Crazy Psychologist Chapter 668

There was sudden silence in the room.

Zhang Wenwen stood up and shook the pen in his hand a few times, while Mu Xiao sat at the table and kept turning the pen.

Mu Chun bowed his head, not knowing what was written in the notebook.

In short, the three of them seemed to be having trouble with the pen in their hands, but none of them wanted to talk.

It was suffocatingly quiet in the outpatient room.

The white dome light shone palely above everyone's head.

Hospital lights always give people a bad feeling, and there is a reason for that, because hospital lights look a bit like white printing paper in a printer.

Pale and haggard.

Even Mu Xiao's face with makeup looked slightly unwell under such lighting.

Pale lights, pale walls, pale tables and chairs.

Zhang Wenwen wanted to complain, why does Zhinan Affiliated Medical Center like to use white so much? Don't many hospitals like to use blue, green, pink and orange?

Suddenly, he tapped the table twice.

"That's enough of you guys, don't be so silent, okay? Is there anything serious about it? It's just that the tumor is not as good as we thought."

"I imagine waking up and you call me and tell me the tumor is gone and it was just a misdiagnosis. I can think of over a hundred reasons for the misdiagnosis."

Mu Chun still immersed himself in writing and drawing, no one knew what he was writing.

"In terms of brain power, I only admire Great Beauty Mu." Zhang Wenwen also turned the pen, from left hand to right hand, and from right hand to left hand.

Until Mu Chun stared at him coldly, he didn't realize that his white coat was already covered with ink, like blooming blue calla lilies.

"Forget about the ink on my notebook, and your white coat probably won't be clean." Mu Chun said regretfully.

"It's okay, the clothes inside him are more expensive, and the two thousand yuan was directly ruined by the ink." Mu Xiao took advantage of the situation to make up the knife.

"I forgot it was a pen. Seeing Senior Sister Xiao twisting the pen, I followed suit." Zhang Wenwen looked down at his white coat and a newly bought shirt inside.

Zhang Wenwen, who has always been very confident in his taste in dressing, smiled bravely and said: "It's okay, it's also a new style when I wear it on me, at worst, it's called this dress, azure color."

"Aren't you still a fan of Jay Chou?" Mu Chun closed his notebook and joined in the mutual ridicule without saying a word.

Of course, the protagonist who was ridiculed was Zhang Wenwen.

He seems to need nonsensical chatter so that he can relax.

"This is a pencil in my hand." Mu Xiao raised the pen and placed it in front of Zhang Wenwen.

"Okay, I admit defeat."

"Then tell us the professor's current situation truthfully, can the surgery still wait?"

Although I was very nervous, but the atmosphere finally relaxed, no one wanted to go back.

So Mu Chun calmly added, "Let's figure out a way together, and there will be a way."

"Ah, it's really not that serious!" Zhang Wenwen held his head in both hands, ignoring the wet ink on his fingers.

"Then what are you worried about?" Mu Xiao asked.

"Let's talk about the tumor first. Although it is not as good as we imagined, and there will be no diagnostic errors like Mu Chun said. A tumor is a tumor, and this tumor will not disappear on its own. Unless a miracle happens, I don't believe it. Miracles will come in time for my surgery."

"Well, I believe in you." Mu Xiao gently encouraged.

"Sister Xiaoxiao, don't be like this. I'm not Xiao Mengxin who just became a doctor. The tumor didn't accelerate its growth. The professor's decision is not wrong. It's completely okay to wait until after the annual meeting, so don't be like this, Mu Chun. Frown, come quickly, have a smile."

Mu Chun smiled, an ordinary face, an ordinary smile, in Zhang Wenwen's eyes, was uglier than crying.

"Since the tumor has not changed significantly, is something wrong with other parts of the body?" Mu Chun continued to ask.

According to Zhang Wenwen, since the tumor has temporarily stabilized, it is most likely that there is a problem elsewhere. If this is the case, although the professor is now old enough to withstand this operation, this is because other parts of his body are in Stable state, if there are other diseases present or not detected before...

All current plans may be disrupted.

