Rekindling looking back has been three lives

Chapter 8 It's Not Scientific
After rushing out of the elevator, seeing Chu Xiulan with a haggard face at the door of the ward, Zheng Xuemei couldn't help but quicken her pace a little, and quickly came to her side.

"Xuemei...Chuchu he..." Chu Xiulan was so excited that she couldn't speak. The doctor's discussion in the ward made her both happy and worried.

She half understood those technical terms.

But the information revealed in those words during their conversation made her understand that the condition of her son on the hospital bed is undoubtedly developing in a better direction.

This made Chu Xiulan worry about gains and losses, eager to get Zheng Xuemei's confirmation.

"Don't worry, everything is up to me!" Nodding to Chu Xiulan, Zheng Xuemei pushed the door open and entered.

It's useless to say anything now, everything needs to be seen to be believed.

The ward was already surrounded by doctors from the entire department. After seeing Zheng Xuemei coming in, everyone stopped discussing.

郑雪梅接过脑电图仔细看着，8-12Hz的α波，波幅在20-100μV，β波活动频率为13-25Hz，波幅为5-20μV。

Looking at the brainwaves that suddenly appeared in the report, Zheng Xuemei was puzzled.

It was still in a stopped state an hour ago, and suddenly it returned to normal levels, just like the monitor suddenly broke down and was repaired later.

Is this a medical miracle or a supernatural event?

Zheng Xuemei, who was concerned but confused, didn't care so much, reached out to take the sterile needle in the tray, and then pierced Wu Chuzhi's left index finger.

There is a shrinking reaction.

She walked around to the end of the bed, and Ji Peisheng had already prepared for her. After changing the needle, she stabbed fiercely at Wu Chuzhi's toe.

Liao Yueting's heart trembled when she saw it, and the corners of her mouth twitched a few times.

The teacher's move is really dark enough!

Blood flowed out!
Looking at the very obvious reaction of withdrawing her feet, and the painful expression on Wu Chuzhi's face at this moment, Zheng Xuemei smiled at the corner of her mouth, and couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.

She took a sterile cotton ball and pressed it on Wu Chuzhi's toes. At this moment, she felt relieved.

Although he didn't know what happened, it was obvious that Wu Chuzhi's condition had changed from excessive coma to light coma.

"A large number of clinical research practices and statistical data analysis have found that a considerable number of 'vegetative people' can wake up after timely and active treatment.

50% of post-traumatic vegetative states can regain consciousness, and 15% of non-traumatic vegetative states can restore consciousness.

Here we want to mention a concept, that is, the 'minimal state of consciousness', which is the only way from the vegetative state to the sober state, and the bridge between the vegetative state and the recovery of consciousness.

The trilogy of waking up a coma patient is coma-vegetative state-minimum conscious state.

Entering a state of minimal consciousness is the first step in the door to full awakening..."

Reassured, Zheng Xuemei immediately turned on the chief director mode and gave on-site clinical lectures to medical students.

But at this time, what made her slightly angry was that everyone didn't take notes, but looked behind her in amazement.

Before she could turn her head, a familiar voice came from behind, "Mother Zheng, you are too cruel!"

Hearing that familiar voice that couldn't be more familiar, Zheng Xuemei didn't turn her head in a hurry, two lines of hot tears rolled down her cheeks.

Chu Xiulan at the door covered her mouth, rushed over sobbing, and beat Wu Chuzhi's body, "You damn child, do you know how much you worry us!"

Wu Chuzhi, who was half lying on the bed, looked weak, "Two mothers, I'm starving to death. If you want to beat or scold me, wait until I'm full."

Chu Xiulan wiped her eyes carelessly, "There is chicken soup, I'll pour it for you right away."

Zheng Xuemei, who quietly wiped away her tears, turned around and snorted coldly, "Xiulan, don't listen to his nonsense, he won't die of starvation if he is infused with nutrient solution every day!"

After that, a trace of anxiety flashed in her eyes, she turned her head and said to Liao Yueting, "Xiao Liao, arrange for a brain CT and MRI immediately."

Before seeing the test results, Zheng Xuemei, as a doctor, couldn't feel at ease.

After seeing the people in the department quit to make preparations, Zheng Xuemei calmed down, turned her head and sneered at Wu Chuzhi,

"Stinky boy! I suggest that you better not play tricks in front of us now. Let me tell you, this time the matter will not end.

You'd better figure out how to answer, otherwise, when your three fathers beat someone up, don't blame us for not interceding for you.

