Chapter 172 Positioning
President Xu stared at the smoke in the ward and shouted in disgust, and couldn't help but add: "Can anyone want to become an immortal?"
Dean Xu's voice is very unique, heavy and powerful, and he will never forget it once you have heard it.
Before Yang Qian saw him, she knew it was Dean Xu. She hurriedly sat upright and replied: "Director Xu, you are here. There are really people in this ward who want to be promoted to the Tao!"
Dean Xu shook his head helplessly and walked in with anger and dissatisfaction. In the room was Yang Qian and her nanny, Sister Chen, and the other woman was Du Feng's nanny.
President Xu nodded to them, and then told Yang Qian: "I have just had two days of surgery, so don't move around, be careful."
Xu Wanting followed her father in with her nose blocked her nose, glanced at Du Feng's hospital bed, but found that there was no sign of him on the bed, only her laptop and a cigarette butt-filled ashtray on the bedside table next to her.
"Where are Du Feng and others?" Xu Wanting knew how serious his injuries were, so she would definitely not be able to leave alone.
"He told his friend to get some air flow. As soon as he left, you arrived at the back." The nanny surnamed Wang pointed to the right side of the corridor, meaning that the two of them were going there, while the father and daughter of President Xu came from the left side of the corridor, so they didn't meet their heads.
"I've got this point and I still have the intention to go out to ventilate? If I move my wound, it's amazing!" President Xu couldn't help but complain, and walked to his bed, his eyes suddenly attracted by the images on the laptop screen.
"This is..." Xu Wanting also noticed this strange pattern. Du Feng used the ordinary drawing tool brought by the system on the computer, but the picture he drew was very clear and would not make people feel messy at all.
"Localization of motor nerve cells in the brain and spinal cord!" Dean Xu recognized it at a glance. Although this computer hand-drawn drawing is not as good as a professional computer drawing in a true sense, it is almost similar.
This nerve cell positioning map consists of three colors of lines. It looks like a mess at a glance, but when you look closely, you will find it very exquisite, even if each nerve is depicted very clearly.
"Dad! The computer he borrowed from me is not bored and painting, right? It's so good!" Xu Wanting shook her head, seeing the smoke in the room disappearing for a long time, standing here, you can imagine Du Feng's movements and even expressions at that time.
After all, Xu Wanting is young and has low medical attainments, while President Xu is completely different. The more you look at this positioning picture, the more incredible it feels. In the end, I couldn't help but raise my hand to wipe the newly oozing sweat from my forehead.
"Dad, have you found anything?" Xu Wanting couldn't help but ask a question when she saw her father looking at him very seriously.
"Tingting! Look carefully! This red line represents the invaded cell. Did you see this larger red dot? It starts from here. After it erodes all the cells, this person will become a true ALS person." President Xu was amazed. No matter how qualified the doctor is, he may not be able to draw such a complete positioning map without a comparison.
"Because motor neurons control the activity of muscles that enable us to move, speak, swallow and breathe. If the nerves stimulate them, the muscles will gradually atrophy and deteriorate, manifested as muscles gradually weakening and paralysis, as well as speech, swallowing and breathing deterioration, until respiratory failure and death." Xu Wanting said the disease and consequences of ALS as if she was memorizing textbooks.
"Yes! That child's illness is just beginning now. If we can find the starting point for bad cell erosion, there may be a possibility of treatment." President Xu breathed lightly and combined with Du Feng's previous paper to judge, the meaning of this positioning map became clearer.
"So where is the starting point? How to find it?" Xu Wanting also understood, but she didn't know where to start.
Dean Xu smiled: "I guess Du Feng has already thought of it!"
"I am worthy of being the dean!" Du Feng laughed loudly and walked in with the help of Yang Junhao.
"Du Feng! Have you really found a way to treat that child?" Dean Xu came over and helped him, helped him sit on the bed, and asked immediately.
"I can't make a clear judgment, either. This requires in-depth inspection. I think it's not too late to make a judgment after several experts come." Du Feng touched a cigarette and stuffed it into his mouth, but looked up at them, then consciously put it down, and a smile appeared when the corner of his mouth was hooked.
"Smoke less cigarettes! If you smoke too much, you will not be good for your health!" Xu Wanting couldn't help but complain.
"I understand!" Du Feng smiled and asked, "Why are you still staying in the hospital if you don't go home so late? There is no need to be too careful in some things. There must be roads before the car arrives at the mountain. The boat will naturally be straight when it reaches the bridge. If you can't hide, it won't work. It's better to relax and wait for the result. Maybe it will be much better than you imagined."
President Xu laughed: "You are right! I really hope you can help me. Your insights and cognition seem to be three points stronger than the old man I am!"
Du Feng shook his head: "I am an unknown junior in the medical field and dare not show off. Of course, I will do my best if I can help."
Dean Xu felt relieved, turned his head and said to his daughter, "Let's go home! I suddenly felt much more refreshed."
