"Brother, what's the situation?" Chu Qingyue comes into the observation room. Chu Xingyu is concentrating on the computer.
In the computer, the brain of Feng Yifan is clearly visible. Scanning layer by layer, it seems that there is nothing abnormal.
"Come and have a look." In the brain scan, a thumb sized black spot intrudes into Chu Xingyu's sight, and Chu Qingyue hurriedly walks past.
"What is this? Is it congestion or hyperplastic tissue? " Chu Qingyue's heart thumped as if it had been hit by a blunt instrument. Her heart beat faster, and she grasped the back of Chu Xingyu's chair tightly.
Chu Xingyu has a burst of operation to enlarge, and then carefully check, Chu Qingyue's line of sight also close to the past.
"It doesn't look like a tumor, it doesn't look like proliferative tissue." Chu Xingyu frowned.
"What would that be? I always suspected that his previous amnesia might be related to congestion in his brain, or damage to the hippocampus... "
Chu Qingyue and pan highlight the possibility that they can guess.
Chu Xingyu stares at the black spot for a long time. Chu Qingyue's heart is about to stop.
"Two days ago, I met a debris flow on the Panshan highway, and my brain seemed to be hit again. Yesterday I asked him to check it, but he didn't look right..." The brow of Chu Qing Yue is more wrinkly more tight, the tension in the heart doesn't know how to solve.
"You're right. His amnesia is really related to hippocampal damage, and..." Chu Xingyu hesitated to speak.
"And what? Elder brother, you say straight, I am already very nervous now Chu Qingyue wants Chu Xingyu's chair to break.
"Besides, I suspect that the foreign body in his brain is artificial." Chu Xingyu looked at Chu Qingyue's nervous eyes and said.
"Artificial?" Chu Qingyue's eyes widened, and then a cold sweat broke out on her back.
"You see," Chu Xingyu zooms in on the screen of the computer interface, and the black spots in Feng Yifan's brain are zoomed in before Chu Qingyue's eyes.
"This thing is near his hippocampus. According to what you said, he must have cleaned up the brain congestion when he lost his memory in a car accident. The image also shows that there are obvious traces of craniotomy."
"Didn't you clean it up? After all, looking at a very small piece.... " Chu Qingyue speculated.
Chu Xingyu shook his head. "It's impossible. According to my experience, there's basically no such possibility. The brain is hit hard. The hippocampus is the key part of the operation. You say it's so small that it's not easy to be found. This also shows that the surgeon's medical skills must be very exquisite. Just right around the hippocampus, it interferes with his memory center. If it's serious, it's bad for him Later, the ability of memory will be damaged
"So it may be one of the reasons why he can't recover his memory?" The clear moon of Chu asks to the point.
"Smart, that's what it means." Chu Xingyu affirmed Chu Qingyue's conjecture.
The moon of the Chu and Qing Dynasties is like falling into an ice cave. I feel that blood is pouring into my feet. How can it be like this? This is a conspiracy, a premeditation.
Who did it? Why should we fan the wind with such poisonous hands?
Chu Qingyue's brain is running at full speed, a series of things are interspersed by a thin thread, and there are rules to follow.
In addition, Feng Yifan talked about his strange dream on the phone yesterday
Chu Qingyue's body couldn't stop shaking slightly.
"What's the matter?" Chu Xingyu immediately got up and sat down with Chu Qingyue. Chu Qingyue's face was as white as earth. It was really ugly.
"How did you react so much? The thing in his mind was taken out and found out in time. Don't you believe in his brother's medical skills?" Chu Xingyu comforts Chu Qingyue.
Chu Qingyue shook her head weakly. Suddenly her eyes sank. She grabbed Chu Xingyu's arm and prayed: "brother, can you do me a favor?"
"Silly sister, whatever you say, you can speak. As long as your brother can do it, I will do it."
"Good..."
Chu Qingyue came to Chu Xingyu's ear and said
Feng Yifan almost didn't sleep on it. He didn't wake up last night. When he heard Chu Qingyue's voice, he didn't know when it was.
Feng Yifan was pushed out of the instrument. He moved his muscles for a while and sat up slowly. "How about that? Is there anything unusual? "
Wind to fan asked Chu Qingyue said.
Chu Qingyue took the initiative to take advantage of fan's arm and helped him down without looking into his eyes. She only said in a soft voice, "I have to ask my brother about this. My brother is a professional brain expert."
Feng Yifan nodded and stood up with the help of Chu Qingyue. As soon as he got up, his palm held Chu Qingyue's palm.
"It worries you." The wind comforts Chu Qingyue with fan's soft voice.
Chu Qingyue glanced at him and pretended to be indifferent. She said angrily, "come on, I have no time to worry about you."
"Is it?" Feng Yifan grinned, "well, if you say no, there won't be any."Chu Qingyue just said it, but she didn't really shake off Feng Yifan's hand. Feng Yifan found a sense of security here for the first time.
Chu Xingyu, who is in the observation room, beckons you to come.
"Come on, my brother is calling us." Chu Qingyue's hand held by Feng Yifan is tight. Feng Yifan also holds her hand tightly.
"What's the problem?" As soon as Feng Yifan entered the observation room, he blurted out a question the next second.
Chu Xingyu sat on the chair, looked up at Feng Yifan, and motioned Feng Yifan to pass.
"Come and have a look."
Chu Qingyue releases Feng Yifan's hand. He stares at the video on the computer and walks quickly.
But Feng Yifan is not a professional after all, so naturally he can't see anything. It seems that there is nothing growing in his mind. The last enlarged image attracted his attention.
The wind frowned with fan's brow.
"Is there something in my head?"
Feng Yifan points to the last photograph and turns to ask Chu Xingyu.
"You see that?"
The wind to fan's heart, down to the bottom, Chu Xingyu's next sentence will wind to fan from hell back to the ground.
"But it didn't grow up. It wasn't cleaned up." After that, Chu Xingyu and Chu Qingyue look at each other.
Chu Qingyue stands behind Feng Yifan. Naturally, her tension is not detected by Feng Yifan.
After the exchange of glances, Chu asked Feng Yifan solemnly, "have you suffered severe brain damage before?"
Feng Yifan nodded and replied, "but that was more than ten years ago. Qingyue should have mentioned it to you. I had a car accident before..."