"It's still the language function that I was worried about before, because it's too close to Broca's area."

Broca's area is an area of the brain responsible for the processing of language information and the production of speech. Together with Wernicke's area, it forms the language system.

Broca's area and Wernicke's area are usually located in the dominant hemisphere of the brain. Since most people (97%) are right-handed, the language center is mostly in the left hemisphere. In 1861, the French neurologist and surgeon Paul. When Broca conducted research and treatment on some patients with aphasia, he discovered that this area is located in areas 44 and 45 of the posterior inferior frontal gyrus of the cerebral cortex, so it was named Broca's area after its discoverer. Broca's area is connected to Wernicke's area by the arcuate tract, a neural channel between the frontal and temporal lobes.

Aphasia caused by damage to Broca's area is called Broca's aphasia, or expressive aphasia, motor aphasia or non-fluent aphasia. Telegraphic discourse, such as: yes-ah-today-week-week-fall-rain, expresses its thoughts in short, intermittent sentences. The patient can know that he is not speaking fluently, but his ability to understand language is normal.

The main symptoms of Broca's aphasia: make a person unable to speak; can understand the content of language; cannot use words; speak slowly and incoherently.

The tumor in the professor's brain is located very close to Broca's area. Zhang Wenwen has done many simulated surgery calculations, but he is still not completely sure.

Of course, various situations may occur during the operation, and no matter how experienced the doctor is, he cannot say that he is absolutely sure that there will be no problems.

But it's because the other party is a professor.

For some doctors, there is no extra burden on their hearts when operating on relatives, friends, or acquaintances. As usual, they take it seriously and concentrate on it.

But some doctors are different. They avoid operating on acquaintances. This does not mean that the latter's psychological quality is not enough. In Mu Chun's view, it is a sign that the doctor is responsible enough.

"Is it possible to use that method?" Mu Chun finally asked.

"You mean?" Mu Xiao suddenly realized.

"Is the language test maintained during the operation?" Zhang Wenwen asked.

"That's right, the card system of the language test can help us understand the language situation of the professor."

"Yes, but..." Zhang Wenwen hesitated.

"What are you worried about?" Mu Chun asked with concern.

"That involves intraoperative awakening."

Mu Chun nodded, "That's right, it needs to be awakened during the operation, which increases the time and difficulty of the operation, but this way you can know whether you have damaged the professor's language function during the operation."

"Seems like a good idea."

Mu Xiao expressed his support.

Zhang Wenwen nodded, "Well, since everyone agrees to do this, I can rest assured."

Upon hearing what Zhang Wenwen said, Mu Chun and Mu Xiao immediately understood that Zhang Wenwen had dug a trap for the two of them. Of course, his nervousness and worries were real, but this method, as an experienced neurosurgeon, He was sure that Mu Chun knew better about this method of waking up during the operation to assess the patient's language.

"In fact, intraoperative awakening is not troublesome. Language assessment is a common method. Before, a team used multiple intraoperative awakenings when performing tumor removal operations on an interpreter. The interpreter's language function was assessed three times, respectively. are the languages of the three countries."

"There is such a thing?" Mu Chun admired.

Useful knowledge has increased!

"Well, it's just that I hope the two doctors can help me design a better language assessment system, or one of you can go in and help me assess the professor's language function, so I can feel more at ease."

"I go."

Mu Xiao and Mu Chun spoke in unison.

"Let Mu Chun go. He knows the operating room better than me. After all, he once wanted to be a surgeon."

After Mu Xiao finished speaking, his eyes suddenly flickered, and he felt that he had said the wrong thing.

But Mu Chun could hear clearly.

"Smile, when did I want to be a surgeon? Why can't I remember?"

Mu Xiao quickly shook her head, her beautiful eyes were flickering with uneasiness.

Mu Chun knew it was inconvenient to ask more questions here, so after chatting with Zhang Wenwen for a few more words, Mu Chun excused that he wanted to ask Dr. Mu Xiao some questions about cases, and the two left Zhang Wenwen's outpatient room.

What Mu Chun wants to talk to Mu Xiao is not only about his dream of becoming a surgeon, but more importantly, the smell of perfume on Mu Xiao's body.

