The young couple and old Zhong both saw that the situation was different. The two doctors who were reported by them with the greatest hope could not be interested in the patient's legs.

The old clock beat with a heart and asked Chen Qun directly.

"Isn't that normal? Or are there special circumstances? "

"What do you say? It may be a good phenomenon, or it may be a worse phenomenon. Your child's stiff limbs are medically called waxy flexion. That is to say, the joints will remain unchanged after being moved. This phenomenon only indicates one kind of disease, which is called... Catatonia. Qi Hong, this is the translation, isn't it

In the last two sentences, Chen Qun said a slightly awkward English word before asking Qi Hong for advice.

"That's not wrong. Dr. Chung, it's a mental illness that can lead to paralysis. But the most important thing is that this condition can be treated, and the difficulty of treatment is far lower than that of locked in syndrome! "

Qi Hong happily reported the best news to the three family members in front of her. Maybe this news is the best gift for the young parents.

"Is that because he hit his head?"

As a rheumatologist, who can cure all kinds of diseases, he asked Dr. Zhong, who said everything about rheumatism. Anyway, he is different from the young and strong doctors in other departments. In fact, their rheumatology department is a "garbage can". Patients who are not wanted in all departments become their patients.

In other words, it's more appropriate for them to call psychological comfort department.

As a doctor who has been annoyed for many years, he will not challenge the two proud men who are in the limelight. He just wants to find out the situation and how these two young people solve the problem.

Qi Hongchao Chen Qun looked over and saw that he nodded slightly before he expressed his opinion.

"It's not really relevant. Of course, it's just a hypothesis in the best case. Because this kind of catatonia is a very, very rare disease, almost the same as the probability of atresia syndrome, maybe a little higher. The vast majority of hospitals will not carry out this kind of testing for the patients with such injuries. Because it's a psychiatrist's business. "

When Qi Hong said the last two sentences, he couldn't help glancing at Chen Qun, and the corner of his mouth was slightly raised.

Chen Qun is a real psychiatrist. Of course, he can also be said to be a psychiatrist. Yesterday, little apple published a first couplet, which is called "psychiatrist for mental illness". He once again asked for the second couplet in women's clothes.

"Quick, quick, quick, take all kinds of diagnostic scanning results of your children to Dr. Chen and Dr. Qi, and let them see what the problem is."

As soon as deputy director Zhong heard that things were turning for the better, it was Qi Hong who said it, and Chen Qun didn't object. At least he was right. He immediately went straight to the topic and asked his relatives to take out the child's medical record.

Chen Qun immediately stopped the action.

"We believe in the diagnosis and medical records of other places, because any detection and diagnosis may be misdiagnosed or inaccurate. In fact, I have a simpler way to judge whether the child has tension disorder or not! "

Qi Hong's face suddenly changed. He looked at it in surprise and asked in a lost voice, "do you really want to take out his trachea?"

At this time, Chen Qun has determined that the patient has a high probability of suffering from tension. Although the system does not give an answer in the diagnosis panel, it is only because of lack of data. Or, the system has tension.

Chen Qun nodded hard, "yes, if he is catatonic, then he doesn't need a ventilator, he can breathe as well."

The parents of the child got nervous.

"Please wait a moment. If you take Xiao Ming offline, will it be very dangerous. But Qian, director of the provincial people's Hospital, said that if he didn't have a ventilator, he would die of lack of oxygen. "

"Tension only causes voluntary muscle stiffness, but non voluntary muscles are not affected. For example, the muscles that help us breathe are involuntary, not controlled by our nerves. We just need to see if he can breathe autonomously to determine the condition. As for your worries, they are unnecessary. His trachea is open. If necessary, we can connect it immediately. You don't need to do any tests yet. "

Qi Hong patiently explained that Chen Qun didn't do it to save money, but to make it more convenient.

This guy's idea is so wonderful, everything starts from the simplest place.

Dr. Zhong immediately comforted the couple.

"You can rest assured that there are instruments here to detect all the conditions on the child. We just need not to exceed the critical point, there will be no danger. What's more, this kind of mental illness is very difficult to detect with modern medical instruments, which is also the reason why Dr. Chen believes that it is diagnosed in other places. "Of course, for Dr. Zhong, there's another thing he hasn't said. Even if the patient is endangered, Chen Qun has a way to save the patient. Moreover, the situation is far from that.

"Well, let's look at the situation first."

Qi Hong reached out and pressed the stop button on the ventilator control panel next to him. Then he gently reached out and took down the breathing tube inserted into the child's throat trachea, leaving only one plastic tube on the throat.

"OK, oxygen saturation is decreasing. It's 91%... 87%..."

Seeing that both Chen Qun and Qi Hong were embracing their hands in front of them and staring at the monitor, Dr. Zhong began to frown and asked.

"In this case... You don't breathe automatically, do you?"

Chen Qun nodded and said.

"Not necessarily, as the partial pressure of carbon dioxide rises, his respiratory system will stimulate the nerve center and start to mobilize."

"Dr. Chen, it's 84%, and the system is starting to raise alarms. He's not breathing! "

The child's mother cried with anxiety.

"Wait till 60%!"

As soon as Chen Qun finished speaking, he saw the young man lying flat on the bed suddenly straightened out and took a deep breath. His body began to breathe automatically. The oxygen saturation on the screen also increased to 89%.

"My God! The child's father, do you see, he is breathing by himself, he is breathing by himself, my son is not a vegetable! "

Chen Qun and Qi Hong also took a long breath at this time. They both saw the tension in each other's hearts.

Seeing the tacit understanding between the two young people, Dr. Zhong suddenly felt sour. Dr. Qi Hong, who was selected as the top ten beauties in Xiangyun hospital, was obviously a little flirtatious with Chen Qun.

But other people's medical skills are good, and their hands-on ability is even better than that of machinery. Naturally, there are a lot of beautiful doctors and nurses as the spare tire. This is just the injustice of heaven. For a moment, Dr. Zhong felt that he was not sprinkled with dog food, but directly sent to the door and killed by Chen Qun.

Don't say to be able to meet such a beautiful colleague with tacit understanding, even if it is three big five thick big man also can't find. He is a good teammate if he does not shirk responsibility.

But he was a doctor after all, and immediately asked the key questions that relatives wanted to ask.

"Dr. Chen, what does this mean? Is the child saved?"

"Yes, next, we need to find out the cause of the child's tension, and we also need the cooperation of parents and their teachers and classmates. So two parents can wait until tomorrow to call and ask the teachers and students of the school, and then we will do a network remote consultation. Now it's better to send the child to the ward and settle down. After all, this kind of mental illness has been delayed for such a long time, and I'm not in a hurry for these days. "