"Hey, I'm so sorry. I'm going to rush over. I must have been hungry because I didn't eat anything, right? I'm also blaming me for being anxious, I didn't even think about asking."

Qin Rong quickly ordered the matter and accompanied Song Baojun into the restaurant, leaving Liu Qinglin to the maid to take care of him.

The chef also asked Liu Xiyue what the other party tasted and whether he had any food. Liu Xiyue couldn't answer it. He recalled several previous contacts and said, "It doesn't matter. The more meat, the better. The portion should be sufficient. Don't make the Western food set. A plate larger than a washbasin put two slices of meat on the table and serve it."

Liu Xiyue's father occasionally takes his partner to his home for dinner. People from all over the world have a variety of tastes. The chef is no longer surprised and starts to do it immediately.

Liu Chongshan and Qin Rong were by the side, posing a cup of hot and hot old red-robed tea in front of him. He Shulan said that she was uncomfortable and went back to her room to rest. On the one hand, she didn't want to be too embarrassed, and on the other hand, she didn't want to see Song Baojun's arrogant look.

"Student Song, can you tell me how the puppy is?" Liu Chongshan looked at Song Baojun seriously, afraid that he would say something like "Your son can't be cured" from him.

Song Baojun changed the annoying Jiefang shoes. He wore cotton slippers handed over by Liu Xiyue. The upper pattern had a cute bear pattern, which was loose and soft. I think it was what Liu Xiyue usually wore.

"I believe that Dr. Zhou, who had treated Qinglin before, also had a diagnosis." Song Baojun fiddled with the teacup in his hand and said, "This is a complex mental injury. If you want to explain Qinglin's 'how' thoroughly, it may take a hundred thousand words of medical paper. I'll briefly introduce what I know so far, okay?"

Liu Chongshan nodded silently.

Song Baojun said: "Judged based on Qinglin's usual behavior, language, comprehension ability, cognitive level and other indicators, I think I am close to severe mental retardation."

Qin Rong couldn't help but rub the sun. Although she had already accepted the fact that her son's IQ was insufficient, she still felt uncomfortable when she heard the word "intelligent".

"This cause was a traffic accident in Qinglin when he was twelve years old, which caused serious brain damage." Song Baojun noticed her expression and carefully modified the wording, saying: "Given the complexity of brain organs, medicine has not yet fully understood the principles, and it is basically irreversible after brain damage. This is different from ordinary mental diseases that can be suppressed with drugs."

"Is there no way for classmate Song?" Liu Chongshan asked with a frown.

"I also want to talk about the emergence of human thinking." Song Baojun did not answer, but pointed to his own head: "I am afraid no one can say how human thinking was produced so far, and there is no conclusion in the scientific community. How can humans realize the existence of themselves from their infancy and how can they have an understanding of the world."

Liu Chongshan vaguely guessed what he wanted to say and said no.

Song Baojun said: "A very simple scientific experiment, putting a large enough mirror in front of most animals. Few animals can realize that the exact same guy in front of them is themselves. This is the lack of self-awareness. However, some smart pet dogs and pet cats can recognize themselves from the mirror, which has to be said to be very wonderful."

Liu Chongshan had no choice but to play the role of a loyal listener and replied: "There is some reason."

Song Baojun also said: "Computers have very powerful functions, processing graphics, numerical calculations, and logical calculations. The core of it is composed of large-scale integrated circuits, including transistors, resistors, capacitors and inductors. In fact, brain organs also have similar components, mainly neurons."

"Yeah." Liu Chongshan responded unsalt and unsightly.

Song Baojun said: "The brain is composed of many neurons and glial cells. Neurons have many protrusions, transmit information to each other and exchange a lot of information, which leads to the generation of thinking. When computers work, they conduct orderly information processing and exchange, and the movement of current is directional. There are certain rules for nerve transmission and processing in the human brain. If this pattern is disrupted, it will lead to confusion in thinking, and in severe cases it will become what people often call "neuropathy" and "psychosis".

"Oh?" Liu Chongshan finally became interested and leaned over to Song Baojun. He listened to the reports of his subordinates at work, and the important content usually showed this.

Song Baojun said: "It is estimated that the human central nervous system contains about 100 billion neurons, and there are about 14 billion neurons in the cerebral cortex alone. Their combination is extremely complex, far exceeding the supercomputers created by humans so far. In theory, we only need to restore Qinglin's disrupted neuronal combination system to make it as intact."

Liu Chongshan knew that this was not an easy task, but he still held one-tenth of hope and sighed: "Is it just theoretical?"

