"Okay, okay, stop squeezing me. If you pinch me again, I'll be pinched to death."

Qiao Yiyi quickly got up from the sofa, went back to the bedroom, changed into pajamas, washed up briefly, sat on the bed, stretched out her two white feet in front of Mo Xiaosheng, and said, "Please squeeze your feet for me."

, been gone for a day.”

Qiao Yiyi's feet are very beautiful, with good foot shape, full toes, nails as smooth as shell jade, soft and white soles, and even the heels are smooth and delicate, feeling as soft as baby skin.

A doctor who needs to walk all day long must put in enough effort to take good care of his feet. Taking care of his body after taking a bath every day would waste an hour of Qiao Yiyi's time.

Mo Xiaosheng was now playing with the pair of jade feet wantonly, his fingers flexibly massaging Qiao Yiyi's soles.

"Does it hurt here?"

"No pain."

"Yeah, my heart is good."

"What about here?"

"pain!"

"Well, I have a bad stomach. Remember to eat on time."

"Why don't you ask?"

Qiao Yiyi was turning her head to follow her hair. Seeing that Mo Xiaosheng was silent, she looked up curiously and found that Mo Xiaosheng's face was red and his eyes were peeking under her skirt unconsciously.

At this time, she was wearing a nightgown. Her legs were originally clamped, but she was a little carried away by Mo Xiaosheng's massage, so her legs unconsciously parted.

"Stinking rogue!"

Before Mo Xiaosheng could realize what was going on, his vision went dark, Qiao Yiyi's soft jade foot kicked him in the face, and he fell to the ground along with the chair with a thud.

"Deserve it!"

Qiao Yiyi covered her mouth and snickered.

"Sorry, I was distracted just now."

Mo Xiaosheng knew he was in the wrong, so he didn't dare to say anything. He smiled sarcastically, stood up and went to the other side of the bed to lie down.

Qiao Yiyi leaned to one side, her head resting on her white forearm, her black hair spread like a waterfall, and paired with her beautiful face, she was full of charm.

"What, are you angry?"

"No."

Mo Xiaosheng seemed to be blind to this beauty. He put his hands behind his head, glanced at her, and answered firmly.

The next day, under Mo Xiaosheng's relentless attack, Qiao Yiyi had no choice but to agree to take him to the Municipal People's Hospital.

However, Qiu Yiyi told him in advance that she could take him there, but he could not speak during the entire seminar. Otherwise, if someone recognized that he was not from the hospital, Qiu Yiyi would be punished.

Because this seminar is different from others, it is an internal seminar of Heyang People's Hospital. The materials, information, and treatments involved are all top secrets of Heyang People's Hospital.

Even if Zhang Haoming nods in person, I'm afraid it won't work, because in the final analysis, Zhang Haoming is just the director of the medical department, and there are deputy deans, deans, and others above him, and rules and regulations are rules and regulations, and no one can violate them.

So Mo Xiaosheng also took a huge risk this time, but as long as Mo Xiaosheng doesn't say anything, the problem shouldn't be big.

Qiao Yiyi specially borrowed a white coat from other male doctors to Mo Xiaosheng, and then took him to the lecture hall.

Because it was an internal seminar within the hospital, there was no external notification, and entry and exit required punching in, so there was no special security check. Mo Xiaosheng followed Qiao Yiyi in easily.

Not long after, dozens of people came to the lecture hall, most of them doctors from the Municipal People's Hospital, and Zhang Haoming and several other internal medicine experts were also there.

On the left side of the front row, two blond foreigners with big noses were sitting, one male and one female.

"Those two foreigners are the patient's son and daughter. The son's name is Jason, and the girl's name is Leah. Jason is a well-known reporter from the Western Herald Times, and Leah is a staff member of the embassy in China. Because the two have recently

They all work in Qinghai, so I brought their father over and wanted to treat him in Heyang." Qiao Yiyi introduced to Mo Xiaosheng.

"What's the condition of the patient?" Mo Xiaosheng asked.

"The vice president will give a report later, just listen to it." Qiao Yiyi sighed and said: "Actually, the seminar is just a process. Foreign experts can't cure it. Our Chinese hospital,

How can it be cured?"

"Comrade, don't belittle yourself, our Chinese medicine is still very broad and profound." Mo Xiaosheng said, pretending to be mature.

"Ouch."

As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately screamed, and Qiao Yiyi pinched the inside of his thigh hard.

"First of all, we ask the vice president to introduce us to the patient's condition."

At this time, after the doctor on the stage finished speaking, an old man in his sixties and wearing a white coat walked up to the stage, adjusted the computer, and played the PPT of the patient's information and condition.