Why is this smell somewhat similar to Yang Xing's?

"Smile?" Mu Chun said.

"What's the matter? You look nervous, what happened? I think Mu Chun is weird today, as if something is entangled behind his back."

"It's true. I received a call a few days ago, telling me not to meddle in my own business, but I felt that I had to meddle in this matter."

"Who told you not to meddle in your own business? Do you have any clues? Nothing can be groundless, there must be traces to follow. It's not like Mu Chun has no clues at all."

"On the contrary, not only do I have clues, but it can be said that there are too many clues. The result of too many clues is that I can't straighten things out right now."

"Is it necessary to investigate someone or something immediately? Let me sort out the most important clues for you."

"OK."

After Mu Chun told Mu Xiao about the recent case around the sea, Mu Xiao frowned.

"I know the owner of the coffee shop you mentioned, and the perfume I'm using today was actually given to me by her."

Mu Xiao's words surprised Mu Chun.

"you recognize?"

"Yes, no, it can't be regarded as my direct acquaintance. It can only be said that she is very famous in certain circles, and I happen to have contacts with some people in those circles in some public welfare activities. This perfume is made by her herself. of."

"Oops."

There was another sharp pain in Mu Chun's chest.

Mu Xiao hurriedly asked Mu Chun to sit down, then poured a glass of warm water and handed it to Mu Chun.

"Have you been threatened? Or do you think there is something terrible behind the last two cases?"

"Why do you ask that? Could it be that I have a lot of experience in investigating cases before?" Mu Chun looked at Mu Xiao suspiciously.

He suddenly had a very strange feeling, feeling like a complete stranger.

He wasn't even sure if everything in front of him was real.

First up is the surgeon!

Mu Chun can't remember when he thought about becoming a surgeon.

But Mu Xiao couldn't say something wrong for no reason. This sentence must be well-founded, it must have happened to him, or the simplest thing is—Mu Chun did say at some point that he wanted to To be a surgeon.

And such words can't be just a joke, the kind that goes away as soon as you say it.

Generally speaking, it must be said solemnly, or on a special occasion, or in a special situation, otherwise how could Mu Xiao remember it.

Thinking of this, Mu Chun's forehead also began to ache.

Holding the water glass, he looked at Mu and smiled.

But now is not the time to study these things about yourself.

Because there is another reason that Mu Xiao remembered wrongly.

In Mu Chun's view, there are two people in Mu Xiao, one is the doctor's Mu Xiao in front of him, and the other is the lively and cheerful little watermelon.

So maybe Mu Xiao remembered something wrong.

These are not important, the most important thing is now.

This point E, the coffee shop in the Creative Park, may be the source of all recent events.

Maybe that strange message and that strange phone call came from that place too.

That face hiding in the video.

the person behind that.

Weird perfume smell.

If it is the point E that intersects.

Thinking of this, Mu Chun opened the notebook and handed over the pattern of the pentagram to Mu Xiao.

"Is this a pentagram? This is the pentagram structure you analyzed~www.mtlnovel.com~ Do you think someone is performing some kind of ritual?"

"Yes, but I can't figure out what kind of ritual it is. There are many rituals. There are many records about magic, demons or angels in Solomon's key.

I have no way to deduce whether this pentagram is to summon an angel or a demon.

There are also exorcists who use this pentagram to perform some kind of exorcism ritual, but for what purpose I still don't know.

It is even more impossible for me to infer that this incident is an unnatural phenomenon, that would be incredible, I still believe that everything has a scientific explanation, so this pentagram may not really exist, it may just be myself Think too much. "

Mu Xiao shook his head, "No, you didn't think too much, but you may have missed a possibility."

"Missed a possibility?" Mu Chun asked suspiciously.

"Yes, have all the bodies of Mr. Ikeda been found?"

"No, there is still one place that I haven't found. I remember what I said just now."

Mu Chun touched his forehead.

"Did I just say that?" he asked himself in his mind.

"You just said, don't worry, Mu Chun, you may have just missed a possibility, remember Da Vinci?"

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