"Do you have Qinglin's EEG and CT pictures? I want to see if there is any physical damage to his brain."

Liu Chongshan made a gesture, and the two pictures were moved quickly. The two thick stacks were placed in front of Song Baojun, which were more than half a meter high - including all the films Liu Qinglin had taken since he was twelve years old.

Song Baojun only looked at two pictures, one was when he was injured at the beginning and the other was the most recent one, depending on the recovery situation.

"From the brain alone, it was just a violent impact without other trauma." Liu Chongshan said in a deep voice: "But Qinglin has become like this, medicine cannot explain it. I have to say that the structure of the human brain is really complicated."

Song Baojun unconsciously lit a cigarette and fell into deep thoughts, saying: "It has been 450 million years since the evolution of vertebrates. I am sure that the brain will have the function of 'restart' like a computer. When trauma is traumatized, the brain will restart. Depending on the degree of the injury, the restart effect will also be different. Some cannot restart, and some are still in a long restart process after the injury. Some vegetative people have been sleeping for decades and suddenly wake up. This is also a kind of restart, which can be regarded as a miracle of medicine."

Song Baojun originally wanted to explain the emergence of Liu Qinglin's new personality, but he also felt that this theory was too shocking, so he changed his opinion.

"You mean..." Liu Chongshan's eyes really lit up.

Song Baojun said: "I suspect Qinglin's brain is trying to restart. He encountered an accident when he was twelve years old. His brain was not fully developed at that time, so it was not as effective as an adult. But it was precisely because he was not yet adult, so he had very strong recovery ability."

"Yeah." Liu Chongshan changed his posture and said, "I still have a question. After Qinglin contacted you yesterday, he performed very abnormally. In a few minutes, he was like an ordinary person. I could feel it, whether it was speaking, movement, or the expression of emotions."

"I think he needs some external stimulation." Song Baojun said: "My guess may not have any scientific arguments. The activities of the human brain will produce brain waves. Some people's brain waves are the same frequency, while others' brain waves are mutually exclusive. This may explain why some people are overwhelmed and some people's hair is as fresh as new."

Liu Chongshan let out a long breath and said, "You mean, your brain waves are close to Qinglin's frequency, so did he activate him?"

Qin Rong was also listening to her, like a serious and focused elementary school student. She was originally a top student who graduated from a famous university. Unlike an ordinary housewife, she had her own opinions on many things. This time, she heard what Song Baojun said, and she still heard in her life, and she felt that it made sense.

She couldn't help but interrupt and said, "Xiao Song, is my Linlin saved?"

"I dare not promise, but the chance is still very high." Song Baojun said, thinking that he could only place his hope on the imaginary space.

Qin Rong has been frightened for the past eight years, thinking day and night, but she just hoped that her son would be as intact as before. She automatically ignored the other meanings in Song Baojun's words, dazzled up, and said excitedly: "Xiao Song, you must save Lin Lin. I agree to you any request."

"Auntie is so weird. Xixi is my classmate, and her business is mine." Song Baojun was very tactful and carried Liu Xiyue out.

Qin Rong indeed looked at Liu Xiyue for help again.

Liu Xiyue had long forgotten the pretentiousness when Song Baojun first came. She was very happy for a moment and laughed sweetly: "Song Baojun, just help me. You must cure my brother, do you know?"

If He Shulan is still present, she can hear her daughter's tone full of coquettishness.

Song Baojun didn't dare to pat his chest to guarantee, and said, "I will do my best."

Liu Chongshan breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Xiaojun, I agree with the theory you proposed before. The key is follow-up treatment. Do you have a complete plan?"

At first he was called a very formal "Song Baojun classmate" and then changed to a more ordinary "Xiao Song". Now he is a more friendly "Xiao Jun". The three names fully reflect Governor Liu's different mental journeys.

Song Baojun said: "I hope to be safe, and spend some time in contact with Qinglin, observe his thoughts and dynamics, and then make accurate judgments."

Qin Rong thought that the hard eight years had passed, and it would be nothing to spend some time. She nodded and said, "I think it's OK."

Liu Chongshan pondered and said, "I have to go back to Xianghu to host a meeting in the afternoon. Time is relatively tight. I don't think you and Qinglin stay here and cooperate with Xiaojun. As for work, you can ask for a while for leave."

Qin Rong's job was transferred with her husband's promotion. She is currently working in the Xianghu Provincial Department of Education and is not an important position. It is okay to take a leave for a period of time.

Liu Chongshan asked again: "Xiaojun, where is your home? Are you far from here?"
Chapter completed!