Conan: The Mechanic

"You guys actually came back tonight," Gregory looked at Chiyu and Hotaru and nodded. "However, as a reward for rushing back to the hospital at 1:30 in the morning..."

Two cans of coffee were thrown out.

"Ah, it's a bit..." Qianyu took the coffee and opened the jar without hesitation. "Then I'm welcome. During this period of time, I've been running continuously... Honestly, I'm not afraid to continue to work in the academic and scientific research world in the future, because I'm already working ten times a day. A few hours of frenzy going on, and it's impossible to get busier than that."

"Then you can come to the medical world," Gregory stood up, walked around Chiba and Hotaru with a cane, and walked towards the door. "Although there is no update so far, now that you are back, we can do some additional testing."

Chiba stared at Gregory's legs. "You...started sticking the cane again?"

Gregory's stride stopped for a moment, and then he continued to walk forward. "Well, the muscle that the previous failed drug gave me was mixed with a lot of small new tumors, and more than 80% was removed. Relatively speaking, it was an improvement from the initial situation, but for the most A frustrating setback for a good period."

In the end, everyone chose to give up this not-so-good topic, and chose to see patients instead.

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"Ouch!" In the special isolation ward, the old man spit out a small half bag of vomit under the care of his wife, and then put on the breathing mask again with the constant coughing sound, and it took a long time for his breath to calm down again.

Not far from them, a woman who looked to be in her forties was full of unease.

"Will I also become like him?" She asked Qianyu in front of her.

"I don't think so... um, probably not." Chi Yu nodded after hesitating for a while. "So, Mrs. Keiko, please continue the vision test and read the letters in the fifth line."

In front of the woman was a vision test sheet - which, given that she received a corneal transplant, would give them an idea of ​​how well her vision was. For example, has her vision deteriorated significantly in the past year - if something has been brought into her body from the cornea, then the cornea itself must be the first to bear the brunt.

After all, the Trojan horse itself couldn't have fallen later than the city.

"Okay, but after I answer this line, you'd better describe to me in detail what happened to those who have received organ transplants like me." After saying this, the patient Mrs. Keiko looked back at her. After reading the vision chart, Qianyu also turned the test items to the next page: Up to now, the patient's vision condition is very good, perhaps because her disease course is still in the early stage, so various treatments are still promising.

"F, E, O, S, P" This time, Keiko answered the letters on the eye chart with the same swiftness and without hesitation, but Chiba raised her head. "The first..."

The words stopped after his eyes scanned the entire table.

"What's wrong?" Mrs. Keiko turned her head and looked at Qianyu.

"It's alright," Qianyu shook her head quickly, before glancing at the record form for the newly added intravenous medicine for the old man on the other side, but now she also looked at Yingying and Gregory, who had no expression on his face, Go on. "Please continue to read the sixth line - as a bonus, I will chat with you more about the news that interests you."

"Okay, A, Z, X, T, S, Y." Madam looked at the vision chart again, and after reading the contents of the chart at a very fast speed, she looked at Chiba again - but she saw His expression was a little dignified. "What's wrong?"

"You..." Having said that, Qianyu didn't know how to proceed, but glanced in the direction of the vision chart.

In the two lines just now, Mrs. Keiko mispronounced all of them, and the only correct letter was obviously a random chance encounter.

Right in front of them, the unknown cause just deprived Mrs. Keiko of her eyesight.

"Boy, tell him about it." Gregory

"I'm sorry, you read the last two lines wrong, maybe your eyes have been affected..." Qian Yu sighed and said this to Mrs. Keiko, who had an ice-like expression. "Whatever happened, your vision has been lost again."

"What does that mean and how to treat it?" Mrs. Keiko asked eagerly.

"In principle, in order to prevent your disease from continuing to spread from the cornea like several other patients, we may need to..." Chiba glanced at Gregory before continuing. "It may be necessary to remove your eyeballs - I can understand how you feel, but this may be a medically necessary measure to preserve your most important right to life."

"My eyes?" Mrs. Keiko asked tentatively after being stunned for a while. "That...you're kidding, aren't you?"

"Yeah, he's joking, because he thinks it's a good thing to just remove the eyeball." Gregory took over the conversation~www.NovelMTL.com~ But when the unfortunate news came, the kid was inexperienced and got it wrong. "

"!?" Qian Yu was taken aback. "How is that possible? Doesn't the loss of vision mean something is wrong with the eyes?"

"No, you just focused too much on the test form in your hand and didn't see the patient - this is a professional mistake, you will miss a lot of important information because of this mistake." Gregory said lightly Lightly pointed out Chiba's mistake. "She didn't squinted when she looked at the eye chart just now, but read out a series of wrong answers naturally and smoothly. Do you understand what this means?"

"..." Qianyu asked tentatively after thinking for a while. "She... thought she could see it?"

"Well," Gregory nodded. "So it's too late to remove the eyeball."

"You...what do you mean?" Mrs. Keiko was a little confused. "What do I think I can see? Why remove the eyeball [it's too late]?"

"It means that your brain has been damaged, and the signals sent to the brain by normal eyes cannot be read and recognized normally," Qianyu explained in a low voice. "This is a typical brain problem, not caused by eye disease. In other words, whatever the cause is, it has spread to the brain, and we can't treat it even if you remove your eyeball..."

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"But it doesn't matter," Mrs. Keiko heard Gregory's voice and turned around. He suddenly threw away his cane, stood up from the chair, and groped in the cabinet beside him. "We have a simple and crude treatment plan that should solve your problem once and for all in a short period of time."

Mrs. Keiko looked in horror at what Gregory took out - it was a machete.