MTL - The Blind Date Went To the Wrong Room, But Was Confessed By the Other Party-Chapter 264 What's important is often the easiest to forget

The Audi parked in the hospital's parking lot, and Jiang Xiyao walked into the hospital with an uneasy mood, carrying her bag.

As soon as he entered the door of the hospital, the front desk, who was writing the record sheet, was attracted by Jiang Xiyao's beautiful face. After all, this sister's appearance is really easy to remember.

"Miss Jiang?"

Jiang Xiyao walked to the front desk and said straight to the point: "I want to find the two doctors who saw me last time and check it again."

The front desk said: "Cranial Neurology, right? There are several patients who have made an appointment today. You may need to wait for a while."

Jiang Xiyao took out a strange VIP card from her bag.

"This was given to me by your dean two years ago. I'm really in a hurry this time. Please trouble you."

Two years ago, because Jiang Xiyao loved public affairs, she made a lot of donations in many medical education fields. Every time she came to this kind of place, she basically got special treatment.

The little nurse at the front desk was also stunned when she saw the special card, and nodded: "Then I'll call our dean and ask, you wait a moment."

After calling the dean at the front desk, he told Jiang Xiyao's situation.

When the dean heard that Jiang Xiyao came to see the doctor, he hurriedly made clear his attitude.

The nurse hung up the phone and said with a smile, "The neurology department is busy. I'll just call you Mr. Smith, the foreign expert who showed you the cranial nerve last time."

Jiang Xiyao nodded: "Yes."

The front desk asked her companions to take her place temporarily, while she personally took Jiang Xiyao to an expert's room.

There are queues in many places in the hospital, but not in Smith's office.

The nurse knocked on the door the day before yesterday: "Mr. Smith?"

Smith said "Jin~" in Chinese.

The little nurse opened the door and said, "Mr. Smith, excuse me, the dean said that he would like you to check on Miss Jiang Xiyao's physical condition. Do you think you have time now?"

Smith, who was sitting on the desk, looked up at Jiang Xiyao, and also recognized that this was the female patient from half a month ago, and the slightly sunken eye sockets stopped there:

"Okay, I just have time now."

The nurse smiled and said, "Well, Miss Jiang, Mr. Smith is a top foreign brain expert. There are also professional instruments in this room. You can call me again if you have anything."

Jiang Xiyao said thank you, and the little nurse closed the door and backed out.

Smith said: "Miss Jiang, please take a seat. Do you think something happened when you came to me this time?"

Jiang Xiyao sat in the guest area in front of the desk, and told the other party about her situation during this period in detail.

Smith also listened carefully.

"I mean, do you feel like you've started to miss out recently? And basically every day?"

Jiang Xiyao said: "Yes, I even write a diary every day to compare my memory and show you."

When Jiang Xiyao went out this morning, she looked for the diary she kept at home, but she didn't know why, but she couldn't find it in the living room after searching for a long time.

So she simply gave up the thing, dug out the memo in her phone, and handed it to the doctor.

Of course, a lot of private things were deleted in advance by Jiang Xiyao on the way.

…

Smith simply flipped through the memorandum, and Jiang Xiyao had already marked it out in the memorandum.

After reading it, the man wrote something on the table with a pen:

"Understood, but the equipment I have here is not enough to examine your brain. Well, just like last time, stand up and walk a few steps and I'll take a look."

Jiang Xiyao responded, put down her bag, and walked a few steps back and forth in the room very slowly.

no problem.

Smith asked Jiang Xiyao to sit down again.

He stretched out his hand: "Here are my fingers."

"Five."

Smith withdrew three fingers.

"now what?"

"Two."

"Can you perform simple addition and subtraction operations in your head?"

Jiang Xiyao nodded: "Yes."

Smith continued to ask: "In other words, the basic memory has no effect? ​​Except for numbers, daily actions, and important work, do you think these memories have disappeared?"

Jiang Xiyao recalled and shook her head: "None. The things I have forgotten these two days are all small things, but basically I forget something every day."

Smith let out a long breath and said in a twisted national accent:

"I'll give Miss Jiang a detailed brain examination later. In addition, Miss Jiang, I have to explain this matter of amnesia to you in advance.

Brain amnesia is often divided into two types. One is sudden amnesia, which refers to a short period of time after the patient receives trauma and suddenly forgets a lot of things. These memories are random and have great uncertainty, but they are often fixed. happened over a period of time. "

He raised his head and looked at Jiang Xiyao's slightly distressed face:

"The other is indirect amnesia, also known as slow amnesia, which refers to the patient slowly forgetting some previous things or some people for some reason. This type of amnesia often has a strong goal."

Jiang Xiyao was puzzled: "Targeting? What do you mean?"

Smith explained: "That is to say, Miss Jiang's current symptoms can basically be identified as the second type, but what you said about forgetting something every day, you think it's random.

Dear, this chapter is not over, and there is a next page ^0^, not actually, slow amnesia rarely occurs randomness, it must be directly related to certain things or certain people! "

The foreign man's face is very serious:

"Haven't you recorded the contents of amnesia in the past two days? Then you can compare it carefully, think about some of the things you have forgotten recently, and what are their commonalities, that is, are they all related to a certain thing or event? ."

Jiang Xiyao frowned, turned on the phone, and carefully looked at what was written in the memo.

Before the car accident, Jiang Xiyao's memory was extremely strong and extremely sensitive.

She vaguely remembered the first time she lost her memory, it should be Fang Zheng who asked herself to find tomatoes in the refrigerator.

The second time was a few days ago, he asked himself to buy him cigarettes.. Then he forgot the content while watching the movie, and the two forgot the content when they chatted.

...

Jiang Xiyao kept mumbling those forgotten fragmented memories.

Suddenly, a chill flashed across her body, the woman's expression became a little frightened, the child's hole shrank, staring blankly at the memo on the phone.

In fact, Smith roughly guessed it when he was watching it just now, but out of rigor, he waited until now to say:

"Looks like Miss Jiang thought about it with me, yes, all your amnesia content is about your boyfriend Fang Zheng, that is to say, you are slowly forgetting the details of living with this Mr. Fang~www .novelbuddy.com~ Keep it simple."

Smith said word by word: "You are slowly forgetting your Mr. Fang."

The woman's face was stunned, her eyes were already red involuntarily, and her voice trembled:

"But...why is it my boyfriend?"

Smith said in professional terms:

"In human memory, useful things will be constantly emphasized by the brain, and useless things will gradually follow the memory model. Maybe Mr. Fang is very important to you, and it is also something that your brain emphasizes every day.

So once the brain is injured, the most important person or thing is often the most easily forgotten, because it always comes first! Can you understand this explanation? "

Jiang Xiyao looked at Smith anxiously, tears streaming down her eyes:

"Then...then Dr. Smith, can I still treat my situation? I can't forget my boyfriend, absolutely not!"

Dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^