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A new inpatient was transferred to the neurology department, Ding Jiajia was called away by the nurse, Yang Mo was ready to leave after saying a few words to Mr. Hao, "Why don't you let your family stay with you?" ”

Yes Mr. didn't speak.

"There are hanging bottles at night, it is better to let a family member stay, we have the phone number of the family, we can help you get in touch."

He sat still, ignoring her.

Yang Mo is very patient with the patient, "You just woke up, many of them have not recovered, you have to take your time, we often have such patients, after waking up, everything in the past has been forgotten, but after a year and a half, I have recovered some memories, and now I live well with my family." ”

Mr. Yes looked around, and finally his eyes fell on the hospital bracelet he was wearing on his wrist, as if he was very interested in the bracelet.

After all the words are said, Yang Mo should also leave, after all, she is not her patient, and the rest will be left to Ding Jiajia to answer.

"It's been a long time...... I haven't spoken...... "Hearing his hoarse voice, he didn't seem to be very satisfied, and swallowed, "I'm sorry, what you just said, can you say it again." ”

The man seemed to be interested in what she said, the words she used, and why.

"You...... Often here...... I know ......"

Looking at his bright eyes, Yang Mo felt strange, why the words that came out of his mouth sounded a little astringent, and the sentences and common words sounded weird.

Speaking of this, I don't know how much he heard what she said to Ding Jiajia, Yang Mo was a little surprised, "I thought you couldn't hear it, it seems that you can't talk nonsense in front of a comatose patient in the future." ”

A quip. Relieving the embarrassment is also when she is leaving.

"You say...... Inhibition of the reticular ascending activation system leads to impaired consciousness...... What is the meaning? ”

He didn't speak very well just now, but now he can say the symptoms in one breath, which is indeed not easy. Fortunately, she is good at explaining to patients who don't understand medicine, "It's actually called the ascending reticular activation system." It's what I'm used to saying that this system transmits any sensation of the person, the sensation of the body, the sense of taste, the sense of hearing, can keep the cerebral cortex awake if something goes wrong. The person will fall into a coma. ”

"Brain...... Skin...... Quality? ”

Yang Mo nodded, "Yes, it's the surface of the brain." Yang Mo said Bibi head.

"It's all medical terms, and you may not understand it."

"Why am I...... Get better? ”

"It could be a shock. To revive the brain, so far, medicine has not yet reached the point of explaining all the symptoms. "I hope that there will be a day when medicine will be developed, and all diseases will not be worth mentioning in front of people.

In this kind of conversation, the patient's family generally sounds like they have two reactions, one is that they don't understand and ask questions. The other seems to understand but does not understand and gives up completely.

But the good gentleman thought silently about her words, and did not ask any more questions, at least she thought it was a clever thing to do.

"My illness...... All right? ”

"It's going to take a while to fully heal, but," Yang Mo looked at the door, Ding Jiajia was obviously tripped up. "You have an intracranial aneurysm, which is a congenital vascular defect, but fortunately it was detected early and sought medical attention in time, and our director has intervened to remove the aneurysm with clipping."

"What...... Intervention...... Hand ......"

Yang Mo repeated with a smile, "Interventional surgery, that is, there is no need to make an incision on the head, it is a minimally invasive surgery, and the wound is very small, which is conducive to your recovery." ”

I don't know why looking at those blank eyes, Yang Mo wanted to explain carefully, pointing to his wound, "From here to the entrance, a very thin tube is inserted, and the doctor uses this tube to operate on you, which reduces a lot of pain." ”

"You are recovering well, I think you will be discharged from the hospital in three or five days and live a normal life."

He didn't seem to believe it, and looked down at the infusion tube on the back of his hand.

"When...... Heal in this way. ”

He stumbled as he asked, but his voice wasn't as hoarse as before, and the end sounded pleasant.

"It's been treated like this a long time ago," Yang Mo didn't understand what he was asking, "You're talking about interventional treatment?" Our hospital has been carried out for a long time. ”

Apparently her answer did not satisfy him.

He put his hand on his wrist, "I mean......"

Who doesn't understand the difference between Western medicine and Chinese medicine, he should be a manifestation of sequelae, "You are talking about diagnosing the pulse, that is Chinese medicine, we are Western medicine, different, but you can go to prescribe Chinese medicine for recuperation after you are discharged from the hospital." ”

Now he seemed to understand it completely.

There was a sound of talking outside, Yang Mo looked outside the door, "It may be your family, can you let them in?" ”

Somehow, he rejected his family more than she was a stranger.

He nodded calmly, and there was no hesitation in his eyes, but a bottomless depth.

……

"Doctor Yang," the little girl in her twenties, who is the sister of Mr. Hao, smiled and came over to thank her, "thank you, if it weren't for you, my brother wouldn't have let us see us." ”

Yang Mo smiled and said, "How is your brother doing now?" ”

"I don't like to eat much, just eat some porridge, and the soup tastes too strong, and the taste is completely different from the past, my brother used to eat Haisai and didn't care about anything, but now he can be much picky, my mother is the most worried, I don't know what to do for him to eat."