Moreover, Wan Wan... She doesn't know yet, but she will always know, and you can explain it yourself when the time comes! "

Wu Chuzhi sighed depressingly, gagging and pretending to be sick and pitiful didn't seem to work anymore.

"Don't sleep now after waking up, you are so old, you know what this means, and you will eat after the examination."

Zheng Xuemei explained a few words in a vicious voice, then turned around and left.

She must watch Wu Chuzhi's inspection this time.

The improvement of her condition was so weird that she couldn't feel at ease.

This situation is contrary to medical common sense, which made her feel uncertain.

Skip the awakening of the 'minimal state of consciousness', good or bad, God knows.

Don't be flashy!
Zheng Xuemei has seen this kind of thing too many times in the hospital.

So much so that she deeply understands that some reflections are scientific, while some reflections are not so scientific.

Even science, itself, is questionable.

Because the more you study science, the more you discover that some phenomena can no longer be explained by science.

The only way it can be explained is theism.

The more people at the top of the scientific field, the more they believe in the existence of God!
Such as Newton, Einstein, Hawking...

And as a medical expert who deals with the human brain, Zheng Xuemei knows that there are many things that cannot be explained by medicine.

Just like Wu Chuzhi now.

Obviously, in the CT results a few days ago, a large part of his brain tissue had turned into bean curd, and it was impossible to recover as quickly as before.

Even, this brat was still playing tricks with himself just now, pretending to be weak and hungry to beg for sympathy, how could he look like he was brain damaged?

Even if he wakes up, shouldn't he be demented for a while?

In this situation, either a miracle happened, and the situation was even better than what I expected now.

or, just...

Zheng Xuemei didn't dare to think about it, and left everything to the testing equipment.

……

Wu Chuzhi lay bored on the MRI detector, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

The graceful empress Winnie repaired his body, and after receiving the memories of the same origin and species as himself, of course he now knows what happened to his body.

The Terminal Time and Space Administration is really an interesting place.

I have three more memories for no reason, it's really messy to think about it.

However, what does this have to do with me?
Is it inheritance?
Or do you need to make up for the regret yourself?

Wu Chuzhi went crazy.

Damn it, the first and second worlds went to make chips one after another, but it was proved that there is no need to do it anymore.

So what is the purpose of keeping the memory to yourself?
Is there any more ambitious goal than making chips?
Or do you have more difficult tasks waiting to be completed?

Combining the memory of another time and space with the memory of David Svensson, Wu Chuzhi's head hurts from thinking about it, and he didn't think that there was anything else he needed to do by himself.

In another 20 years, Huaguo has become so powerful that no one dares to speak to us loudly.

Besides, with the existence of so many parallel time and space planes, what's the point of all this?
Moreover, what frustrates him the most is that the two memories from another time and space are all about the knowledge and experience of the business field and the sporadic experience of operating the company, but there is no relationship issue that he is most concerned about now.

Very meow!
In those two time and space, what did I do to provoke the anger of heaven and earth?

Still have to solemnly promise not to be involved in pornography?

As far as the family situation of himself and Qin Wan is concerned, can he turn the tables on himself?
Wu Chuzhi took a deep breath, raised his eyebrows, and a smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

"Chuchu, don't be nervous, relax your body!" Zheng Xuemei's voice came from the loudspeaker.

Wu Chuzhi's mind tightened, and he quickly restrained his small thoughts.

In fact, thinking about it, the self in the parallel time and space is quite boring.

All day long in order to make those old chips, I have to work hard, intrigue, and have no freedom at all.

Why bother?
Wu Chuzhi, who has passed through life and death once, now cares more about life.

This person said nothing, so why bother to make himself unhappy all day long because of some illusory things?
Eat well, drink well and sleep well, isn't it delicious?

……

After taking Wu Chuzhi's examination film, Zheng Xuemei was overjoyed, but she was a little suspicious of her life.

Except for a little intracranial subdural hematoma, Wu Chuzhi's brain tissue was normal.

If it wasn't for the old film in her hand to compare with, she would have started to wonder if she had taken the wrong film back then.

The area occupied by subdural hematoma is not large, less than 5ml. In fact, it doesn’t even need hospitalization. It can be absorbed slowly after a while.

"Could it be that the equipment is broken? How is this possible!" Lin Tao couldn't help asking while looking at the film under the reading light.

