C47 Something Happened to Qin Qiuyang
C47 Something Happened to Qin Qiuyang
"I have indeed gained a lot. The efficiency of my discussions with top experts has increased a lot. I have a new idea about how to deal with people with low levels of human consciousness. Currently, I have already started carrying out clinical experiments in Qin City First People's Hospital. "
Qin Yiyue nodded. The range of a person's soberness value was 3 to 15.
Under normal circumstances, it was 15. If it dropped to 3, it meant that the patient would never wake up.
This number had always been what many doctors and experts wanted to break through.
The medical community had tried to find out more than once how to deal with the danger value of 3 to 5, but they had never found a solution.
"Is the implementation of this method very strong?" Qin Yiyue asked.
"It is still considered good at the moment. The scale, facilities, and doctors in the First Hospital are not bad, and they have sufficient funds. We should be able to persist for three to five years."
"Since that's the case, wouldn't it be better for you to go to the First Hospital? A person like you will be put in an important position no matter where you go. It's really a waste of your talent in Yard's hospital. "
"If the hospital's leaders heard this, they will definitely find trouble with you." Lin Zhi snorted and took two notes from his briefcase. "These are the notes I made. Take them back and take a look."
"Thank you." Qin Yiyue took the notes and asked, "Do you think it has something to do with the brain that a person is not willing to speak and has fluctuating emotions?"
"This needs to be analyzed based on the specific situation, such as what he had encountered before. His age, mental endurance, intelligence and physical development level, as well as his family environment and other factors have to be taken into consideration."
"I was too reckless"
" Generally speaking, if he had the ability to speak, it would most likely be due to his mental state. We can only pay more attention to this kind of patient and guide him slowly. In addition to appropriate medication. Some people can get better, but some can't. It all depends on the will of the heavens. "
" You're saying this as if you didn't say anything. "
"That's the truth. There's nothing we can do about it." Lin Zhi shrugged. "Go out and work. Don't let Director Huang come and find me."
Qin Yiyue picked up the notebook and went out.
She knew that Xiaobao's condition would not improve so easily. Based on how much He Qiaoyan cared about Xiaobao, the doctors and experts he could hire were naturally the best in the industry.
Those people who specialized in studying Xiaobao's condition did not give effective treatment plans. She, as a layman, wanted to solve the problem with a little bit of last-minute luck.
How naive was she?
Qin Yiyue thought with self-mockery. She felt that it was better to call her mother and ask.
Sometimes, being too careful would increase the stress of a child's mind. It was better to be carefree like her mother.
At least she had been raised by her mother for so many years. Her mental state was quite healthy.
Just as the phone rang, Luo Mingmei picked up the phone. "Qin Yiyue, is it appropriate to call me during work hours?"
"Mom, what's wrong with your voice?" Qin Yiyue found that her mother's voice had a very strong nasal sound.
"I have a cold. I have a headache. If you have something to say, say it quickly. Don't bother me if you have nothing to say!" Luo Mingmei said snappily.
" Alright, I'll make it short. What did you do to me when I was young?"
" You have a backer now. Do you want to settle accounts with me? "
Qin Yiyue rolled her eyes, "You have watched too many palace dramas, right? Didn't I know how to get along with Xiaobao? I want to ask you for some experience."
" My experience doesn't work either. When you were young, your situation was different from Xiaobao's. The only thing I could give you was that the child was smarter than you imagined. You can feel that whoever loves him, that person will only be able to deal with him. You can think about the rest yourself. "
After Luo Mingmei finished speaking, she directly hung up the phone.
Qin Yiyue listened to the busy tone on the other end of the phone and was speechless.
Her mother was really as arrogant and domineering as always.
It seemed that she had to return tonight.
After work, Qin Yiyue sent a WeChat message to He Qiaoyan, saying that she would drive home after returning to her parents' house for dinner.
She bought the dishes that her parents liked at the nearby supermarket and rushed upstairs.
She opened the door and found that it was seven o'clock in the evening, but there was no light at home.
Qin Yiyue changed her shoes at the entrance and shouted, "Dad, Mom, are you home?"
After a long while, Luo Mingmei's hoarse voice came from upstairs.
"Why are you back?"
"I was worried about you." Qin Yiyue carried two big bags into the kitchen.
Luo Mingmei slowly went downstairs.
Qin Yiyue turned around and saw Luo Mingmei's haggard face that could not be covered up, "Mom, you don't have a cold, right?"
"I have a cold."
"What do you want to eat? I will cook today and you can order whatever you want. "
"Just do whatever you want. I don't have an appetite."
"Then go up and lie down for a bit. I'll call you when I'm done."
Luo Mingmei responded and went upstairs.
Qin Yiyue thought about Luo Mingmei's performance and reaction today. She felt that her mother did not seem to like her coming home at this time.
Her mother used to torment her when she caught a cold in the past, but she had never disliked her like this before.
After Qin Yiyue cooked the rice, she found a medical kit and came out.
"Mom, let me measure your body temperature. If you have a fever, we will go to the hospital to take a look."
Luo Mingmei did not have much energy and allowed Qin Yiyue to play with her.
Qin Yiyue placed the thermometer under Luo Mingmei's armpit and went downstairs to prepare the ingredients.
She cooked four dishes and a soup, the kind that was very easy to digest.
After the dishes were served, Qin Qiuyang did not return home.
Qin Yiyue frowned and looked at Luo Mingmei who was still in low spirits, "Miss Luo Mingmei, hurry up and call me. What happened at home?"
"It's nothing."
"If you continue to be like this, I will criticize you. Don't you think it's very satisfying to hide something from me? "
" It's quite satisfying. " Luo Mingmei gave her a sideways glance and said slowly.
"I will give you ten seconds to tell the truth. Otherwise, don't blame me for arguing with you." Qin Yiyue said and stretched out her hand to pull all the dishes on the table in front of her. She did not leave any for Luo Mingmei.
Luo Mingmei put down her chopsticks, "Okay, I will say it."
Qin Yiyue listened quietly.
"Your father designed the building last year for the first half of the month. On that day, half of the building collapsed and more than a dozen people died. Now, the family is causing trouble and it involves your dad."
"My dad is a designer. How could the Shi family's matter involve him?"
"We have our suspicions as well. The judiciary had already intervened. Confirming that there are no problems with the materials used for the construction, the experts have looked at the blueprints. They said that there was a problem with your father's design chart. The design of the bearing wall is unreasonable. Right now, the place where the building collapses is exactly where the problem lies on the blueprint. "