped, and Lu Mengxuan sent a message.
Zhang Yang curled his lips. She hid the fact that she was the spokesperson of Botian Group, which made her a little jealous. Especially when she saw Steve's proud look, she felt even more uncomfortable.
"Why don't you speak? I know you are here."
"How did you know I was there?"
Zhang Yang thought to himself that every time he looked for her, he only found out whether she was there after she answered her. Why was she so sure that she was there?
Of course, he thought he was very proficient at playing Penguin, but he was only a little faster at typing and didn't even know how to become invisible.
"Your profile picture is on, so you must be online."
"Then how can I make my profile picture dark?"
"It's very simple, you just put the computer host in the closet."
Nima, do you think I'm stupid? If I put it in the closet, the cord is not long enough. How can I board the Penguin when the power is out?
Zhang Yang proudly picked up the towel on the bed and covered the host tightly.
"Is the avatar black?" Zhang Yang was still unsure and asked curiously.
"Well, it's dark. Did you really put it in the closet?"
"Tch, covering it with a quilt will have the same effect." Zhang Yang replied proudly.
…
Lu Mengxuan, who was on the other side of the computer, laughed so hard that he almost fell off his stool.
"Thank you. Without you, charity would not have received so much attention, let alone raise so much charity funds."
Lu Mengxuan was sincerely grateful. Without him, he would not have changed his mind. Apart from taking care of those children, there was nothing he could do to change their miserable current situation.
"How can I thank you? Do you want to pledge yourself to me?"
"Go to hell."
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The next morning, Zhang Yang returned to the neurology class to pack his things and say goodbye, and then returned to the classroom for class.
In fact, there was nothing to pack at all, just a white coat, which was still public property. It was mainly to say goodbye to the people in the department.
The people in the department didn't have many polite words, and they all had a look of loss and jealousy on their faces.
A student they didn't like actually won the Three Kingdoms Invitational Tournament, which they had lost five times in a row. It was undoubtedly a huge blow and irony to them.
Director Cai gave a few compliments with an unnatural expression, and the most sincere one was of course Tian Yaoyao's reluctance to leave.
When he returned to the classroom, it was during recess, and his appearance with his schoolbag immediately caused a sensation.
"Boss, welcome back with great honor." When Wang Yang saw him entering the classroom, he immediately ran over with a fawning smile.
"Yes, boss, you are famous now. There are reports about you everywhere."
When Liu Yingjie saw him coming back, he knew that his life of fear was about to begin again, but since he couldn't change it, he could only accept the reality and said flatteringly.
"Zhang Yang, today's newspapers are all out of stock. I went to several newsstands to buy these copies." Ye Wenwen came over with a stack of thick newspapers.
Ye Wenwen's good impression of Zhang Yang made her pay close attention to his every move.
"Traditional Chinese medicine is even better, and the Three-Nation Medical Skills Exchange Competition ended perfectly."
"With national dignity, Haitian Group refuses to sponsor the Japanese medical delegation."
"The most beautiful teacher is back and making a high-profile return to charity."
"Poor students are charitable and donate 500,000 yuan."
Although the headlines in each newspaper have different selling points, they are undoubtedly related to the Three Kingdoms Invitational Tournament.
Especially the media's exaggeration efforts, which involve all kinds of national dignity, just to gain eyeballs.
Soon the class bell rang, everyone returned to their seats, and Zhang Yang sat down next to Shen Xue.
When Shen Xue arrived on the first day, everyone already knew that she transferred here just for Zhang Yang, so the seat was deliberately reserved for him.
After Professor Li came in, he naturally praised Zhang Yang fiercely and had a high vision for Chinese medicine. Obviously, winning the competition this time made him straighten his back and become more confident in Chinese medicine.
"Why didn't Xie Minghui come?" Seeing that Xie Minghui was not in the classroom, Zhang Yang couldn't help but turned around and asked Liu Yingjie in a low voice.
"He went back to his hometown this weekend. When he came back, he said he felt unwell and couldn't even get out of bed this morning. He asked me to take sick leave for him," Liu Yingjie replied.
"Have you seen a doctor?"
Zhang Yang asked curiously.
Xie Minghui can practice simple grappling, and his physical fitness is very good. He is usually just like a bison, but he will also fall ill, which makes Zhang Yang a little curious.
"I advised him to go to the hospital, but he refused and said he would be fine after just two days."
"Oh, I see."
After all, they were roommates, and Tang Zhangyang was quite fond of Xie Minghui's honest and honest character, so he planned to visit him in the dormitory after class.
Since he refuses to go to the hospital, it doesn't seem to be a serious illness. You can just treat him yourself.
After class, his classmates gathered around him and asked about the Three Kingdoms Invitational Tournament. After a few words of prevarication, he walked out of the classroom and rushed to the dormitory.
The classmates were all going to class, and the dormitory area seemed particularly quiet. After opening the dormitory door, he felt a cold breath coming, which immediately gave him an ominous premonition.
Xie Minghui huddled up in the quilt, shaking constantly, as if enduring great pain.
Zhang Yang quickly walked to the bed and lifted off the quilt.
I saw Xie Minghui's entire huge body curled up into a ball, his face as pale as paper. After seeing him, there was a look of horror in his eyes.
Zhang Yang knew that the cold air had invaded his body, so he didn't dare to be careless and grabbed his arm, and the Nine Yang True Fire entered his body continuously.