"Uncle Junior, what do you want a syringe for?" asked Daoist Lin.

"The vestibulo-ocular response caused by cold water perfusion into the external auditory canal shows a tonic isotropic deviation that can be bilateral. Wu Mian said, "Forget it, the child should be in a vegetative state now, but not brain dead." Go back and do an EEG to see how it goes, and if it goes well, I'll try. ”

"Try?" Daoist Lin was stunned for a moment and asked, "It's all vegetative, can you still wake up?"

"Huh?" Wu Mian looked sideways at Daoist Lin, "Who told you that vegetative people can't wake up?"

"......" Lin Daoshi's jaw almost didn't drop.

Is that okay?

That's fine, too!

"Take it back. Wu Mian said, "Put it in the Jianxie Hospital first, and I will arrange someone to take care of it, and try to see if it is possible to wake up." ”

Daoist Lin covered his chin and asked, "Uncle Junior, are you going to have surgery?"

"Well, it's possible that you'll have to have to do surgery repeatedly. Wu Mian looked at the child and said slowly. The words were a little erratic, as if the consciousness had begun to ponder the process of the specific operation.

Daoist Lin's eyes were full of blood red, red mixed with white. How to do the surgery? Daoist Lin couldn't figure it out at all.

Craniotomy was his only thought. But what should I do after I open it, cut a piece of it? But brain tissue that has no nerve reflex itself can't be cured even if it is cut down.

"Uncle Junior, where to cut?" Daoist Lin couldn't figure it out, so he simply opened his mouth and asked.

"What do you mean?" Wu Mian asked.

"Uh, didn't you say surgery?"

"You don't have to cut something down. Wu Mian glanced at Daoist Lin, "Coronary stent, but put something in it." ”

"......" Daoist Lin was speechless.

I thought I was wrong.

"Uncle Junior, can vegetative people really be cured? ”

"You can try, the probability of success will definitely not be as high as that of appendicitis surgery. Wu Mian said.

"How?"

"Put an electrode in it, and there is a battery discharge on the outside, which stimulates the brain tissue. Some patients are able to wake up, but the success rate is only about 25%. Wu Mian glanced at Daoist Lin and said with a smile, "Old Lin, don't ask, these things have nothing to do with you." ”

"Uncle Junior, I want to take a look. Daoist Lin said curiously, "I never thought that it would be over when I became a vegetative person, but I didn't expect that there was really a way." ”

"Oh, there are people who wake up on their own, but the probability is relatively small. Wu Mian said, "Deep brain stimulation ......"

"What do you say?"

"Deep brain stimulation, mainly used for the treatment of Parkinson's patients, has a good effect. Wu Mian smiled, "As for vegetative people, the girl has studied more deeply, and I only occasionally give some opinions." ”

"Done?"

"Definitely did, successful...... I'll count the time. ”

"Uncle Junior, what are you doing with the time?"

"The time of the non-disclosure agreement, after all, Schumacher's wife thought that things needed to be kept secret, so she signed the agreement before the treatment. The agreement expired as of last year, and it doesn't matter if I tell you. ”

"Schumacher?F1 one?"

"Hmm. Wu Mian nodded, "On December 29, 2013, Schumacher was skiing in Méribel in the French Alps and hit his head on a rock. When he arrived at the hospital, Schumacher suffered a severe head injury and eventually became unconscious. ”

"Uncle Junior, don't lie to me, I'm willing to watch F1. "I read the report that Schumacher woke up when he was 14 years old, and it was because he induced a coma, that is, he was given medication, and he was afraid of inflammation." ”

"Huh. Wu Mian smiled, "No matter what the reason, as long as you are happy." ”

What makes me happy! Daoist Lin leaned over and asked, "Did you really do the operation?"

"It's not. Wu Mian shook his head, "It was made by a girl." ”

Daoist Lin was dumbfounded, he didn't expect that the little master who usually looked cute, couldn't turn a page after reading a book for a long time, and was a little confused no matter how she looked at it, was so powerful!

Wu Mian saw that the sky was already bright, picked up the child, and said, "The child is in an average state, you burn everything here, then we will go back." ”

"So early? I think this child is sleeping soundly, and his vital signs are stable, so don't worry. ”

"Will you breastfeed?" Wu Mian asked.

"yes, and vein high nutrition. Daoist Lin put on his robe and looked more energetic. Repeatedly, he regained the appearance of the fairy wind bone, and he was no longer a thin little old man.

"Well, we also have to do MRI and CT to overlap the images and determine where to place the power supply. Wu Mian explained as he walked out.

Lin Daoshi can understand some CT films, but he rarely touches MRI, because when he was in the hospital, there were only two MRI machines in the entire Montenegro Province, and the clinical director may not be able to understand MRI films, let alone an intern like him.

The overlapping images that Wu Mian said were unimaginable for Daoist Lin. But he knew that he didn't have to imagine it, Uncle Xiao was already walking quickly to the battery car with the child in his arms.

He hurriedly trotted, came to the battery car, and drove Wu Mian back to the back mountain.

Wu Mian also felt a little weird, he and Chu Zhixi came to spend a vacation, and finally took a child back. Come to think of it, scratch your head a little.

And when doing similar surgeries, you have to take risks, but fortunately, now you have a close relationship with District Mayor Deng, and you need to find a civil affairs bureau and a lawyer, and countless formalities need to be done in advance.

Wu Mian was quite vigilant about doing bad things with good intentions and being bitten back in the end, and almost formed an instinct.

Jianxie Hospital has just started, and the Fifth Hospital of the Medical University is still under construction, so it can't withstand the wind and waves. Thinking about it, Wu Mian's thoughts diverged and drifted to the end of the sky.

"Uncle Junior, what do you want?" Seeing that Wu Mian was silent, Daoist Lin took the initiative to ask.

"Lao Lin, do you know when the deep brain stimulation technique began?" asked Wu Mian.

"I don't know. Lin Daoist replied very simply.

"Well, that's not important. At first, only the brain pacemaker produced by General Motors of the United States was imported in China for the treatment of Parkinson's patients. Wu Mian said leisurely.

The mountain wind was cold, and Daoist Lin heard the words of the little uncle in the howling wind, and felt that there was a deep meaning.

"What happened later?" asked Daoist Lin.

"Imported consumables must be good, American General Medical, such a big brand!" Wu Mian said coldly, "My earliest contact was in Xiehe." At that time, there were world-renowned neurosurgeons who gave lectures, almost hand-in-hand to teach how to operate. ”

"Isn't that nice? "Daoist Lin gradually slowed down the car, he was afraid that the wind would be strong and the child would catch a cold. A child who is only a little more than a year old is a vegetative person, and once he has a cold, it may be gone, and Lin Daoshi felt compassion in his heart.