"Well! So am I!" Xu Wanting followed her dad out of the hospital ward. When she went out, she couldn't help but look back. Du Feng threw a kiss at her, causing her little face to turn red.
"Do you like this Du Feng?" Dean Xu asked with a smile.
"Dad, what do you think he is better than Chengwen and Hongyi?" Xu Wanting bit her lip. Although she did not directly answer her father's question, she did not deny it. She looked shy at this time.
"No comparison! Their ancestors are medical masters, and they are also well-known. Du Feng is Wen Laoer. Even if his attainments are very impressive, he is just a mob of the underworld and will sooner or later be punished by the state." President Xu likes Du Feng's talents, but will not accept him as his son-in-law.
"Dad, but I think he and Wen Lao Er are not like people all the way. Look at Wen Lao Er, he looks fierce, and he is not a good person at first glance." Xu Wanting's thoughts were like this. In her opinion, Du Feng was amiable, not like a gangster who fought and killed.
President Xu smiled helplessly and said, "If you want to see people, you have to learn something early! You can't just look at the surface. If you can see through their thoughts, it is truly a state of mind. Du Feng's smile on the surface is mesmerizing, but you can't see the cruelty and domineering deep in his heart. This person's cruelty is definitely not inferior to Wen Lao Er!"
Is it so scary? Xu Wanting doesn't know what to say, but Du Feng's cold eyes seem unfathomable. You can call it the depth of wisdom, and you must never abandon the possibility of his vicious mind.
Xu Wanting sat in the passenger seat, looking at the colorful night view of Shanghai, and felt terrible in her heart. How much energy is hidden in Du Feng? He can always make people unexpected. It seems to be full of ruffianism and an inappropriate appearance, but when you are serious, it is really unimaginable.
There are simple beds for caregivers in the ward. For convenience, they are folded during the day and will only be unfolded when caregivers rest at night.
There were two nannies one. Yang Junhao really had no place to live. He threw away a blanket and spread it on the ground. He would just finish it in one night! He would not continue to live here tomorrow. As long as he was not here, he could sleep well everywhere in the entire Shanghai. There were countless women who were willing to accompany him, from the daughter of a high-ranking official family to the students who rented a house. He could not even count the women he was involved in. Even if he no longer contacted him or even had a one-night stand, as long as he was willing to do it again, no one would refuse.
Nowadays, if you have money, you have a house. Only with a house can you have a woman, and only with a woman can you have a gentle place. Otherwise, the wives of the rich once called the big house, two houses and three houses. This has been the kingly way since ancient times.
Of course, some women are not interested in money, such as Xu Wanting, Li Mengqi, and Yang Junhao who just left, and they all knew each other early in the morning and had pursued them, but they could not get it like other women anyway. Especially Xu Wanting, who is not interested in him, a prince-level young man at all.
Yang Junhao is very fond of her heart, but her personality is not bad. He is very convinced of that saying, there is no need to waste time if a woman works hard but cannot get one. There are many beautiful women in this world.
Now the young man was lying on the floor and was really unwilling to accept it. After turning a few times, he stopped moving and pretended to be asleep.
It seems that a long time has passed, at least in Yang Junhao's opinion, the two nannies' snoring one after another. Yang Junhao squinted his eyes and looked at his aunt Yang Qian's hospital bed. Her eyebrows were relaxed and she seemed to have fallen asleep.
He turned his head to look at Du Feng's hospital bed. He almost screamed when he saw that Du Feng opened his eyes wide and was smiling slightly at him. Yang Junhao reached out to block his mouth, carefully got up, and gently approached his bedside: "Why are you scaring people if you don't sleep?"
"Don't you want to stay here? Help me up!" Du Feng smiled, supported his elbows, and Yang Junhao quickly helped him up.
Du Feng pointed out the door, which meant to help me out.
Although Yang Junhao was puzzled by his actions, he did not dare to ask again. If he woke up his sister-in-law, his plan would probably be disappointed.
The two walked out of the ward with slight feet and walked far down the corridor. When Yang Junhao saw that it was already safe, he asked, "Do you know I don't want to stay here?"
Du Feng patted his shoulder and smiled and said, "Can your little Jiujiu escape my eyes? If you want a woman, go find her. What are the fears of a dignified man?"
Yang Junhao laughed and said, "Uncle Feng understands me!"
"To be honest, I can't sleep either. I heard that there is a very famous nightclub not far from here. The girls there are very tender. Don't you take me to stroll?" Du Feng also laughed. The two of them had almost the same lewd expressions, like a pair of demons discussing where to look for flowers and ask about willows.
Yang Junhao breathed a sigh of relief and finally found a soulmate. However, seeing Du Feng's Bubushan look, he couldn't help frowning: "Just finished the surgery, can you do this body?"
"Fuck! I won't stay still? Isn't it okay to lie there and serve others?" Du Feng laughed and urged, "You can't leave!"
Chapter completed!