Super Magic Surgery System

2Jiang Ming looked at Chen Qun and guessed that he was going to use the piano as a testing tool. On the contrary, Chi Hong was a little surprised, she almost had a pair of Supercilious Look s pointing at him again.    

    

Chen Qun knew that Chi Hong was currently feeling embarrassed about going against him, in case the Leader said that they were not united. He did explain the reason.    

    

"We don't know anything about Scholars Syndrome, just a vague statement. Therefore, I think that those with Scholar's Syndrome are a little different from normal people in terms of physiological structure. You shouldn't use the normal method of inspection to hack around. You need to be flexible and flexible. "    

    

Chi Hong couldn't help but mutter under her breath.    

    

"Who are you talking about? However, this confirms what you have said. The biggest characteristic of Scholar's Syndrome is that its brain circuits are different from a normal person's! "    

    

Her voice was slightly louder and just happened to fall into the ears of the fat mother. Her expression could not help but change!    

    

Zhang Mayor was clear about the situation and quickly explained to him.    

    

"That Dr. Chen is also a scholar, just a little more special than your family's Fatty. He was one of the rarer normal people. In fact, he could be considered a genius. You may only have heard his name today, but there's another little friend called Yang Yiyun. She's that little girl from this year's Spring Festival Gala.    

    

The fat mother couldn't help but take a second look at Chen Qun. Although he was gentle and quiet, his whole body had a strange charm. He stood together with Fellow Jiang of the hospital and was not one bit inferior. This sort of feeling made her more curious.    

    

Her son was Syndrome Patient, a scholar since childhood, so she knew a lot more about this strange disease than normal people. She knew that this disease not only occurs in mental retardation, but also in autistic patients, but also in normal people. However, if a normal person suffered from Scholar's Syndrome, then everyone was a genuine scientist, mathematician, and musician. They were true scholars.    

    

Now that there was one in front of her, she couldn't help but ask.    

    

"Could it be that Dr. Chen has talent in music as well?"    

    

Zhang Mayor laughed out loud.    

    

"Yes, but his talent is twenty or thirty years behind the discovery of your family's fatso by outsiders. Last year, on a fortuitous occasion, he discovered that he also had a talent for piano, but unlike fatso, most of his performances are mechanical mimicry, which is considered by most critics to be soulless mechanical playing, with nothing of his own. But he doesn't care. It's almost impossible to make him play the piano if he's determined to be a doctor. "    

    

Chen Qun's rejection of Ameera, the pianist, had reached her ears. However, there was no need to mention this matter to provoke this loving mother.    

    

Chen Qun took out the phone and whispered a few words. After just a few minutes, Zhao Xue appeared in the room with a bundle of cloth.    

    

"Program error, program error. However, if we let Little Broom work outside during non-working hours, it will violate our robot's right to rest! "    

    

Zhao Xue lightly knocked on its head as she jokingly scolded it.    

    

"Shut up, chatterbox. If you don't speak, no one will infringe upon your authority. Chen Qun and Ms Xin were testing something, but the retarded robot was unable to turn it off. The first two times it was rebooted in less than a minute, and then even the buttons failed. "    

    

"Robot, robot, hi, hi, can you talk to me? My name is Fatty. What's your name? "    

    

Fatty, who was lying on the bed, immediately greeted the robot happily.    

    

"My name is Little Broom. Sister Xue'er said not to speak with an unfamiliar boy. He is a lady, and wants to earn money to pay the electricity and maintenance fees! "    

    

Zhao Xue immediately slapped its head and scolded it when she heard this retarded speech.    

    

"You retard, don't blame me for this, I'm the one who says all sorts of bad things. I'm not taking the blame! "    

    

"Big sister Xue'er is big sister, big sister is used to take the blame!"    

    

Zhao Xue was about to retort when she realized Zhang Mayor was standing in front of her, smiling at her interaction with the robot. His face turned red, and he immediately shut his mouth.    

    

That retarded robot is one sentence you say, it says ten. Every day, the story would be refreshed, and all the nurses would be furious with it. If it wasn't because of Chen Qun's request, she wouldn't have brought the retarded robot to the infirmary.    

    

However, the patient was really retarded, so he could probably talk to the retarded robot for a few days and nights.    

    

Chen Qun ended up with the electronic piano Zhao Xue sent over. He shook the cloth in front of the patient's bed and made a row of piano keys. The device was originally given to him for practice by his girlfriend, but he didn't use it once. It could be useful now.    

    

Chen Qun waved his hand and quickly typed out a cheerful and swift melody on the row of keyboards. As soon as he started playing, the fat mother beside him looked at his fingers with rapt attention. She had only read a few bars before she heaved a sigh of relief, feeling a little more surprised.    

    

She accompanied her child for more than 30 years to practice the piano. Even if she had read a lot, although Chen Qun's movements were fluent, it wasn't the traditional playing method at all. It could even be said that this kind of playing method was simply random!    

    

"Very good, it's your turn. Repeat my performance, and then let Little Broom play it to see how well you play! "    

    

Chen Qun coaxed the famous Pianist in the country with a suggestion as if he was coaxing a child.    

    

Fatty put his palm on it and skillfully repeated the impromptu performance. Then, he looked at the two star-eyed robot Little Broom.    

    

"How was my playing?"    

    

"I don't know, Sister Snow won't let me talk to a man!"    

    

The retarded robot immediately started to shake the pan. Zhao Xue was so angry that she stomped her foot on the ground. However, he understood that with this chatterbox, dealing with a patient with a child's IQ would be as easy as flipping his palm.    

    

Chen Qun had expected this to happen. He stretched out his palm and covered his left eye. He picked up a bottle of beverage on the table and signaled to Fatty.    

    

"Cover your eyes just like me and tell everyone, what is it I'm holding in my hand?"    

    

"Coca-Cola is my favorite drink!"    

    

Chen Qun smiled and switched his palm to his other eye. He shook the can of Coca-Cola in his hand.    

    

"What is this?"    

    

This was out of everyone's expectations. Fatty was silent for a while and then repeated Chen Qun's question as if he was parroting a parrot.    

    

"What is this?"    

    

"Good, put your hand down and tell Little Broom, what's that in my hand?"    

    

"Coke can!"    

    

When these words left his mouth, everyone looked at Chen Qun and Fatty in surprise. Even those who didn't know anything about medicine knew something. It was Chen Qun who found Fatty, a problem that no one paid any attention to. The problem still looks serious.    

    

However, it was Chi Hong who found out the answer immediately.    

    

"Obviously, Fatty has lost …"    

    

Before she could finish, Chen Qun immediately interrupted her. We don't know the real situation yet, but we need to do a few special medical tests. The first is functional magnetic resonance imaging (fMRI) to find out what's going on in his brain. "    

    

Zhang Mayor looked at Jiang Ming in confusion. Can you explain what this means? "    

    

Jiang Ming smiled wryly as he glanced at Chen Qun. He knew that even if he came here to check, it would take him at least one or two weeks to notice this abnormality. But Chen Qun had noticed this particular difference from the start. He could only use the simplest way to explain it.    

    

"This means that the left hemisphere of the fat brain is in a very bad state, almost completely cerebral palsy, probably caused by autoimmune diseases, nodular arteritis, multiple arteritis, or sarcoid tumors. More testing was needed to find out which disease had caused his symptoms. Despite the severity of the situation, there is still a possibility of cure. "