"If you are fine, just make a sound." Wang Liang lay on Bai Song's side.

...

"How is he doing? Wouldn't it be nice to let him sleep all the time?" Wang Huadong asked.

"He must have slept for a day when he got home during the day. These times really made him exhausted and his brain kept running high." Wang Liang said: "Why don't the hospital doctor let him be hospitalized?"

"How do you think the hospital treats the disease? Most of the physical problems depend on yourself. The medicine is just to buy time." Wang Huadong said.

"As you said that, are all the targeted drugs like this?" Wang Liang was obviously dissatisfied.

"Those who have been experimenting within a certain range were eventually developed that would compete with this disease." Wang Huadong said: "Each of them has to cost tens of billions of dollars, and I don't understand what they do."

Wang Liang nodded, looked at Bai Song, and touched his forehead, "I really don't have a fever anymore. This medicine for pine is quite powerful."

"But this state is really a bit worrying." Xinqiao appeared at the door.

"Don't worry, you can rest early and we will compensate him tonight." Wang Liang said.

Bai Song has only two bedrooms here, and the three of them are not planning to leave tonight, so Wang Liang and Huadong plan to take turns to accompany him.

"You two have no sleep guaranteed these days, right? Stay up for him for a night, and you will be sick tomorrow." Xinqiao brought two cups of hot water: "You go to that room to rest."

"Ah?" Wang Liang's eyes widened.

"What, why don't you leave quickly." Wang Huadong winked.

"Oh oh oh", Wang Liang understood in seconds.

"You drink some water for freshly boiled boiled water, thank you for your hard work." Xinqiao placed two cups of boiled water on the stool.

Wang Liang and Wang Huadong each picked up a glass of water, ran out immediately, and took the door with them.

...

"I feel like he's sleeping too much." On the other end of the phone was Zhong Ming's classmate.

Speaking of the relationship with Zhong Ming, Zhao Xinqiao is actually closer. Her senior sister Fu Tong and Zhong Ming are in love. As her best friend, it is still easy to ask Zhong Ming for help. After all, Zhong Ming is not a doctor in the brain department, so he helped contact a professor, who is considered a relatively powerful expert in this field.

"This EEG is a bit like the state after waking up, but in fact he is still a little drowsy. It may be a manifestation of emotional anxiety and anger suppression after being awakened during the REM stage of sleep. Under normal circumstances, getting up will cause body temperature to rise, blood pressure rise, heartbeat accelerate, gastrointestinal motility and other conditions. This high degree of activity is actually similar to emotional excitement, anger, anxiety, etc. Once you enter this emotion, people will become irritable and even aggressive, which is the origin of getting up.

His physique, his body has strong blood oxygen capacity and can adapt to long-term harsh conditions. However, he has been too busy recently and his biological clock is seriously disordered. This is not only an emotional problem, but also due to sleepiness and hypoglycemia, which has caused some physiological problems, making his physiological condition insufficient to support a relatively 'wake' state. Can you understand what I say?" The professor analyzed it from the EEG and some Xinqiao's narrative.

"I can understand." Zhao Xinqiao expressed his approval: "So, I have two questions now that I need to ask you. The first is how likely it is to be related to his current condition and his previous brain surgery; the second is to know what to do now."

"Can you find the medical records of his surgery?" the professor asked, "I need to take a look."

"Yes." Zhao Xinqiao flipped through Bai Song's cabinet, easily found the medical record, took a photo and sent it to him.

A few minutes later, the professor said: "Last time he mainly cleaned up the effusion, and basically did not involve the brain functional area. The cerebral cortex was not damaged too much. Generally speaking, it may not be very important. If you want to fully understand this relationship, you have to ask the doctor who did the operation at that time... Hey, I look familiar with the name of this doctor... Damn, it's this person... Then try not to disturb this time..."

After soothing his emotions, the person continued: "That should be fine. This time he was just sleepy and had a fever, and he was not hit again, so it was almost impossible to be related. If we talk about the current method, I will tell you a safer way. It is not that he can't keep resting like this. You can help him up a little and give him more warm water. Just warm water, no sugar water. His body is fine, and one liter of water is fine. Of course, you should feed him slowly, for example, feed him about 100 ml every five minutes. In this way, his body will quickly start metabolism and reduce the concentration of some hormones and waste in the body."

"Thank you very much." Zhao Xinqiao breathed a sigh of relief, thanked him and hung up the phone.

Go to the next door and knock on the door.

When it comes to professional matters, you must ask professional people. As you grow up, you will gradually discover that this is the truth.

When he arrived next door, Wang Liang picked up the water and prepared to drink it. After putting it on, it finally turned into warm water. When he saw Xinqiao coming in, he was stunned for a moment.

Zhao Xinqiao looked at the two people, reached out to take the water cup from Wang Liang: "Please help me cook another pot."

Wang Liang:???

???

...

Although porridge is effective for people who are sick, you should drink more warm water at this time to increase metabolism and excretion.

I have also learned it in middle school. Sweating is a detoxification, and sweating is a detoxification. Xinqiao is not in a hurry. He listens to others and feeds some warm water to Bai Song with a spoon every once in a while.

More than half an hour passed, and after feeding it, Bai Song really opened his eyes: "I have to go to the toilet..."

...

Knocking open the door next door again, Wang Liang looked at Zhao Xinqiao and drank half of his glass of water that was still a little hot: "What's the matter?"

"Can you help him and help him to the toilet?"

"He is awake?" Wang Huadong looked surprised.

"Don't you go sooner...huh..." Wang Liang stuck out his tongue and sucked the air for a while.

Wang Liang's tongue was a little bit tidy. The mouth was really a bit sloppy just now. However, thinking that Bai Song was much more awake now, he still didn't say anything. He immediately got up and helped him up with Wang Huadong.

...

After going to the toilet once, Bai Song didn't need anyone to help him. Although she was still dizzy, there was no big problem.

"What time is it now?" Bai Song asked.

"It's past one o'clock in the middle of the night." Wang Huadong looked at his watch: "How do you feel now? Do you need to go to the hospital?"

"I'm fine." Bai Song turned his head gently: "It feels much better. Do I have a fever?"

"It's over 40 degrees, so scary." Wang Liang stretched his tongue outside and then sucked the air.
Chapter completed!