"Anatomically it should be a cortical resection of the cerebral hemisphere, but the term hemispherectomy is still customarily used. It's relatively simple to say, the technique is very rare, and it hasn't been thought out of for ordinary people to understand. Wu Mian explained.

But according to what Dr. Wu said, it doesn't seem to work, Zhuang Yongzhi is silent, could it be that Mr. Chu miscalculated? He didn't say anything, he brushed over this matter without a trace, and took Wu Mian and Daoist Lin all the way to the main hall.

Daoist Lin was a little unhappy in his heart, after all, when he received Uncle Xiao and himself before, he was in the side hall, but Mr. Chu was in the main hall.

In the eyes of the Zheng family, the status is high and low, and you can see it at a glance.

But Uncle Xiao didn't feel anything, and Daoist Lin was unhappy in his heart and followed silently. I thought in my heart that the Zheng family's feng shui was not good, and it was really not nonsense.

Look at this family, what kind of disease is Chimera, and infantile hemiplegia with intractable epilepsy. Zheng Linkai can live to be in his 20s and not die, which is also a miracle. And Zheng Linkai almost didn't die a while ago, and I don't know if there are any sequelae now.

Daoist Lin was only slightly angry, and after walking a few steps, his mentality returned to normal.

Coming to the main hall of the Zheng family's old house, Zhuang Yongzhi knocked on the door gently, and then pushed the door in.

In the middle of the guest sat an old man, thin and gray, who tied his hair in a bun and strung it with a chopstick.

The two eyes were white, and at first glance they knew that they were blind. His cheeks were sunken, but his complexion was good.

He heard the door push open, slowly stood up, and asked, "But Mr. Wu?"

"Old man, don't dare to be, don't dare to be. Wu Mian was very polite and bowed down and said.

Daoist Lin was a little surprised, his little uncle looked kind, but his heart was unruly, like a wild horse. When facing the unfathomable Owen Rothschild, I didn't see Uncle Xiao so polite.

As for Zheng Qingmu and Zhuang Yongzhi, the tone and attitude of Uncle Xiao talking to them were like facing the families of ordinary patients, and they did not say anything at all. And in front of him, the little uncle was respectful, and even bowed rarely.

"Never met? But you and I have known each other for years. "Old Mr. Chu said lightly? " Mr. Wu, do you know?"

"Sir, you are laughing, do you call me sir? I don't dare to be. Either...... You call me Dr. Wu?" said Wu Mian with a smile.

"It's fine. Dr. Wu? Lin Yuan's old illness is in his body, and I hexagram three times? It falls on you every time. Mr. Chu said with a smile, "It's just that the hexagram was obscure before?" I think you're busy. This time, it's wind and thunder? So the old man took Lin Yuan to you. ”

"When the time comes, the dead trees that have been running for many years bloom again, and the branches and leaves are reborn and luxuriant, and a few people have seen a few people to praise. Forty-two hexagrams are indeed upper hexagrams? Congratulations to the old gentleman. ”

"It will end up on you. "Old Mr. Chu smiled? " Dr. Wu sat down and waited for me to speak. ”

Wu Mian had already noticed that there was a person standing behind Old Mr. Chu, and there was no doubt that it was Zheng Linyuan.

He and Mr. Chu were wearing the same green robe, their eyes were dull, and their faces were slightly fat? Looks silly. It's just that Zheng Linyuan looks like he is in his thirties, and this is what surprised Wu Mian the most.

How few patients with infantile hemiplegia with intractable epilepsy and behavioral disorders live for so many years? It seems that Mr. Chu does have a saying, which is not possible for people. As far as Wu Mian knows? At present, there is no good way to treat this type of disease in the medical field.

"Lin Yuan, this is Doctor Wu. Mr. Chu said.

Zheng Linyuan put his dull gaze on Wu Mian? A few honest and hearty smirks? "I know you. ”

Moment? Not only Daoist Lin, but even Wu Mian felt a chill in his back.

Mr. Chu said that he had known each other for many years, which meant one thing, and Zheng Linyuan said that he knew himself, but it meant another.

"Do you know me?" Wu Mian quickly tapped the white jade-like fingers of his right hand on the armrest of the chair, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Zheng Linyuan who was standing behind Old Mr. Chu.

"Hmm. Zheng Linyuan nodded vigorously, with a hint of a smile in his eyes, "I can often see you, sometimes killing people with knives, sometimes pricking rats with needles." ”

“......”

Wu Mian blocked his throat in one breath, this seemed to be the first time in such an embarrassing situation in his life.

Zhuang Yongzhi said that Zheng Linyuan had infantile hemiplegia with intractable epilepsy and behavioral disorders, but Wu Mian just listened and did not fully believe it.

After the meeting, Wu Mian made his own judgment - Zheng Linyuan should belong to the kind of person with abnormal development and IQ problems. Although I don't know how to survive until now, it is almost a miracle that he can stand in front of him.

To put it mildly, Zheng Linyuan is a fool who doesn't know when he will have a seizure.

When others speak, there may be all kinds of traps, and a fool will not have so many thoughts.

Wu Mian guessed that Zheng Linyuan said that he killed people with a knife, which should be said to describe surgery, and pricking a mouse with a needle was an experiment.

This description is weird, Wu Mian smiled awkwardly.

"Doctor Wu, Lin Yuan is still a child, don't be surprised. Mr. Chu said.

"I can see it. Wu Mian said in a deep voice, "Lin Yuan, when have you seen me?"

"See you often. Zheng Linyuan replied to Wu Mian's words while laughing.

He speaks without logic, like a child. Wu Mian asked when, but he replied often.

Wu Mian stared at Zheng Linyuan, his eyes flickering.

"Have I spoken to you?" Wu Mian asked.

"No, I can see you, but you can't see me. Zheng Linyuan said.

The cold hair on Daoist Lin's back was about to lift up his robe, his whole body was cold, and his hands trembled slightly. Uncle Xiao didn't let Xiao Shi Niang come over, could it be that he already knew that someone was "staring" at him?

"You should have called me, maybe I know. Wu Mian smiled and said to Zheng Linyuan.

Zheng Linyuan was stunned for a moment, and a slight fear appeared on his face.

"Doctor Wu, Lin Yuan didn't mean to scare you. Mr. Chu said, "Don't scare the child. ”

"Huh. Wu Mian's right hand hit the armrest of the chair gradually slowed down, he turned his gaze to Mr. Chu and asked, "Old man, generally speaking, it is difficult for patients with infantile hemiplegia with intractable epilepsy and behavioral disorders to become adults, how do you take care of Zheng Linyuan?"

"I only have some feng shui skills, where can I take care of people. Mr. Chu's white eyes "looked" at Wu Mian and said, "Many years ago, I went to Nanyang and saw someone who was beguiling the public, so I took action to punish him. ”

"Oh?"

"He said that he had a hat and put it on to see God. Mr. Chu said, "Later, I kept one and tried it, but it didn't work for me." But Lin Yuan was very interested in this thing and often wore it. ”