Chapter 19: Lost Heart
Lu Yasu used the word "crazy", Xiao Ling instinctively didn't want to use this word on Cui Naiwen, but she had to admit that the state of the woman in front of her could only be described in this way.
In addition to the two of them, many students in the class recognized Cui Naiwen, but the teacher didn't seem to feel inappropriate, and he didn't stop the students' chatter, and only fiddled with the two patients.
"That's what we've been with for a few days."
The two patients, a man and a woman, the man, or boy, looked less than ten years old, but his eyes were hollow, his eyes were glazed, and the muscles of his whole body had atrophied, and he was placed on a roller bed, which slowly slid to the center of the classroom under the teacher's control.
On closer inspection, the appearance of this person is terrifying, with only a handful of bones left above and below his body, and his skin is crumpled like dry bark.
"Scurvy, due to the serious attack on genetic information, leads to the disorder of the blood circulatory system of the whole body, and no longer plays a role unimpeded, resulting in muscle necrosis of the whole body, organ failure, insufficient blood supply to the brain, and then it develops, death."
Zhang Yuchen is worthy of being the squad leader, he memorizes the theoretical knowledge in the books like a stream, and in the face of the corresponding symptoms, he can immediately reflect its lesions.
The teacher nodded approvingly: "That's right, scurvy is indeed a very serious disease after the human genes are attacked, and it is difficult to cure." Therefore, it is even more important to understand the cause of this injury and illness for treatment. ”
Zhang Yuchen frowned, she didn't understand what she said, in her opinion, she had already told the cause of this lesion.
The teacher's gaze swept over Xiao Ling, Xiao Ling hesitated, took a step forward, tried to ignore Cui Naiwen who was waiting behind the boy, stared into the boy's eyes, and carefully observed the symptoms on his body.
"The fighter was injured by an offensive weapon on a flying mecha fighter. Since it is a patient in the school hospital, it must be a child from the surrounding countryside. The military base in the capital was built a hundred miles away, and I presume that the fighter was accidentally injured during a military exercise. ”
After observation, Xiao Ling came to such a conclusion.
The teacher applauded: "Very good, you said a good point." Only one thing, he is not a child in the village, but a little spy sent by the enemy army to find out about the military. We are in humanitarian care and are being treated in our hospital, when in fact there is no very effective treatment plan. ”
Xiao Ling frowned: "Spy? But he has lost the ability to think in genetic energy, how can he tell if he is a spy or an ordinary child? ”
The teacher waved his hand: "This is the work of the military, it's not you and I who need to bother, we're just healing." ”
She then said, "Did you see that? As physicians, we not only need to analyze the patient's superficial injuries and causes, but also consider the patient's identity, environment, background and all aspects of things. Only those who possess these comprehensive abilities can become true physicians. ”
Everyone was silent, of course what the teacher said was right, but how many such all-rounders are there in this world? Even if there were, how many people would like to be a physician for such a noble profession?
The boy with a tragic fate was instructed by the teacher to go to the corner to rest, and now it was Cui Naiwen's turn to make his debut.
Almost all the students in the class knew her, and they talked about what happened between her and Xiao Ling. So as the girl's wheelchair was pushed over, everyone silently retreated, unconsciously forming a circle, surrounded by Xiao Ling and Cui Naiwen in the middle.
The teacher's eyes were still looking at everyone when he spoke: "Who can see how her illness came about?" ”
No one stepped forward to check, Xiao Ling was less than a meter away from Cui Naiwen, and it was difficult not to look at her.
In fact, Cui Naiwen's appearance looks like he is ten years older, his once shiny wheat-colored skin has turned dull and dark, his eye sockets are deeply sunken, and the corners of his mouth are drooping downward, looking like a crazy woman from a distance. But looking at it from such a close distance, I feel that her fairy-like facial features are harmless to humans and animals, like a child.
Xiao Ling couldn't see anything from her eyes, and her throat was sour: "She, how could she become like this?" ”
The teacher induces a reminder: "You can start with the cause of the patient. ”
Is it the cause? The reason why Cui Naiwen became like this is probably because she framed Xiao Ling several times without success, and was expelled by her biological father, which made her completely lose her mind and become crazy?
Xiao Ling couldn't make a routine judgment, and he couldn't speak.
