"Doctor, what the hell are those That's not normal, right, that's not normal... "
In this bright clinic room, Kevin Greer is looking at an X-ray result displayed on the doctor's office computer screen. His parents, Sean and Helena, are also watching, with a look of bewilderment. The opposite orthopedic doctor, Maun Jackson, was also suspicious.
This is the latest X-ray of Kevin Greer's right hand. The X-ray shows the bones in the skin.
There are 27 normal hand bones, including 8 carpal bones, 5 metacarpal bones and 14 phalanges.
But in this X-ray film on the computer screen, in addition to these normal bones, around them, where the muscles are healthy, nerves and muscles, there are also a little bit of bone like objects, which seem to be free bodies
The number of these heterogenous bones could not be counted in the past. They were densely packed and seemed to be about to join together.
"Yes, it's not normal..." Maun Jackson looked at the X-ray, looked at the patient's right hand, and could see with the naked eye that there was something abnormal. The skin was black everywhere, but it was not thrombus, it was like pigmentation. The patient's hand has been unable to move freely, the pain is unbearable, and has taken painkillers.
"You said that three days ago, you played a baseball game, and you threw the ball with your right hand, and then you felt something was wrong..." Maun Jackson thought.
"Yes." Kevin Greer couldn't figure out what that was in his hand, inflammation?
"Dr. Jackson, my son is a very good pitcher..." "His professor said he was qualified to play professionally, and there was a good chance to work harder," Sean Greer said Helena listened and nodded. "What's going on?"
"It's rare, but..." Maun Jackson's heart is cold, only because the FBM issued a warning to hospitals and private clinics a few days ago, "Kevin, what else is wrong with you like that, except for your right hand?"
"Yes..." Kevin Greer said this, his heart suddenly a little inexplicable panic, "my back, my two calves My neck, I... " As he spoke, he touched these parts of the body. The more he moved, the more he felt that he was pulling everywhere. "I have that kind of acid and tired feeling all over my body, but it doesn't hurt..."
He quickly explained, as if to draw a line between his right hand and other parts of his body. "When the right hand moves, it hurts, and if it moves too much, it will get stuck. Other places are different. It's just acid and tired. I think it's the acid exhaustion caused by my bad sleep these days..."
Sean and Helena both sensed their son's nervousness, which made them nervous.
If it was before, a few years ago, or a month ago, they wouldn't have been so nervous.
At that time, the "supernatural forces" had not yet appeared in this way recently. They lived on a small island of ignorance. Even if there was a storm outside the island, they did not know that the island was the world, so they lived at ease.
But now, the outbreak of the global "ten disasters in Egypt" has not been a week, and the New York side is still in the process of rescue and reconstruction.
As long as you turn on your mobile phone, turn on your TV, and get in touch with the Internet, there will be a vast amount of relevant information.
Those who have been drenched in blood have developed severe skin infection symptoms. Fortunately, the existing medical means can be used to treat them, and some mild patients with mild infection have recovered and discharged from hospital. However, some patients with severe infection died due to multiple organ failure caused by the inflammatory storm.
The world has become very dangerous. In other words, the world has always been so dangerous, but the storm finally began to submerge this ignorant island.
"Kevin..." "Sean, Helena, the situation may not be so simple, not so good."
Hearing the doctor's words, three of the greers changed their faces. Helena prayed to God, and Kevin was a bit dazed.
"Kevin's case, I now suspect, is a rare disease called progressive muscular ossification, which is very, very rare."
Maun Jackson explained the rare disease to them. After the onset of the disease, the soft tissue and muscles of the body gradually ossified, and finally the body became like a living stone sculpture. After the disease was confirmed, the number of confirmed cases in the world has not exceeded 1000 in recent decades. No surgery, no medicine, no treatment.
"No, no..." Kevin Greer murmured, his voice gradually excited, his face flushed with excitement, "doctor, you're wrong!"
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These thoughts flashed by, and Kevin Greer caught a contradiction of Dr. Jackson's just now. "You said that the disease is chronic development, but I'm fine three days ago. Now it's only three days, three days! Look at what my hand has become. Can it be so fast? "
"Yes." Sean immediately agreed with his son's words, full of hope asked: "doctor Jackson, should not be that disease?"They have to convince themselves that the incidence rate of 0.5 cases per million people has been diagnosed for thousands of cases in decades.
"We don't have this genetic problem in our family." Helena also said, "today, this is the first time I've heard of such a disease."
"In fact, I have to report Kevin to the FBM." "A few days ago, the FBM issued a warning to the medical community that if there were suspected patients with progressive myoossification, they should report them immediately, and then they would take over."
When Kevin heard about FBM, he was excited for a moment, but immediately realized that his relationship with FBM was not a good thing.
Sean and Helena are stunned, Helena's eyes are even more red, "Dr. Jackson What does that mean? Why FBM... "
In fact, they know the answer.
This disease What happened to Kevin may have something to do with supernatural forces, with recent catastrophes.
"No, no..." Kevin Greer suddenly burst into laughter, feeling that all the diagnoses were ridiculous, shaking his head,
"how could it be me? The last time I went to New York was a few years ago! I haven't done anything. It must not be. It must be Dr. Jackson. You are wrong What fibrous dysplasia Ossification, what about that disease? Certainly not... "
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