Chapter 571

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After pushing open the door of the emergency room and seeing Qin Zhao sleeping with his eyes closed, the crazy Song Yingxia suddenly stood at the door, watching him motionless.

Everyone, including Song Lanchuan, after seeing Yingxia fixed there, did not dare to move, for fear that their actions would scare her. More than 20 people just stood in the corridor so foolishly, only Dr. Smith who stood at the back had a gleam of surprise in his eyes, kept crossing his chest with his right hand, and muttered silently: "O Lord Almighty!" , do you want to let a miracle appear on this girl, and use it to solve a neurological problem?"

Song Yingxia looked at Qin Zhao, and the nurse in the emergency room looked at Song Yingxia.

These nurses looked at Song Yingxia with deep disbelief, because they had heard from Dr. Smith that even if this girl wakes up at the end of her life, her IQ will return to about three years old. But now... Just from the way she looks at the patient, she has already discovered a kind of deep tenderness, this kind of tenderness is not what a three-year-old child possesses at all! It's the kind of eyes that young people only have when they are passionately in love.

How is this going? The nurses stared blankly at Song Yingxia's bare feet, and tiptoed to Qin Zhao's hospital bed, knelt slowly on the hard and cold floor, took his hand that had not been infused with both hands, and lightly touched his cheek. Gently groping, especially in her eyes, full of love and compassion.

"What should I do?" A nurse opened her mouth and asked Dr. Smith who came to the door silently.

"Come out." The silent dialogue looked very funny, especially when the foreigner made this gesture in jerky Chinese, it was even more ridiculous, but no one dared to laugh, and even dared not show it on their faces.

Several nurses nodded, just like when Song Yingxia came in, they lifted their feet and walked out of the emergency room slowly. When they were about to walk out of the room, they heard Yingxia talking to Qin Zhao in a low voice: "Little cousin, it's already dawn, why don't you get up yet..." Looking up at the hanging Plasma, nodded thoughtfully: "Oh, I see, you are sick, and the doctor is treating you. No wonder I saw so many doctors in white clothes just now. It turns out that this is a hospital, and they are treating you. You see a doctor."

"Hey, why are you so careless? You don't know how to take care of yourself when you are so old." Song Yingxia murmured, reaching out to tuck Qin Zhao's quilt: "Little cousin, you must listen to the doctor's words." , you must obediently take injections and medicines, um, only in this way can you get better faster, seeing your pale face, you must be tired... You can rest assured, I will accompany you. I will sing for you Zhige, okay?"

Ying Xia actually knew Xiao Zhao!

But how could she not know me? After hearing her daughter humming a song softly, Song Lanchuan turned to look at Smith in bewilderment.

Smith shook his head, reached out and closed the door of the emergency room, and Ying Xia's singing could only be faintly heard. First he let out a big breath, and then he held Song Lanchuan's hand excitedly: "Are you the patient's father? Congratulations, the patient is saved!"

"Cough," Song Lanchuan coughed, and after taking a few steps outside, he asked, "Mr. Smith, why did she do this? I don't even know my father, but I know her cousin. What's going on?" ?”

"Oh, how to explain it to you, I can't explain it clearly for a while, so I can only say this," Smith gestured with both hands: "Before the patient was stimulated by the drug, he must have put all his thoughts on this young man. Yes, so even when she was ill, this part of memory was firmly protected by her own consciousness, and the impression of this young man remained in her brain nerves. Although she does not know you now, after seeing this young man After the death, the part of her normal nerves before the onset was immediately activated."

"Because the patient's own consciousness has preserved all the information of this young man, so he can use these to compete with the living creatures in her brain. I believe that as long as this young man accompany her every day and tell about the past, sooner or later, She will successfully defeat those drugs and drive them out of the body!" Smith said more and more excitedly: "This proves that there is indeed the theory of a spiritual platform in the human brain!"

Lingtai, in "Book of Jin"