901: C901 Foreign Language Syndrome

C901 Foreign Language Syndrome

While Ye Hanlin was making the new arrangements, Zhao Xue rushed in and shouted excitedly to Dongfang Wenxin before Chen Qun, who had just returned to the emergency ward, could sit down.

"Ms Xin, I'll take you to see a rare case. You're interested? Chen Qun, you should come over too. That idiot Zhou Lin said that he can't handle it himself and needs other people's opinion. "

Dongfang Wenxin scratched her cheek, taking the opportunity to scold her.

"You were clearly helping your boyfriend, and yet you still speak in such a righteous tone. There's no saving you." It's not like I can't get married, so why are you still helping that stupid boyfriend of yours! "

"I like it. Not all modern medicine has proven it. Emotion has no logic. To put it bluntly, it is the result of one's brain calling and hormone stimulation. Right now, the patient in the diagnosis room should also be in the same situation. "

A few minutes later, Zhao Xue dragged Dongfang Wenxin to the diagnosis room. Chen Qun was directly ignored to become a tool person, silently following behind the two girls.

In the diagnosis room, Zhou Lin was talking happily with a young man who was speaking a typical Northeast language. The topic of conversation had nothing to do with illness, which made Chen Qun's face drop a little. Moreover, in front of him, he was just a normal kid. He couldn't even see the patient at all. From the sound of it, that kid seemed to be Zhou Lin's classmate.

To be reminiscing about old times with your classmates during business hours was a bit out of bounds. However, in the blink of an eye, Chen Qun did not bother with this matter anymore. He just had to remind Zhao Xue that it was more appropriate for her to deal with Zhou Lin, who was usually taciturn, than Chi Hong.

Dongfang Wenxin didn't see any strange patients and directly went to a nurse to settle the score.

"What about the patient? Why didn't I see it! "

The young man with a mouthful of northeastern dregs immediately raised his head and admitted with a bitter face.

"I am that very strange patient. Oh yeah, Zhou Lin, you bastard, you have so many pretty nurses in your hospital, if I knew, I would have learned medicine and would not have studied some metallurgical engineering. "

When Dongfang Wenxin saw that she had been taken advantage of in disguise, she went straight back to get revenge.

"You don't seem surprised at all, but you look like a playboy! "Xue'er, you bastard, you made such a fuss about nothing and lied about your military affairs!"

Zhou Lin hurriedly stood up to help his girlfriend when he saw that she was carrying a young lady on her back.

"Ms Xin, you're right. His tone is his biggest problem. Where do you think he's from?"

"I don't care, we're leaving!"

The young miss ignored Zhou Lin's roundabout way of explaining and directly left.

"Wait, Xin, this time you will definitely be interested. Zhao Xue did not lie to you, it's just that you did not notice." Zhou Lin, let me answer this question. He's definitely not from Northeast, is he? Or rather, his northeast accent was sudden, not the original one. Otherwise, Zhao Xue wouldn't have called us here. "

Zhou Lin heavily slapped the northeastern young man.

"Now do you believe me, I'm not lying to you. The person in front of you is our hospital's legendary doctor, Bian Que's elder brother, Dr. Chen, who is nicknamed Yuan Que. Ms Xin, Chen Qun, this is my high school classmate, Ruan Hua. A few days ago his head was pinched by the door and he became like this. I am not joking. This is truly a sad story, so I intentionally rushed over to you to ask for help. "

That Northeast guy also stood up, stretched out his palm, and introduced himself with an expression of not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

"Dr. Chen, you really have to save me. In half a month, it will be the reunion. When I walk over with this northeastern accent of mine, everyone will laugh to death. I've seen other hospitals, and all the doctors think it's a psychological problem. Let me stick with my corrective training for a while, and then it's over. "But I just can't get it right. I'm really worried."

Chen Qun shook his head and looked at the young man helplessly before coming to a conclusion.

"You don't have to worry, this should be a very rare foreign accent syndrome. The disease is mostly caused by brain trauma. According to Zhou Lin, you were caught in the door, which is probably traumatic subarachnoid hemorrhage. This symptom causes damage to the verbal area of your frontal lobe. The intonation of the voice was interrupted, and the rhythm changed to other secondary languages. This shows one thing, at least you usually like to learn the Northeast language, or this place has a special accent for you. "

That Northeast kid looked at Chen Qun in shock and suddenly shouted.

"Dr. Chen, you're too amazing. If this can be deduced, then I will tell you the truth. My ex-girlfriend is a Northeast person, she just broke up three months ago. She doesn't usually speak Northeast Chinese and only speaks a few sentences when she's in a hurry. I don't know why, but I learned it all. Dr. Chen, can this be treated? I mean can it be treated by surgical means? "

Zhao Xue couldn't help but mock him.

"In my opinion, it was because of yearning that you became like this. You should call your ex-girlfriend and take the opportunity to reunite."

Ruan Hua ignored Zhao Xue's mockery and directly explained the situation to Chen Qun.

"Dr. Chen, on the second day, when I started having accent symptoms, the hospital gave me a traumatic subarachnoid hemorrhage examination. All the hospitals have normal brain functions. That's why these hospitals think I'm a psychological cause, not a brain injury. "1

As he spoke, the northeastern youngster with the northeastern accent pinched his own neck in annoyance, as if trying to correct the tone of his speech.

"Wait!"

Chen Qun pressed down the hand that was rubbing at his throat, while his eyes lit up.

"What you're doing, is a subconscious action. There's nothing wrong with your throat, right?"

"Yes, Dr. Chen. My neck isn't painful or itchy. I just want to try moving my body to change that sound. To be honest, these ten days have caused me too much trouble. Of course, I would like to state that I am not mentally ill and would like to strangle myself. "

Chen Qun immediately turned his head towards Miss Dongfang, "Dr. Yun, help me look into the cause of this foreign language syndrome." A flash of inspiration struck me, but I forgot it. I need your huge database to find it. "

"You wish!" Dr. Chen, I declare once again, I'm not your robotic cat, I'll do whatever I want! "

Miss Dongfang directly refused and even conveniently stepped on him.

"Hai, love is blind. Sense organisms like to say things that are not true!"

Zhao Xue started to provoke him as she hoped that the world would not fall into chaos. Chen Qun suddenly glared at her.

"What did you just say? Love is emotional thinking? Are they the result of a combination of bioelectricity and hormones? Ah, I may have found the answer. If it's not a neurological problem, it's a hormonal one, Nurse Zhao. You take the patient to the thyroid at once, and if it's not a neurological problem, it's a hormonal problem. And diffuse thyroid disease is very easy to be confused by the Brain Department doctor, thus giving the wrong conclusion. I bet you never checked any endocrine data. "

The first half of Chen Qun's question was answered by himself, while the second half was confidently explained.

Zhou Lin stared at Chen Qun.

"Are you sure?"

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