He Shoufu, director of the Imaging Department, frowned, gave him a cold look, turned to Zheng Xuemei who was in deep thought, and said,

"Xuemei, there must be no problem with the equipment. I also did the inspection myself, and there is no problem. How about you try it yourself?"

Zheng Xuemei came back to her senses, glared at Lin Tao, and smiled apologetically, "Old He, where did you say you went?
You are the head of the Imaging Department of our hospital. I am very grateful to be able to work for you and come to see that stinky boy. "

He Shoufu felt relieved after hearing Zheng Xuemei's words.

After all, the middle-aged beautiful woman in front of him was his classmate, was once a flower in the courtyard, and even his dream lover many years ago.

He smiled slightly, "Xuemei, there is nothing you can't figure out. I think you are too entangled in your major. The teacher once said that the human brain is a forbidden area for gods, and anything can happen.

In fact, for so many years, we have seen examples like this in the imaging department.

If you want me to say, don't worry about these issues, after all, it's the best news that people are fine.

Besides, maybe there was something wrong with the original film? "

After that, he narrowly winked at Zheng Xuemei.

Zheng Xuemei's heart shuddered when she heard the words, and then she couldn't help laughing, she was also looking good.

Wu Chuzhi is different from other patients, and needs sufficient evidence to explain why.

This kind of thing, is it necessary to kill relatives righteously and report it to the Chinese Academy of Sciences?

She glanced at He Shoufu gratefully, "My old Qin and I will treat you to dinner another day."

He Shoufu waved his hands again and again, "No! No! I can't afford to mess with your jealousy! It's the wedding between that boy in the room and that girl Wanwan, don't forget to send me an invitation! Hahahaha!"

Zheng Xuemei glanced at Wu Chuzhi who was lying in the room through the window, with a grumpy expression on her face, "It's still too early! With that kid's temper, I need to work on it for two more years before I can safely hand over Wanwan to him! "

He Shoufu shook his head, "Actually, it's pretty good. There are not many bloody young people nowadays."

He slandered in his heart, did that kid Qin Yuanchao fight less often?
……

Hiding in the garden, Lin Tao made a call and asked in a low voice, "Zhang Peng, how are you doing? Have you got the film and report?"

The same depressing voice came from the other side of the receiver, "Fuck! I advise you not to ask about this matter! Professor He deleted all the previous data of that kid within the time you went out for a while."

Lin Tao who hung up his phone felt depressed for a while.

Hey!
Why is everyone helping this kid!
Such an unscientific thing, why not send it to the Chinese Academy of Sciences to study it for a few years?

It's best to split his brain open and take a closer look!
To be honest, Lin Tao thinks that it is his blessing to be included in the door wall of Zheng Xuemei, a mentor.

Unlike other supervisors who often recruit a dozen or so students a year, Zheng Xuemei recruits one doctoral student and one or two master students every two years.

This method of guiding students is exactly the same as the old professors more than ten years ago. Every student gets the most resources and the most energy from the teacher.

This approach is obviously not as grand as other mentors, with peaches and plums all over the world.

But the students taught by Zheng Xuemei are few but good, and all of them are top talents.

Moreover, the relationship between teachers and students is very real, and every student is like the teacher's son.

During festivals, especially traditional festivals such as the Mid-Autumn Festival and Dragon Boat Festival, these non-local students all spent their time at Zheng Xuemei's house and got along very well.

Therefore, whether Lin Tao is familiar with Zheng Xuemei's daughter, Qin Wan, or the young Wu Chuzhi next door, he is actually quite familiar.

Because he knew too well, he became even more jealous of Wu Chuzhi.

Madan!

Reincarnation is really a technical job!

Why can he earn both money and sex?
Thinking of Qin Wan's beautiful figure, Lin Tao's heart became hot.

What's more, as Zheng Xuemei's doctoral student, he knows how rich this teacher's family background is.

Not to mention the cost of flying knives, the key is that my teacher has a good investment vision.

At the beginning of the commercialization of real estate, she bought a lot of houses early on. With the rapid appreciation of real estate in the past two years, her net worth may have exceeded [-] million by now, right?
Liao!
No, that kid must die!

Everything belonging to the teacher belongs to my favorite student!

……

The volume of the new book is too small to read, and the beautiful girl operating officer Tangtang will recommend a book for you to change your taste~
"As the younger brother of Superman, I became a native of the motherland"

The male protagonist is decisive in killing and attacking, and behaves like a true motherlander.

(End of this chapter)