The teacher sighed regretfully and turned in another direction: "Who can tell me the cause of this patient?" ”
Textbook Zhang Yuchen spoke again: "According to the past, it is considered crazy, but the symptoms are not exactly the same. It should be caused by the violent stimulation that affected the gene energy. ”
The teacher nodded slightly: "It's not very accurate." Can anyone else add? ”
Xiao Ling, who had been silent, suddenly spoke: "If it's just a mental illness, it won't have such consequences directly." Could it be that they have not been treated? ”
"Or rather, it was discovered too late." The teacher finally gave this answer.
Xiao Ling squatted down and finally mustered up the courage to look at Cui Naiwen, she didn't believe the teacher's words.
Cui Naiwen's eyes were still clear, but Xiao Ling couldn't see any thoughts from them when she looked hard, so she had to conclude that Cui Naiwen was already dead.
"Why is this happening?"
Until the end of class, Xiao Ling repeated this sentence repeatedly. Although the intense stimulation may have affected the genetic energy, it is not incurable. Xiao Ling couldn't understand Principal Cui's intentions, so he left his daughter in the school hospital, which lacked medical treatment, instead of sending her to those specialized medical institutions. Even if the information is as closed as Xiao Ling, I have heard of many such institutions, and if it is not good, it can be cured?
However, no one answered her question, the teacher was noncommittal, and Lu Yasu was not very interested in it.
"Everything that happened between you was her fault. She has today, and it's not a serious punishment, so do you care what she does? Shouldn't you feel like you have revenge? ”
Lu Yasu may be simple-minded, but she has always loved and hated clearly. Just like she thinks that Xiao Ling and Zhang Yuchen are good people and are good to herself, she has always listened to them. And Cui Naiwen's arrogance is unreasonable, so he does not deserve any sympathy.
Xiao Ling couldn't convince Lu Yasu in three or two sentences, telling her that the world is not black and white, and there are many gray areas in the world. Just like the relationship between her and Cui Naiwen, although there is only hatred left, she never thought of letting Cui Naiwen die, nor would she gloat over her current situation.
As Lu Yasu said, Cui Naiwen has been punished by her, and it is meaningless to pursue the grievances between them. And Xiao Ling just didn't want things to get worse, Cui Naiwen needed to go to the places where she should go, instead of living in this school hospital until she couldn't recover.
Xiao Ling went to Principal Cui.
She hesitated when she knocked on the door of Principal Cui's office, and Principal Cui had a document in front of him, and it seemed that nothing could touch him.
"Principal Cui, take the liberty to bother you."
Principal Cui's eyes never took off the document in front of him: "You are already here." ”
This was the first time Xiao Ling had come to the principal's office. It was four or five times larger than Ms. O's's room, and its vaulted walls were lined with books up to the ceiling, and all sorts of interchanges.
Xiao Ling looked around for a week and said softly, "I want to know if there is a secret recipe in these books of yours that can cure madness, or is there an artifact that can cure your daughter in these instruments?" ”
Principal Cui paused, still didn't raise his eyes, but just smiled evilly: "Are you criticizing my attitude towards Cui Naiwen?" What is your stance on which you do this? Her enemies? ”
Xiao Ling said calmly: "Our previous hatred is far from involving life and death. And when Cui Naiwen needed help the most, as her father, where were you? As her husband, where is Han Yuechuan? After she fell ill, you just ignored the person and put her in the school hospital and let her condition continue to develop? Who are you? ”
Principal Cui finally raised his eyes and glanced at Xiao Ling sharply: "The initiator who caused her to become like this is not me, but you." You're the one who broke her, I'm just making her what she should be, which of us is at fault? ”
At this moment, Xiao Ling couldn't believe her ears: "'Let her become what she should be', what does this mean?" Did you mean to drive her crazy? ”
Principal Cui got up from the chair, walked in front of Xiao Ling, approached her step by step, and made Xiao Ling unable to see the expression on her face from the angle of the light: "She is already a complete failure, a useless middle-level genetic girl, she can no longer exist normally in the family, I can't let her disgrace the family." It turned out that this was the case, Xiao Ling's stomach sank, it was Principal Cui who accelerated the destruction of his qualifications.
"Just because of her failure, you ruined your own daughter?" Xiao Ling's mind spun rapidly, analyzing, "You left her in the school hospital, not because you want to put it in front of you, but because, me?" ”
Principal Cui looked at Xiao Ling and smiled strangely: "Now you've tasted it, haven't you?" The former best friend, the current enemy, the taste of depravity in front of me is not so refreshing, right? Rather, it's a thorn that reminds you of what you've done. ”
Xiao Ling trembled, looking at the evil man in front of him proudly recounting his deeds: "There is only a thin line between a hero and a coward, who can succeed depends on who has that big heart." ”