"Dr. Phil, I would like to ask—"

Walking side by side with the tall and thin middle-aged male doctor on the way to the main building of St. Eddinglun Hospital, Zhou Wei finally couldn't help but ask curiously, and his eyes fell on the former's face:

"You're the girl's ......"

Doctor Phil smiled, as if he guessed the question in Zhou Wei's heart, and shook his head:

"Nope."

"Actually...... Cassie wasn't my patient. ”

"I'm mainly responsible for the management of patients in the Area A intensive care unit on the inpatient side, but Cassie belongs to the Area B ward on the 4th and 6th floors, which is not under my jurisdiction."

"As for the chief physician...... Nor me. ”

The answer was very detailed, but the more this happened, the more the doubts in Zhou Wei's heart could not be dissipated:

"Then I see that you see—"

Before he finished speaking, Dr. Phil took over with a smile:

"Seems to know a lot about Cassie, that's what you're talking about, right?"

Immediately, without waiting for Zhou Wei to subconsciously nod, Dr. Phil's gaze had already turned away, looking at the scattered and cold scenes in the wind and rain on both sides of the garden path, and said with emotion:

"yes."

"It's not really something I need to worry about."

"It's just ......"

"That girl seems to have a magical magic from the East, so that anyone who sees her can't help but feel care and pity."

The words were a little mysterious and obscure, but Zhou Wei faintly realized, raised his head and looked at Dr. Phil again:

"Like that Nurse Jessica at the consultation desk just now?"

"Yes, just like Jessica." Dr. Phil nodded affirmatively, smiling, "Jessica is also one of Cassie's nurses who has been in charge of taking care of her since she first came to our hospital in St. Edinland, and treats Cassie almost like her own daughter - that's why you are so wary of MR Week, and I hope you don't mind." ”

Zhou Wei shook his head:

"Of course, such a mood is understandable, but it is just a misunderstanding."

At this time, he really no longer took the little misunderstanding and conflict before to heart, because through the answer and explanation of Dr. Phil in front of him, he was more deeply and intuitively aware of the special charm that the girl who was still unmasked seemed to have.

A girl from the Far East.

After coming to a foreign country, in a completely unfamiliar environment, even in a hospital that should only be shrouded in the cold and impersonal atmosphere of medical alcohol and disinfectant, you can get so many strangers' free care and affection.

That's it alone......

It's great enough.

Even if he hadn't seen the girl named "AnXin" with his own eyes, at this moment, Zhou Wei couldn't help but subconsciously try to sketch the other party's image in his heart-

It should be a girl full of sunshine and always smiling.

He has jet-black hair that belongs to the Oriental.

A slender and beautiful body.

There is no doubt that there is a beautiful and pitiful face.

Maybe cute.

Clever and cunning, perhaps.

But no matter what kind of temperament...... should also have the same indescribable unique charm, which makes people can't help but want to be close to her, and also makes the people around her feel happy and sunny.

"What a good girl—" As if to support Zhou Wei's conjecture in his heart, Dr. Phil once again sighed heartily: "With the warm atmosphere surrounded by the sun, it is bright and dazzling, and it will probably make all the young men of the same age ......"

As he spoke, he suddenly paused, and then let out a long sigh:

"It's a pity—"

Just a pity is enough for Zhou Wei to guess and comprehend some hidden meanings.

So at this point, we finally got to the point.

Taking a deep breath to adjust his mood, Zhou Weizheng looked at Dr. Phil and raised the doubts that had been buried in his heart for a long time:

"So, I haven't consulted yet—"

"The girl...... What is it? ”

As if he had anticipated the question raised by Zhou Wei, Dr. Phil did not have the slightest look of surprise on his face, but sighed lightly again, stopped and looked at Zhou Wei as well, and said quietly:

"ALS, I don't know if you've heard of MR Week?"

A-L-S？

The unfamiliar English words made Zhou Wei slightly stunned for a moment.

I vaguely seemed to be somewhat familiar with this professional term, but for a while...... But I can't really remember it.

……

“ALS。”

"Full name...... It should be called Amyotrophic-Lateral-Sclerosis. ”

Dr. Phil's tone seemed to calm down and gave a more detailed explanation to Zhou Wei again.

And this time......

The latter finally understood.

So the expression on Zhou Wei's face suddenly changed:

"Amyotrophic lateral sclerosis?"

Dr. Phil nodded slowly: "Yes, it seems that you are no stranger to this condition - but in our UK, this disease should be called MND, which is also known as motor neuron disease." He smiled as he spoke, "The French call this disease Charcot-Charcot disease again, but it actually means the same thing. ”

At this moment, Dr. Phil's words were completely unable to concentrate and listen carefully, because at this time, Zhou himself was completely shocked by this truth answer.

...... in the brain

It's like buzzing!

ALS。

Yes, even an ordinary person like him, whose work has nothing to do with the medical field, is vaguely familiar with the abbreviation of the word, because although the simple three English letters may not be familiar to most people, if it is a translation of Chinese...... But it will never feel strange.

ALS.

"The patient's upper and lower motor neuron injuries lead to gradual weakness and atrophy of the muscles of the limbs, trunk, chest and abdomen."

"Slowly losing his ability to move until he has difficulty swallowing, speaking, and respiratory failure."

The tone was almost flat without the slightest fluctuation, and such a rigorous and cold medical professional explanation slowly elaborated out from his mouth, and the expression on Dr. Phil's face at this moment seemed a little indifferent, but the sadness and heavy light flickering in the depths of his pupils revealed his true mood fluctuations.

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva with some difficulty, Zhou Wei only felt that his voice was a little tight when he spoke again:

"The girl...... Got ALS? ”

"Nope." Dr. Phil shook his head.

However, before Zhou Wei could subconsciously relax or react in confusion, Dr. Phil's voice came again:

"She's sick."

"It's more complex and more serious than ALS."

Time.

The wind and rain in the garden seemed to fall silent as the words fell.

It's just an inexplicable chill...... Slowly climbing into people's hearts.

The air is cold.

Rain falls on the pitch-black umbrella surface.

Under the umbrella, a tall and thin middle-aged British man bowed his head slightly as if mourning:

"That's a variant of ALS."

"The chance of occurrence in a routine ALS patient is no more than 3 in 1,000."

"This variant—"

"It's called Oxemmer."

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The update is sent.,It's late for the third update.,It's recommended that you get up tomorrow morning to see it.。