Sleepless Doctor

Old Mr. Chu pondered slightly, he didn't care much about his own rejuvenation, and he put all his heart on Zheng Linyuan.

Wu Mian smiled, "Zheng Linyuan's situation is very simple. The diagnosis is infant hemiplegia with intractable epilepsy and behavioral disorders, and half of the cerebral cortex must be removed by craniotomy.

I have performed 13 operations in Massachusetts, all of which were successful. One case of postoperative recovery was unsatisfactory. Others could change the frequency of epileptic seizures and restore the IQ of normal people. "

"That's good, that's good." Mr. Chu put his hands together and smiled.

Hearing the conversation between Mr. Chu and Wu Mian happily, Taoist Lin couldn't suppress his curiosity. He coughed and asked, "Mr. Chu, what is the hat you are talking about? Can you see God when you wear it?"

"The demon words confuse the crowd," Mr. Chu said lightly.

"Oh, if I guess right, it should be the legendary'helmet of god'." Wu Mian said, "Mr., can I take a look?"

"Lin Yuan, can Dr. Wu see your hat?" Mr. Chu asked gently.

Just asking, he didn't force Zheng Linyuan to do anything.

Zheng Linyuan always had a silly smile on his face. He laughed like a child when he heard Mr. Chu say this. Then he bent down, picked up a baggage from the back of the chair, opened it and took out a wooden box, and took out a motorcycle helmet from it.

"Here, here you are." Zheng Linyuan was not stingy at all, took out the motorcycle helmet and handed it to Wu Mian.

Sure enough, it was this thing, and Wu Mian knew that he was right when he looked at it. Wu Mian, the so-called helmet of god, has only heard of it, but never seen it.

Wu Mian took the motorcycle helmet from Zheng Linyuan's hand and turned it upside down skillfully, and found a black device on each of the temples inside the helmet.

"Little Master, what is this?" Lin Daoshi asked curiously.

"The helmet of the gods, I was not born when it appeared that year, which caused an earthquake in the theological world." Wu Mian said.

"Huh? What does that mean? Can you really see God? Just wearing a hat?!" Lin Daoshi asked in surprise. He looked at Wu Mian holding a motorcycle helmet in his hand, and remembered the joke that made you wear a hat, and told you not to wear a hat.

"In March 1983, Michael Bersinger, a neuroscientist at Laurentian University in Canada, developed this thing." Wu Mian moved his fingers lightly twice, trying to disassemble the helmet, but finally held back. Return the helmet to Zheng Linyuan.

"Thanks." Wu Mian said politely.

"You put it on for fun, it's interesting. Try, try." Zheng Linyuan said. He is innocent, as if sharing a toy with children.

Wu Mian shook his head slightly, put his helmet into Zheng Linyuan's hands with both hands, and then continued, "The old gentleman said that this thing deceived the public, and there is nothing wrong with it. It is true."

"How do you tell?" Mr. Chu asked.

"A helmet invented by Dr. Michael Bersinger, can use electromagnetic waves to specifically affect the middle temporal lobe area of ​​the brain, which is near the temples." Wu Mian explained, "Electromagnetic waves increase the activity of nerve cells. This is the trial of God that has been forbidden."

"Dr. Michael Bersinger said that the near-death experience after wearing the helmet can reproduce the series of phenomena such as glare, gods and seeing the relatives of the dead."

"Uh...really?" Lin Daoshi asked in surprise.

"I just looked at the relevant information and guessed that electromagnetic waves are used to stimulate the brain, which makes a certain part of the cerebral cortex highly excited, creating a kind of illusion. But Zheng Linyuan will see me when he wears a helmet, which is interesting." Wu Mian said. .

His voice became smaller and smaller, as if speculating why Zheng Linyuan would see himself after wearing the helmet of the gods. According to the book's records, seeing familiar people or "gods" is normal.

"Yes, I can see you often, and I want to play with you." Zheng Linyuan said, "We are friends."

"Well, we are friends." Wu Mian nodded, and did not deny Zheng Linyuan's words.

"Lin Yuan, show me the helmet." Zhuang Yongzhi greeted.

The smile on Zheng Linyuan's face disappeared, he cautiously hid the helmet behind him, and stared at Zhuang Yongzhi. In that way, he regarded Zhuang Yongzhi as a robber, for fear of stealing his treasure.

Facing Wu Mian and Zhuang Yongzhi, Zheng Linyuan's attitude was completely different. The harmony disappeared, only a careful guarding.

When Zhuang Yongzhi saw Zheng Linyuan put away his helmet quickly, he couldn't laugh or cry. I thought Zheng Linyuan was a fool,

"Little Master, can you really see God after wearing this thing?" Lin Daoshi was quite curious. He never thought that there would be such a thing in the world.

"According to the data handed down, experiments have shown that 80% of people can see the so-called "god". But the atheist Richard Dakins volunteered and offered to test Dr. Michael Bersinger's Helm of God~www .wuxiaspot.com ~ After the experiment, Richard Dakins admitted in an interview with the BBC that he was very disappointed and did not experience communication with the universe or other spiritual feelings."

"Various subjective feelings should not be based, and it is not the correct attitude to experiment." Wu Mian said, "At that time, the'helmet of the gods' attracted the attention of many people, so some scientists used neuroimaging technology to observe the brain during the experience. The difference between the activities of each part and the normal state."

"Scientists inject radioactive imaging agents into the blood of a monk, and then after the monk is fully in meditation, he will image the blood flow distribution in the brain."

Lin Daoshi's eyes stared like copper bells. These scientists really do research on everything! He also meditated every day, cultivating according to the way described in Taoist classics. Although he didn't reach the point where the primordial spirit came out of his body, he felt a little bit.

And scientists want to study and understand the brain's reaction when meditating... These people are really evil, Lin Daoshi thought in his heart.

"In this experiment, in addition to the expected supernormal activity in the middle temporal lobe, the activity of the parietal cortex, which is responsible for the sense of time and space, is almost completely stopped." Wu Mian said, "so frequent meditation and meditation are good for the body. . I also tried similar activities, but I couldn’t get into the fixed state."

"Hahaha, there are things you can't do, little uncle." Lin Daoshi smiled.

"Well, I can't do everything easily. My brain is too active... Forget it, don't talk about it. Lin Yuan's condition may be related to the stimulation of the temporal lobe. This is a very important experimental result. "Wu Mian looked at Zheng Linyuan and said with a smile, "But I guess it is caused by the difference in Lin Yuan's physical constitution, which has no clinical significance."

"Doctor Wu, your scientists are really doing these weird experiments." Zhuang Yongzhi sighed.