Chapter 147 Narcolepsy

In the silent corridor, waiting for a long time, Mo Zhangyu smoked one cigarette after another, stood up from time to time and looked inside.

Finally, the door of the emergency room opened, and the doctor took off his mask with a heavy expression on his face.

Mo Zhangyu immediately rushed forward, grabbed the doctor's hand, and asked excitedly: "Doctor, how is the patient? How can he be cured? Can he be cured?"

Even Mo Rongrong stood up and looked at the doctor nervously.

But what she was worried about was, would the doctor find out, would the medicine be useless, would it be found out that she was drugged?
The doctor looked at Mo Zhangyu, then looked at Mo Rongrong behind, and sighed: "I'm sorry, I'm incompetent, and I didn't find out the cause."

Mo Zhangyu shook the doctor's hand excitedly: "What do you mean, what does it mean that the cause cannot be found out? She just lay there lifeless, and you tell me that the cause cannot be found out?"

The doctor also felt very embarrassed, because he was one of the top doctors in the Imperial City Hospital, but unfortunately he couldn't even find out the cause of the disease.

"It's true that I can't find it out, but, a long time ago, I experienced a similar case. The patient couldn't sleep for a long time, and I couldn't find out any reason."

Mo Zhangyu took a step back in fright, his legs gave way and he almost fell to the ground.

Mo Rongrong, who was behind her, sat on the bench directly to one side, but no one noticed, she let out a long breath, and the big stone in her heart finally fell to the ground.

"Then... what happened to that case in the end?" Mo Zhangyu's voice trembled, and he couldn't believe that the lively person before was lying on the bed, motionless.

There was a touch of pain on the doctor's face: "She died, and in the end her body functions all degenerated, and her body was so shriveled that she just disappeared."

Mo Zhangyu finally couldn't hold it back, tears fell down his cheeks, and that drop of tears seemed to weigh a thousand catties, hitting his heart.

"In the past few years, I have been researching in my spare time, but I have gained little."

The doctor seemed to be lost in memory: "This symptom is more like narcolepsy, which is a condition of excessive daytime sleep or a prolonged transition time to full awakening upon waking."

Mo Zhangyu couldn't understand the following string of words, but he could understand the three words "narcolepsy": "Then now that you know it's narcolepsy, can you find a way to cure her?"

The doctor shook his head regretfully: "I just said that the symptoms are very similar to narcolepsy, but I can't be sure. If I dare not use the same method to treat it, it may lead to self-defeating, and the patient lost his life."

"Then what should I do now? Do I have to watch her lying motionless on the hospital bed?"

"Narcorrhea is a functional lesion, that is, no specific lesions can be found in other parts of the brain and nervous system. It may be caused by neurological dysfunction in the cerebral cortex. We have no way to come up with a specific plan now, so we can only choose Keep the patient in the hospital for further observation."

Mo Zhangyu has no choice, it is indeed the best way at the moment, and it is okay for him to take Mo Rongrong back, after all, she is his daughter, but Xu Haiqin is not easy to settle down, and there is a tigress at home, no exaggeration To put it bluntly, if he dared to take Xu Haiqin back, the family might not be at peace for a moment.

Forget it, just keep it.

Mo Zhangyu closed his eyes, sighed, and said to the doctor: "Then let her stay in the hospital. The medicine is the best. Don't slack off. If you have any progress, you must tell me."

(End of this chapter)

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