Time is coming. Bao Zhiming's eyes show each other all the time, and they look excited.

At 1:30, an ambulance slowly stopped at the entrance of the lane outside the hospital. Because the lane was narrow and vehicles could not enter, it stopped at the entrance of the lane. Several people immediately came down, quickly hit the back door of the car and lifted down a person.

"Come on! Hurry up, people are coming Cang Xuan de Lian was busy greeting the apprentices.

Five people quickly carrying a stretcher, pushing the bed in the past, and so on a patient to carry over, put people on the stretcher, and finally smoothly put on the bed, pushed into the hospital.

"Director Ouyang, the patient's condition is basically stable and the indicators are normal."

"Good. We'll start the preparation immediately."

The doctors and nurses who sent the patients helped in an orderly way. They looked serious and were very careful in every move.

Director Ouyang then went to Cang Xuande and asked respectfully and politely, "master Cang, long time no see."

"Oh, don't call me a master, I can't be worthy of this title," Cang Xuande waved his hand, with an expression that he didn't dare to accept.

Ouyang Kuan said solemnly and seriously, "if you can't afford to be a master, then few people can afford to be a master. Don't be modest."

"Flattered me again, didn't you? Don't use the provincial hospital style here, "Cang Xuande sighed, turned his head and looked at some apprentices." I'd like to introduce you. This is Ouyang Kuan, director of Neurology Department of Huizhou provincial hospital and a famous neurologist in China. "

Hearing this introduction, several people showed surprised expression.

Li Yifan remembers that when he was reading in the library before, he found Ouyang Kuan's signature in several medical journals. Is it the same person?

It seems that there are not many doctors who can stand the praise of Cang Xuande, especially neuroscience.

Ouyang wide a little helpless, "you old and buried me, right? You praise me so much. I'll live a long life later. "

"Well, well, I don't want to talk much. When the preparation is finished, let's start the operation," said Cang Xuande, who had no time to waste on bickering. He noticed that the two assistants Ouyang Kuan had already made preparations before the operation.

Ouyang wide nodded, asked the assistant the basic situation, after sure, said: "can start."

Cang Xuande changed his clothes and cleaned and disinfected his hands. He went to the operating table in sterile clothes. "I need two people to help me. Yifan, you can come up with Ouyang to help me."

"Ah? Me Li Yifan was surprised, can't believe his ears, so important operation, let him help? He thought that all he had to do was fight.

"Don't be stunned, come up quickly," Cang Xuande said no more nonsense.

"Oh, now!" Li Yifan has a dream feeling. He takes a deep breath and goes to the operating table.

Bao Zhiming's eyes were full of jealousy when they saw this scene. As they thought, Cang Xuande would ask Li Yifan to help.

However, this is good. Things are moving in the direction they expected. The better Li Yifan's performance, the more accurately he will fall into their trap.

After adjusting the light and instruments, Cang Xuande picked up the silver needle and began to give the patient acupuncture anesthesia.

Because the patient's situation is very special, not only allergic to anesthetics, but also has the imagination of rejecting many drugs, so we can not use anesthetics for anesthesia, we can only use acupuncture anesthesia.

After a few injections, Cang Xuande looked at the number on the machine, "it's the same. As long as there's no anesthesia, the number will go up and down. People are comatose, but actually the brain's response to the outside world is sober. "

Ouyang Kuan nodded, "his brain should be very clear what happened to him, even our words can be heard, but it's a pity that he can't speak."

In short, the patient lost control of the body.

Actoretic hallucination.

This is a rare disease in China in recent years, and even there is no precedent of this disease in the world.

At first, when Cang Xuande discovered this disease, he thought it was a kind of disease similar to narcolepsy. But later, he found that the patient didn't sleep deeply, on the contrary, his brain kept a high level of consciousness.

In several visits, he also found many other strange symptoms.

For example, patients will be allergic to many things for no reason. The allergic things are not fixed and will change frequently.

The patient's pituitary gland is very active, and the brain sometimes secretes a lot of hormones, which makes people fall into a highly excited hallucination state.

Sometimes the patient's heart stops suddenly, but strangely returns to beating in a minute or two.

The patient's brain is clear, but his body can't control himself, and he can't speak at all, as if he has lost his original control over his body.

There are so many strange symptoms like this. It's a very difficult and complicated disease to put any one of them in other diseases. It can be seen that this patient has so many strange symptoms."Ouyang, have you ever tried something he is allergic to recently? Last time I remember, I was allergic not only to anesthetics, but also to plastic paper and glass. " Cang Xuande looked up at Ouyang Kuan.

"I've tried, but it hasn't changed for the time being," Ouyang Kuan replied.

"It's rare that it's stable," said Cang Xuande. How strange it sounds and how strange it feels. When acupuncture anesthesia produces effect, he picks up the ointment and rubs it on the part of the patient's skin to be cut. As soon as the medicine is applied, the machine on one side immediately makes a harsh alarm.

Diddidi!

The alarm was clearly heard in the whole operating room, and the doctor standing beside the machine said, "no! Allergic reaction

"Cotton!" Cang Xuande immediately reaches out his hand. Li Yifan grabs a piece of clean wet cotton cloth and hands it to him. He picks up the cotton cloth and wipes the ointment. The harsh alarm disappears immediately.

Cang Xuande showed a strange expression, "it's really strange. I didn't expect to be allergic to this kind of thing."

"It's also a miracle that he can live to the present," Ouyang Kuan also had to lament. Allergic substances often change, which is also a big strange disease.

"Cut directly!" Cang Xuande took a deep breath and stretched out his hand, "No.2 scalpel!"

Li Yifan immediately grabbed the second scalpel, the blade to himself, the handle to Cang Xuande.

Grasp the scalpel, Cang Xuande simply decisive, aimed at the skin crosscut down.

Poof.

Blood immediately came out of the incision and dyed the blade red, but Cang Xuande was not affected at all. He skillfully widened the incision and cut the affected part with only a few knives.

Not much, not much, just right size.