550 is just a sickness

Early the next morning, Tao Ruo and Feng Mingxuan took the old man to the Sword Association Hospital.

When I found Wu Mian, I saw that he was followed by seven or eight foreigners, dressed in suits and leather shoes, blonde hair and blue eyes, inexplicably eccentric.

It's not a few decades ago when seeing a foreigner was as unusual as seeing a giant panda. Moreover, with the status of Tao Ruo and Feng Mingxuan, there are many times when they talk about cooperation with foreign companies, and they have long been accustomed to it.

But today is different, both of them are human spirits, and they can see the abnormality at a glance.

Wu Mian was dressed in white clothes and walked in front, with the petite Chu Zhixi beside him, and the foreigners following behind him were talking to each other, muttering something in a low voice.

They were very careful whether they were secretly looking at Wu Mian's back with their eyes, and their voices were as low as possible.

"Teacher Wu, are you busy?" Tao Ruo stepped forward and asked.

"Oh, I went to see the patient who had surgery yesterday in the morning, and the condition is fine. Wu Mian said.

Tao Ruo's gaze looked behind him.

"They. Wu Mian understood and said with a smile, "It's mainly Lanke's people who talk about the next step of cooperation." Check the old gentleman first, and then it's too late to talk about it after it's confirmed, so let them wait. ”

Let them wait......

Tao Ruo also said this, and Feng Mingxuan also said it, so he naturally knew the condescending feeling in it.

can say such a thing, and it is so casual, what it means is naturally clear to the two of them.

Feng Mingxuan's heart moved, he turned around and whispered to the assistant, and the assistant turned away.

"Do an EEG first. Wu Mian ignored Feng Mingxuan's small movements, but went straight to Feng Mingxuan's father's side, and said with a smile, "Old man, don't be nervous, the examination may take a little long, you should just lie on the bed and rest." If it's boring, let's chat. ”

"Doctor, how long will it take?" asked the old man.

"Just wait for your fugue. Wu Mian said with a smile.

"Young man, do you know fugue?" the old man was slightly surprised.

"Hehe, I understand. Wu Mian bowed his head slightly and whispered a few words in Feng Mingxuan's father's ear.

The old man was a little surprised, but nodded anyway.

Feng Mingxuan was curious about what Wu Mian said, but what he was even more curious about was that the group of people behind Wu Mian had persevered and followed, and he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with Wu Mian receiving patients halfway.

They seemed to be afraid that if they were a little distracted, others would talk to Wu Mian in advance and finalize a certain business contract. Like a vicious wolf, he followed behind Wu Mian and never left an inch.

Feng Mingxuan understood this kind of cautious posture very well, he let out a long breath, and waited for the assistant to find a simultaneous interpreter.

When he came to the EEG room, Feng Mingxuan's father lay on the consultation bed. Because of the waiting for "iQue", it took a long time.

Wu Mian didn't have any impatience, just sat by the bedside and chatted with Feng Mingxuan's father.

From decades ago to now, no matter what the old patients say, Wu Mian can always talk and laugh, as if everything is his own experience. The words are gentle, like a spring breeze.

Feng Mingxuan was a little emotional, he knew that Wu Mian did not do this because of his identity and status. The reason for this judgment is very simple, from the conversation of the group of foreigners, he vaguely knew that there were at least two CEOs of multinational companies present.

Perhaps in Mr. Wu Mian Wu's mind, patients are more important than other things, which is the professional ethics of doctors.

Time passed slowly, and in the morning, Feng Mingxuan's father did not appear in the situation of "fugue". Wu Mian was not in a hurry, called the canteen to deliver food, and still waited quietly.

At 14:22, Feng Mingxuan, who was lying on the consultation bed, suddenly covered his chest with his hands, as if he had a heart attack.

Wu Mian clicked the button for the first time, and the EEG began to record his brain wave fluctuations.

Similar to last night's situation, Feng Mingxuan's father was in a daze, but it was not for a long time, and there were no convulsions, convulsions and other manifestations of grand mal seizures, and occasionally itched with his hands, and his movements were not large.

In less than 1 minute, Feng Mingxuan's father returned to normal.

Wu Mian glanced at the waveform of the EEG, smiled and said to Chu Zhixi, "Well, it's the same as I imagined." ”

"Ready to monitor regularly?" Chu Zhixi asked.

"Hmm. Wu Mian said, "Has HishamDaoud's email arrived?"

"Arrived in the morning. Chu Zhixi said, "I haven't used it, you come?"

"Well, I'll talk to Mr. Feng first. ”

After explaining, Wu Mian helped Feng Mingxuan's father get up from the consultation bed and walked out of the consultation room together.

"Mr. Feng. Wu Mian said.

"Teacher Wu, what's the result?" Feng Mingxuan asked.

"Epiencephalogram of the scalp during the seizure period showed that the seizure was initially masked by electromyography artifacts, followed by a slow-wave rhythm in the frontal lobe region, which gradually increased in amplitude and evolved into a sharp wave rhythm.

To put it simply, this is a typical EEG for epilepsy. The diagnosis is clear, I will leave you a copy of the EEG, you can consult with other familiar doctors. ”

That's right...... Feng Mingxuan was a little embarrassed, because he had exactly what he planned in his heart. Mr. Wu Mian Wu is really understanding, and judging from his expression, there is no displeasure in the slightest.

"Let's ask the others first. Wu Mian said, "The head 18F-FDGPET scan can be done or not, and we will discuss the details later." There are two treatment options, I said it yesterday and I repeat it.

One is surgery, but it is not recommended, after all, I observed the quality of life of the elderly for a morning, and the quality of life of the elderly has not decreased too much because of the condition. Another ......"

"Oral medications? I've heard that similar drugs have a big effect on the nerves. Feng Mingxuan said.

"The side effects of surgery are greater, and oral medication is recommended. If you have other suggestions, let's look into the specific situation. Wu Mian said, "It can be monitored, predicted in advance, and then administered." ”

"Advance?" Feng Mingxuan was stunned for a moment, can epilepsy still be predicted in advance and administered in advance?

"That's it. Wu Mian was not impatient with Feng Mingxuan's constant interrogation, but patiently explained, "Because you have never told the doctor about the symptoms of epilepsy, I think you still have expectations in your heart first, and then we will discuss the next treatment plan." ”

Feng Mingxuan thought about it and nodded his head.

He and Tao Ruo made a look, Tao Ruo understood, nodded, Feng Mingxuan and the old man were taken to the ward by a nurse to rest.

Feng Mingxuan had already contacted an academician of the Academy of Engineering in the Department of Neurology, who he was familiar with, and he sent the old man's EEG over and waited for the results on that side.

In fact, there is no need to be sure, Feng Mingxuan has already believed most of it.

He combined what Wu Mian said last night with today's electroencephalogram, plus his expressions and movements, and judged that Mr. Wu Mian was full of confidence, and there should be no problem with the diagnosis.

It's just that when he remembered that the old man's "magic" was actually epilepsy, Feng Mingxuan felt a little empty in his heart.