I''ve heard that scientists are freaks before. Gao Baixiang thinks that most of them are false. But looking at Mr. Wu Mian''s current state, he changed his view and thought that those rumors were not unbelievable, but could be true.


    To capture the inspiration of a moment, you should write it down immediately. Even teachers as smart as Wu can hardly describe what they thought of at that moment.


    The room was silent. It seemed that the faint hum of the notebook in front of Wu Mian and the random scratch of the tip of the ball pen on A4 paper could be heard.


    Yuan Wei didn''t feel offended. He increasingly believed that the young man in front of him could do what he said, even if it sounded so absurd.


    As time passed, it took 10 minutes for Wu Mian to put down his pen. His expression was calm. He didn''t look at Yuan Wei or Gao Baixiang. He didn''t even realize that there were two people.


    Wu Mian slowly closed his eyes and gently tapped the table with his right hand like white jade, with a bright rhythm.


    A few minutes later, Wu Mian opened his eyes and smiled, "sorry, Mr. Yuan, it''s impolite."


    "Miss Wu, you are busy," Yuan Wei said quickly.


    "I have a little experience. I have to write it down. Otherwise, this kind of thing is ethereal and will disappear in the blink of an eye."


    "You''re right." Yuan Wei knows this feeling, but in his experience, this feeling appears in looking for things, rather than research and creation.


    Yuan Wei sat for less than half an hour, and he had a little admiration for the young man in front of him.


    "In the last 10 years, the application of brain pacemaker has become more and more widely. Not only for the treatment of severe Parkinson''s disease, some researchers and doctors began to try to use brain pacemaker to treat vegetative people and senile dementia."


    "The treatment of vegetative people is strictly limited, and the success rate is not high; Alzheimer''s... you know, each has its own differences, and the syndrome differentiation and treatment of traditional Chinese medicine is very important."


    "Now I have some clues, but it will take time to straighten it out. If you are not in a hurry, the old man can stay for a few days after the operation."


    Wu Mian said, looking at Yuan Wei, his eyes began to drift again.


    Yuan Wei was sweating in his heart, just like he imagined. People really didn''t pay attention to him. But at first Yuan Wei was angry and wanted to teach Wu Mian a lesson; But now... Boss Sha is still the concierge below. Don''t be brave. Go back and wait honestly.


    "Miss Wu, you''re busy, I won''t bother." Yuan Wei stood up, bowed respectfully and said, "I''m wrong today. Don''t take it to heart."


    "Oh, go." Wu Mian didn''t stand up and narrowed his eyes. Between his eyes, a strange light occasionally appeared, as if a supercomputer was calculating and running, and everything in front of him had nothing to do with him.


    Yuan Wei bowed again and left.


    Gao Baixiang went out with him. Up to now, he can''t believe how Yuan Wei, who is stubbornly dead in the ward and looks like an underground king, became polite when he saw Mr. Wu.


    Many similar words emerge in Gao Baixiang''s mind.


    "Director Gao, has Miss Wu always been like this?"


    Out of the office, Yuan Wei asked.


    "No, Mr. Wu is very kind at ordinary times. When teaching me surgery, I can also start from the actual situation, which belongs to the way of teaching people to fish. For example, I had a group professor before..." Gao Baixiang began to tell Yuan Wei about Wu Mian sucking out the guide wire with a magnet.


    "It seems that the operation is too skilled, or these difficult operations are not difficult for Mr. Wu at all," Yuan Wei said.


    Gao Baixiang was stunned. He was too close. He was used to it. Didn''t he observe it?


    It can be said that Mr. Wu is the ceiling of the medical industry.


    The most frightening thing is that this ceiling is like an expanding universe, expanding rapidly outward, and the distance between itself and the ceiling is getting farther and farther.


    Seeing Gao Baixiang distracted, Yuan Wei smiled and said, "director Gao, the people under my command were impolite just now. I''ll take them to apologize to you."


    "Nothing, nothing." Gao Baixiang quickly forgot about the ceiling and replied.


    What do you want from the ceiling? How old are you? The faster this ceiling flies, the better it will be for you.


    Not money, status, status, but practical application. After all, everyone gets old.


    Death may not be the most terrible thing. There are many medical criteria for judging death, and brain death is one of them.


    Whether it''s severe Parkinson''s disease, Alzheimer''s disease, or the treatment of vegetative people, Gao Baixiang knows that he can use it in ten or twenty years, but at most 30 years.


    At that time, Mr. Wu was less than 50 years old, which was the peak period.


    It''s really lucky that there are people like Mr. Wu in the world who happen to be very familiar.


    "Director Gao, do you still use it for examination before operation?" Yuan Wei asked.


    Gao Baixiang was pulled back from the future and then said, "there are several tests to be done. He can have an operation in three days."


    "It will be hard for you then."


    Listening to Yuan Wei''s politeness all the way, his tone of voice was very different from that before he came. It seemed that he had changed a person. Gao Baixiang was in a trance and passed through.


    Downstairs, Gao Boxiang said hello to gravel, respectfully, as if the little doctor who had just arrived at the clinic spoke to the director.


    Gravel sitting in a chair is no different from ordinary security guards. Maybe it will be stronger, but it can''t see that it used to be powerful at all.


    "Boss Sha, I''m leaving." Yuan Wei was very reserved. He walked to the table and bowed very formally and respectfully.


    "Well, keep your voice down in the hospital. It''s not at sea." the gravel said casually.


    He sat upright, like a concierge security guard.


    Yuan Wei didn''t answer. His attitude has been expressed. It seems that boss Sha is not angry.


    Out of the gate, Yuan Wei looked back carefully.


    Viewed from the side, a winding scar on the gravel neck is faintly visible and shocking.


    They are all beggars on the tip of the knife. Yuan Wei knows very well that the gravel must have experienced life and death during this period of time. Maybe that''s why he stayed here, or maybe it''s an incentive.


    But it has nothing to do with myself. Fortunately, I didn''t make trouble in the ward and offended the people in this hospital.


    Otherwise... The consequences are unimaginable.


    Walking at the foot of laogua mountain and in the hospital of jianxie hospital, Yuan Wei was very happy with the night wind of bajingzi.


    ……


    ……


    Wu Mian hit the keyboard with both hands, and the mobile phone suddenly rang.


    I have crossed mountains and seas


    "Director Zhou, long time no see. What time is it? Why haven''t you slept yet?"


    "Wu Mian, I want to go to your place."