Chapter 47

"I can get to this position now, thanks to the support of you and Teacher Huang." After Qin Yiyue finished speaking, she blinked, "Are we going to compliment each other so unfamiliarly? Tell me about what you have learned from going abroad."

"There are indeed a lot of gains, and the efficiency of discussions with top-notch experts has improved a lot. I also have new ideas on how to deal with the low level of human sobriety. At present, clinical trials have begun in Qincheng First People's Hospital."

Qin Yiyue nodded, the range of human sobriety is 3~15.

Normally 15, 3 means the patient will never wake up.

This value has always been what many doctors and experts want to break through.

More than once, the medical community has wanted to explore the way to deal with the sobriety value being within the dangerous value of 3~5, but it has not been resolved.

"Is the implementation strong?" Qin Yiyue asked.

"For now, it's not bad. The scale, facilities, and doctor qualifications of the First Hospital are also good, and the funds are sufficient. It should be no problem to last for three to five years."

"Since this is the case, it would be better for you to go to the First Hospital, Professor. People like you will be reused everywhere. In Yard Hospital, your talent is really buried."

"After hearing this, the leaders of the hospital must write down a small notebook for you." Lin Zhi snorted, and took two notebooks from his briefcase, "This is the notebook I made, take it back and have a look."

"Thank you." Qin Yiyue took the note and asked, "Do you think that a person's unwillingness to speak and his mood swings have something to do with his brain?"

"This needs to be analyzed on a case-by-case basis, such as what he has encountered, his age, psychological endurance, intelligence and physical development level, family environment and a series of factors must be taken into consideration."

"I was too reckless."

"Generally speaking, if there is no obstacle to language function, it is mostly due to psychological reasons. This kind of patients can only pay more attention, guide them slowly, and add appropriate drug treatment. Some people can get better, and some can't. It depends on the patient's condition. God willing."

"It's the same as if you didn't say that."

"That's the truth, there's no way." Lin Zhi shrugged, "Go out to work, don't let Director Huang curse me in circles."

Qin Yiyue picked up her notebook and went out.

She knew that Xiaobao's situation would not get better so easily. Judging by He Qiaoyan's concern for Xiaobao, the doctors and experts he could invite were naturally the best in the industry.

Those who specialize in researching Xiaobao's condition did not give an effective treatment plan, and she, a layman, tried to solve the problem with a little luck.

How naive is she?

Qin Yiyue thought with some self-mockery, and thought it would be better to call her mother and ask.

Sometimes, being too cautious will increase the child's psychological pressure. It is better to be careless like her mother.

At least she has been raised by her mother for so many years, and she is quite healthy mentally.

As soon as the phone rang, Luo Mingmei answered the phone, "Qin Yiyue, is it suitable to herd sheep during working hours?"

"Mom, what's wrong with your voice?" Qin Yiyue found that her mother's voice had a strong nasal sound.

"I've got a cold, and my headache is killing me. If you have something to say, say it quickly, if you have to fart, don't bother me!" Luo Mingmei said angrily.

"Okay, let me cut the long story short. What did you do to me when I was a kid?"

"I have a son-in-law as a backer, and want to turn over the ledger with me?"

Qin Yiyue rolled her eyes, "You've watched Gongdou drama too much, don't I know how to get along with Xiaobao? I'll ask you for some experience."

"My experience doesn't work either. You were in a different situation from Xiaobao when you were a child. The only advice I can give you is that children are smarter than you think, and they can feel who loves him and who is just dealing with him. You can think about the rest yourself .”

After Luo Mingmei finished speaking, she hung up the phone.

Listening to the busy tone on the other end of the phone, Qin Yiyue was speechless.

Mom is really as arrogant and domineering as ever.

Looks like I'll have to go back tonight.

**

After get off work, Qin Yiyue sent He Qiaoyan a WeChat message, saying that she would drive the car home after going back to her parents' house for dinner at night.

I bought the favorite dishes of my parents in the supermarket near my home and rushed upstairs.

When I opened the door, I found that there was no light in the house at seven o'clock in the evening.

Qin Yiyue was changing shoes at the porch, and shouted, "Mom and Dad, are you at home?"

After a while, Luo Mingmei's hoarse voice came from upstairs.

"You little bastard, what are you doing back here?"

"I'm not worried about you." Qin Yiyue carried two big bags into the kitchen.

Luo Mingmei went downstairs slowly.

Qin Yiyue turned around and saw Luo Mingmei's haggard face that she couldn't hide, "Mom, don't you have a cold? You look so ugly."

"Can you look good when you have a cold?"

"Yes, don't argue with the patient. Whatever you want to eat, Chef Qin will cook today, and you can order whatever you want."

"Make whatever you want. I don't have much appetite."

"Well. Then go up and lie down for a while, and I'll call you when I'm ready."

Luo Mingmei responded, dragged around the room, and stomped upstairs.

Thinking about Luo Mingmei's performance and reaction today, Qin Yiyue felt that her mother was pushing her away, and she didn't seem to like her coming home at this time.

When my mother had a cold before, she would toss her in various ways, but never once was she so disgusted.

Qin Yiyue washed the pot and washed the rice, and after cooking the rice, she found the medicine box and came out.

"Mom, I'll take your temperature. If you have a fever, we'll go to the hospital."

Luo Mingmei let Qin Yiyue play with her without energy.

Qin Yiyue put the thermometer under Luo Mingmei's armpit, then went downstairs to process the ingredients.

She cooked four dishes and one soup, all of which were easy to digest.

After the food was served, Qin Qiuyang did not come home.

Qin Yiyue frowned, and looked at Luo Mingmei who was still not energetic, "Ms. Luo Mingmei, hurry up and tell me what happened at home."

"fine."

"It's okay! If you do this again, I will criticize you. Is having a daughter born for fun? Does it feel particularly enjoyable to hide something from me?"

"Well, it's quite enjoyable." Luo Mingmei gave her a sideways glance and said slowly.

"Give me ten seconds to tell the truth, or don't blame me for fighting with you." Qin Yiyue said, reaching out and pulling all the dishes on the table in front of her, leaving nothing to Luo Mingmei.

Luo Mingmei put down her chopsticks, "Okay, let's talk."

Qin Yiyue listened silently.

"The building designed by your father last year was capped half a month ago. On the day of capping, half of the building collapsed, killing and injuring more than a dozen people. Now the family members are causing trouble, involving your father."

"Dad, he's a designer, how could he be involved in Shi's affairs?"

"We also suspected it, and the judiciary has already intervened. It is confirmed that the materials used by the construction party are not a problem. The experts have read the drawings and said that there is a problem with your father's design drawings, and the design of the load-bearing wall is unreasonable. The place that collapsed now happens to be the drawings. Where things went wrong."