In a dream.
"Can I go out and play?"
Little Wang Ge became a child of five or six years old, looking out of the window at the world.
Xiao Wangge is thin and small, with exquisite facial features, just like a little boy coming out of animation.
Her white skin was like a porcelain doll. She looked out of the window without blinking.
It had just rained outside the window, and a cute little dog just jumped outside the window.
Chubby body rolls back and forth on the ground, and occasionally gnaws a few mouthfuls of tender green grass.
Little Wang Ge looked at the dog outside with envy. He wished he was the little white dog. He could go out and roll.
"When you get well, you can go out and play."
An old man in a white coat looked kindly at Little Wang Ge and stretched out his old fingers to touch Wang Ge's head.
Xiao Wang Ge's head was wrapped in thick gauze, which exuded shocking red blood.
On his small head, there are circles of white gauze, which looks a little overwhelmed.
When Xiao Wangge saw the old fingers approaching, he subconsciously stepped back.
"Dad, can you stop cutting your head? It hurts."
Tears lingered in Xiao Wang Ge's eyes, and the crisp pearls would fall at any time.
"Well, don't cut it. Your disease has been cured. In ten years, you will be the most powerful person in the world!"
When President Wang looked at Little Wang Ge's head, he was crazy.
Little Wang Ge didn't care too much about what President Wang said. He looked out of the window at the naive little dog.
"I'm six years old. Can I go to school?"
In Wang Ge's eyes, there is infinite longing.
"No, I can't go to school. My teacher teaches you personally. Your future is bright. The school can't teach you too much knowledge at all."
There was an indisputable tone in President Wang's voice.
The stars in Xiao Wang Ge's eyes slowly dimmed, and the dog looking out of the window lost its former joy.
Instead, it is gloomy.
"Ah!"
Suddenly, Xiao Wang Ge held his head and wailed bitterly.
The sudden huge pain in his brain made him almost uncontrollable. His young hand pulled the gauze on his head, as if to pull everything down.
"Don't move! Bear it! Bear it for a while, and you will be the luckiest!"
President Wang grabbed Xiao Wangge directly and pressed him on a chair.
There are some binding belts on the chair for mental patients. President Wang firmly tied the binding belt to Wang Ge.
"Dad! Let go of me! My head hurts!"
Xiao Wangge's tears rustled down, and his body trembled uncontrollably. The whole person was a little crazy in pain.
He was only six years old and had several craniotomy operations.
In his opinion, the previous craniotomy was very smooth. It was painful during the operation. It would be good to keep it for a while.
It's a little different this time.
There seems to be something else in my head.
That little thing was aching in his brain and would tear his brain and devour his consciousness at any time.
A violent mood raged in my mind, trying to destroy everything.
"Kid, hold back. If you hold back, dad will take you to the amusement park." President Wang patiently held Xiao Wang Ge's painful and trembling fingers. "Haven't you been out of our hospital since childhood? When you hold on, dad will take you to the amusement park and play games with other children!"
President Wang's words were like straw to save his life, which made Xiao Wang's eyes light up again.
Really, can you get out of this hospital?
From his memory, this hospital is his home. He has never walked out of this hospital.
Even, he didn't even know what the gate of the hospital looked like.
In my memory, there are only one craniotomy after another.
His patients are only crazy patients.
Those people behave abnormally, dance from time to time, or suddenly laugh and cry, and it is difficult to communicate normally.
He has seen many patients who are different from him.
They are mentally abnormal. Once they go crazy, they will be bound by the nurse with a restraint belt.
He knew from an early age that he was ill.
He didn't know what was wrong with him. His father, the Dean, told him.
All he can do is cheer himself up when he gets on the operating table.
Don't be afraid, get through it.
When you are well, you can leave the hospital and go to school.
But every time, his father told him that his operation failed.
This time, his father told him that the operation was successful.
Little Wang Ge's small body curled up in the restraint belt, but a smile appeared on his face.
Get through it. Can you really go out?
Headache, there seems to be a hard thing in my brain, and my head is buzzing.
Xiao Wangge bit his teeth and made it through.
He is not an ordinary child, but a child who has undergone many craniotomy operations.
According to his father, as soon as he was born, he went to the operating table. The day he was born was his first craniotomy.
I don't know how long it took.
Xiao Wangge has passed out.
President Wang untied the tie and took out little Wang Ge, who was covered with sweat.
Xiao Wangge's eyebrows frowned tightly, and he couldn't get rid of the melancholy.
President Wang had no pity in his eyes, only his face was crazy.
"Finally succeeded, finally succeeded." President Wang's voice trembled. "The legend left by the grandmaster is really true!"
President Wang put little Wang Ge back on the bed. His old fingers trembled and took out a wrinkled book from his pocket.
This book is torn. It is said to be a book, but it is actually some copied images.
It is an image of an ancient book, but it has been turned over too many times, and the copied book is a little wrinkled.
There are some obscure classical Chinese on it, and the awkward words appear on the crumpled books one after another.
Every page is full of notes.
President Wang pointed to read word by word.
He has read it thousands of times. I can recite it with my eyes closed, but I still turn over the copied books again and again, and carefully confirm the words on it.
The words on the copied ancient books are complex ancient texts, which are still different from modern simplified Chinese.
At a glance, there are few words that can be seen.
Only a few similar words can be roughly seen.
Head wind disease, Taizu, Hua Tuo
This is a story thousands of years ago.
It is said that Cao Cao had a serious head wind disease. Hearing that Hua Tuo had excellent medical skills, he invited him to see a doctor for himself.
Cao Cao was in a high position and Hua Tuo knew it was not easy to offend him, so he lied to him that his wife was ill and inconvenient to go.
At that time, Cao Cao was already very powerful, holding the emperor to order the princes.
No matter how much Hua Tuo refused, he could only go to see a doctor.
The only way to solve Cao Cao's head wind disease is craniotomy.
At that time, it seemed terrible. Cao Cao was so angry that he thought Hua Tuo had deliberately deceived him.
So he killed Hua Tuo.
The story is widely spread.
No one knows what the real story is.
Are buried in the sand of history.
Headwind disease, is it really just as simple as headwind disease?
President Wang, a descendant of Hua Tuo, knows more than history.