"Why don't you try Yangchun noodles?" Speaking of Yangchun noodles, Yang Mo wants to laugh, the canteen has Yangchun noodles every Tuesday, she always fills a lunch box, the last time I went to talk to Ding Jiajia, she held the lunch box into Mr. Hao's ward, and Mr. Haohao asked her what she was holding in her hand.

"Noodles," she said. ”

She remembered that he shook his head firmly, "I said the box outside." ”

"Lock's lunch box, we use it for cooking."

He looked at it and said, "Is it Yangchun noodles inside?" I remember...... You guys...... Say it here...... You love to eat this ......"

Yang Mo nodded, "Yes, it's Yangchun noodles." ”

Knowing Yang Chun Mian, maybe he can also taste it, she found that he was always cautious about unfamiliar things, but he always shook his head when he saw familiar things, and he could see from his eyes that these things were poorly made.

"My brother didn't like pasta. But now that his appetite has changed, he can try. ”

In the afternoon, Mr. Yes's sister Liu Miao came to thank her. "My brother ate a lot, and my mother asked me to thank Dr. Yang."

Yang Mo said with a smile. "As long as I can eat, my body will recover faster, and I will be discharged from the hospital when I eat normally."

When Liu Miao left, Ding Jiajia quickly leaned over and looked at her sadly, "Finally, there is a patient who is a handsome guy, why does he love to talk to you and ignore me?" ”

Yang Mo said casually: "Maybe when he was unconscious." I'm more noisy! ”

Ding Jiajia strongly agreed, "When you say that, I feel more comfortable." ”

Not only Ding Jiajia said this, but the entire neurology department spread. When I saw her, he said, "You 703 patient." ”

Yang Mo thought that this dependence would disappear soon, but she didn't expect Liu Miao to often come to her for help, and also sent delicious food made by Liu's mother.

Eat people with short mouths and short hands.

Yang Mo had to go over often to see Mr. Hao.

"I'm going to be discharged from the hospital tomorrow, so I'll go back and have a good rest. Come back in a week for a follow-up. Ding Jiajia was just about to talk about rehabilitation treatment, and was surprised to see Mr. Hao on the bed stand up, without relying on crutches or support, and stood up by himself on the side of the bed.

Liu Miao said: "My brother already walked to the door by himself yesterday. ”

It is really not easy to have such progress, Yang Mo watched Mr. Hao Hao pick up his crutches and walk out by himself. Liu Miao pushed the wheelchair and walked behind, and Liu's mother was still persuading on the side, "Take a wheelchair, get in the car when you get to the door, you kid, what if you fall?" ”

In the next few weeks, Yang Mo has been busy with her Ph.D. studies, and she has never met Mr. Hao.

Until I met the Liu family in the hospital corridor.

Liu Miao spoke to her first, "My mother and I were about to go to see Doctor Yang and Doctor Ding, my brother is fine, and I want to invite you to have a meal at home." ”

Yang Mo shook his head, "Don't be so polite, I don't have time recently, so I won't go to dinner, if there is anything, just come to the hospital to find me." ”

"Doctor Ding has already agreed," Liu Miao then begged, "If Doctor Yang doesn't go, who will accompany Doctor Ding." ”

Ding Jiajia has already agreed? Ding Jiajia has always liked Mr. Hao, and she has been reading Mr. Hao's good in her ears all day long, maybe there is another reason for agreeing to the Liu family to go to dinner, if she doesn't go, Ding Jiajia will be left alone.

Yang Mo had no choice but to agree, "Then I'll ask Ding Jiajia." ”

Liu Miao suddenly became happy, "My mother's cooking is delicious." ”

When it was time to get off work in the evening, Ding Jiajia's phone called, "I'll go over first, you come quickly, don't leave me alone." ”

Yang Mo stopped the car while making a phone call, "I've never seen you so active." ”

Liu's house is not far from the hospital, she arrived at the door in half an hour, and it was Liu Miao who came to pick her up, and when she entered Liu's house, the aroma of braised pork immediately wafted from the house.

"What about Ding Jiajia? Already here? Yang Mo changed her shoes in the hallway.

Liu Miao smiled: "No, Doctor Ding is not here." ”

What the hell is Ding Jiajia doing?

Pouring tea for Yang Mo, Liu Miao said, "Doctor Yang, do you say that my brother's illness will affect his temper?" He didn't talk to us very much, just stuffed himself in the room and flipped through the books, and occasionally asked me what I read the words. ”

"Probably, you're going to give him time to recover."

Liu Miao nodded, "I'll help my mother," she said and shouted, "Brother, come out to greet the guests, Doctor Yang is here." ”

There was a sound of footsteps in the room, and Yang Mo raised her head, almost recognizing that this was Mr. Yes.

Wearing a sportswear, he looked magnificent, his hair had grown a lot, refreshing and handsome, and his eyes were less confused and surprised, and a little more calm.

completely subverted the impression in Yang Mo's heart.

When the two of them sat down, Yang Mo couldn't help but feel rusty, and she had to be a lot more restrained when she left the hospital environment.

"How have you been feeling lately?" Yang Mo is a typical doctor-style inquiry, hoping to continue the conversation, she thought that he would only say a few words to deal with her, but she didn't expect him to talk a lot more this time.

"You have to adapt to everything, you have to learn."