Super Magic Surgery System

After the operation was completed, Chi Hong, as Chief Doctor, walked out of the ward. She saw the patient's family welcoming her. Just as she was about to ask about the patient's condition, she saw the door to the room beside her open. A doctor with a shiny, egg-shaped bald head walked out with a swift and decisive manner. A few old doctors followed beside him and surrounded them.    

    

The patient's family members also had some eyesight. They recognized this bald doctor at a glance. He was the dean of the new hospital and an academician of the engineering department, Huang Haitao. There was also an old professor next to him, who was also the most famous brain specialist in Xiangyun Hospital, Fellow Jiang. Even though they did not know the situation of the surgery, when they saw the happy faces of these few big shots, they also knew that the surgery was very successful. They did not want to disturb him and let him go to the side.    

    

"Qi, you have completed the surgery very well this time. Leave the patient's family members to me. You can continue with your work!"    

    

Huang Haitao liked to take advantage of Chi Hong and Chen Qun and take over the position of Chi Hong and Chen Qun. He told the patient's family what to pay attention to after the surgery. Jiang Ming did not care about him and directly pulled Chen Qun to the consultation room to carry out the consultation of the patient he sent over.    

    

In the small diagnosis room, the patient's MRI scan was clearly displayed on the big screen. The condition was very simple for the people in the room. They did not need any complicated techniques. They only needed to perform a pretemporal lobe surgery to completely cure the epilepsy of the patient named Wang Kai.    

    

"Fellow Jiang, if we remove the laparoscopy, will it affect the patient's writing ability?"    

    

Ouyang Yang was in charge of the patient's examination. He was not very satisfied with the result in front of him, so he raised an additional question. As soon as these words came out of his mouth, Jiang Ming spread out his hands. He gave the answer without the grace of an academician.    

    

"I don't know! Don't think that our academician is a god who knows everything. He knows everything clearly. Actually, I've been a brain specialist for so many years, and I find that I understand more and more. The more knowledge I have, the less knowledge I have. If I answer according to the textbook, the answer is also uncertain. Because what is the relationship between the mechanism of epilepsy and the nervous region of his forced actions? We still know nothing about it. "    

    

Ouyang Yang crossed his arms in front of his chest and put on a posture as if he was in deep thought. If it wasn't because he didn't know what kind of person this guy was, he would really act like a great doctor. He pondered for a few seconds before giving an assumption.    

    

"Maybe we can think of it this way. We can perform surgery. The patient's epilepsy disappeared, along with his writing talent. In addition, obsessive-compulsive disorder will also be cured without any medicine. From a medical point of view, we saved this person. But from an artistic point of view, we destroyed his most valuable brain. Is what we did right or wrong? Give us a perfect cure!"    

    

Chen Qun looked at Ouyang Yang and raised his fox tail to attack him.    

    

"When you want to remove his lesions again, make sure that his abilities do not fade away. Alright then. Give me a Therapeutic Regimen to achieve your goal. Tell me, Which positions are the good lesions and which are the lesions that harm the human body. After we remove the lesions that are not good, how can we ensure that the lesions that are left behind continue to deteriorate. . . There are repeated cases? "    

    

Ouyang Yang looked at Chen Qun and gave a suggestion that he had been thinking about for a long time.    

    

"Our last surgery did not use probes to ensure that the patient's hearing is perfect and flawless, so we can also use the same method to distinguish the position of the brain. Which are the good parts? Which are the bad parts. "    

    

"Do you think talent is more important than life? We are currently limited by technology, and we are unable to build a new structure in the human body from a nanomachine angle. We can only use simple and crude methods to do it all at once. Our writing ability isn't that important to life. "    

    

Chen Qun rejected it immediately. To him, he would not do useless things from Ouyang Yang's point of view. In other words, he could use the probe to stimulate the brain and confirm the human body's motor nerves and hearing nerves, but when it came to writing rational thoughts, there were many aspects involved. The first two were not on the same level at all.    

    

Just as Jiang Ming had said, they knew very little about this, or even knew nothing about it.    

    

"Wait, we still don't know whether the compulsory writing problem is considered a part of the disease or a part of health. Wait, we still don't know whether the compulsory writing problem is considered a part of the disease or a part of health. If we don't know, why don't we give it a try?! "    

    

" The risk is too high and the cost-effectiveness is too low. There is no room for experimentation! "    

    

"Don't reject it right away. At least this patient. . . We know two good news. The first is that the lesion is not near the brain area. Even after removing the entire lesion, the patient still maintained a clear mind. If we can live a healthy life, then we only need the unhealthy part. We can take the test, or we can solve this problem. "    

    

When Ouyang Yang said this, he seemed to be somewhat impassioned.    

    

"Or to put it this way, if this patient is a genius writer, he only needs to pay the price of epilepsy and a little obsessive-compulsive disorder to write a book that has been passed down for ages. Then, should we deprive him of the opportunity to leave his name in history, or should we make him disappear from the world and become a walking corpse? "    

    

Chen Qun immediately retorted.    

    

"I think you have developed a sick mentality. You think that those who are sick are the most outstanding ones. People don't go crazy and have no achievements. "    

    

"Why do you deny the truth? Dickens has epilepsy, Dosievsky has epilepsy, Van Gogh has epilepsy, Picasso, Michelangelo, and all the great artists in history have epilepsy accompanying them. They are inseparable. If there is no epilepsy, there is no such great creation! "    

    

Chen Qun crossed his arms in front of his chest and also made a defensive posture. He raised his palm and pointed.    

    

"Did you not notice the examples you gave? Are they all western artists? Oh right, I forgot. You also dropped another even greater thinker, Nicai, who was also mentally ill. A real madman. We can say that their artistic value has reached a very high level, but history and nature have already told us. . . Madness is not a necessary condition to become a great art, it is just a catalyst. . . Without this catalyst, normal people can also reach the peak of art. Look at China, Whether it was the Book Sage Wang Xizhi or the Painting Sage Gu Kaizhi, And the Poetic Immortal Li Taibai, they're all normal people! "    

    

"I don't agree with you. At least Li Bai is an alcoholic. All great works are after the brain nerves are stimulated by alcohol. It was born. If not, fine wine. . . Poetic Immortal Li Bai's achievements were at least a lot inferior. Besides, there were also many crazy people in ancient China. . . They had all reached the peak of the art, so don't be normal because of others. You can't deny that mental illnesses don't need to be better than normal people! "    

    

Chen Qun looked at him with a smile that was not a smile and said something that he had hidden in his mouth.    

    

"Do you think that if I really became mental illness, That's a little higher than it is now? Do you want Psychiatry Doctor to operate on you? "    

    

Ouyang Yang angrily glared at Chen Qun and jumped up.    

    

"You are too shameless! I didn't say it, you said it yourself!"    

    

Everyone laughed out loud from the side. Eldest Miss laughed the loudest!