"After careful examination, we have confirmed that Mr. Smith's condition is amyotrophic lateral sclerosis. The clinical manifestations are bulbar onset. When the patient can move his limbs well, he already has symptoms of difficulty swallowing and speaking.

It then progressed to respiratory failure and general paralysis."

While introducing the patient's condition, the vice president also played various examination images and results of the patient, including magnetic resonance imaging, electromyography, blood, urine and other examinations.

When Mo Xiaosheng saw the patient in the photo, he asked Qiao Yiyi: "Is he Smith?"

Qiao Yiyi nodded, and Mo Xiaosheng said: "Judging from the photos, his muscle atrophy doesn't seem to be very serious."

"Yes, his muscle atrophy is indeed mild compared to other patients. It just feels like...how to put it." Qiao Yiyi frowned and didn't know how to explain it.

"It's similar to muscle atrophy caused by lying down all day without exercising, right?" Mo Xiaosheng described it for her.

"Yes, yes, but he really can't move, and the test results came out." Qiao Yiyi said.

"Yes, I understand." Mo Xiaosheng nodded.

"Which department are you from? Can you stop talking and disturb us from listening to the report!" At this time, a young male doctor with a hooked nose in the back row yelled at Mo Xiaosheng in displeasure, his eyes burning.

"That's right, why do you talk so much nonsense and make it seem like you know so much!" A man wearing black-framed glasses next to the hook-nosed doctor also said, with the same angry look on his face.

Qiu Yiyi is now recognized as the Iceberg Goddess in their hospital. I don’t know how many men dream of having a date with her, but usually let alone a date, it is difficult to even talk to Qiu Yiyi. Apart from necessary work exchanges, Qiu Yiyi

Don't even pay attention to them.

So now that they see Mo Xiaosheng and Qiao Yiyi being so close, they naturally feel very unhappy.

Although they had no impression of Mo Xiaosheng, they didn't think about it elsewhere. After all, the hospital is so big and there are quite a few colleagues they don't know.

"Based on Mr. Smith's family genetic history, genetic causes have been ruled out, and it is suspected that it may be related to neurotoxic substances, because Mr. Smith had previously had a tumor and was injected with cytarabine due to the disease, and it is suspected that it may have caused sequelae."

The old vice-president cleared his throat as he spoke, and added: "Of course, we only have suspicions about the cause of the disease, and we dare not make a conclusion."

In fact, the cause of amyotrophic lateral sclerosis is still unclear medically. There are currently three main pathogenic theories. One is the accumulation of neurotoxins, the other is the damage to nerve cell membranes caused by free radicals, and the third is nerve growth factors.

Lack of it prevents nerve cells from continuing to grow and develop.

Theories two and three did not exist in Smith's case, so there was only one conclusion. However, the dose of cytarabine he injected was actually far from the level that would cause this symptom.

Although even the old professor himself felt that it was a bit far-fetched, there was no other way. With the medical conditions of Heyang People's Hospital, they could only reach this point.

Anyway, the big hospitals in the world can't cure this disease, and they don't have much psychological pressure.

Although Jason and Leah in the front row looked ugly, they did not raise any questions because when they took their father to see a doctor abroad, foreign experts and professors said the same thing.

There is no hope of curing their father's disease, and it has been getting worse, especially the respiratory system. Now he can only survive on the oxygen machine. Soon the oxygen machine will no longer work. They can only watch their father suffocate and die.

die.

Their only appeal now is to control their father's condition and allow him to live.

"Now the patient's condition is almost introduced. Everyone has already understood it before, so there is no need for me to say more. If you have any good treatment plans, you can raise your hands to speak." The old director glanced at the people below and motioned to everyone.

Feel free to speak.

The hook-nosed person at the back immediately raised his hand. After receiving permission, he immediately stood up and said loudly: "I suggest taking anticholinergic drugs such as scopolamine to reduce salivation, and at the same time, taking propranolol, betaloc and other β-receptors.

Body blocker to reduce saliva viscosity.”

After the hook-nosed man finished speaking, he glanced at Mo Xiaosheng and Qiao Yiyi with pride, eager to win the goddess's favor.

He was fully confident in the drug treatment plan he proposed, and he had done enough homework before coming.

"Talking on paper." Mo Xiaosheng said lightly, his voice was not loud, but it could be heard by the hooked nose and black glasses behind him.

The hooked nose glared at Mo Xiaosheng angrily. If he hadn't been standing now, he would have started to curse.

"What are you doing? Do you understand Western medicine? You are just making blind judgments here. The drug treatment plan he mentioned is indeed feasible." Qiao Yiyi used her hand to pinch Mo Xiaosheng.

"Mr. Smith should have received this treatment plan abroad a long time ago, and the side effects of taking scopolamine are obvious, such as dry mouth, poor appetite and even difficulty swallowing." Mo Xiaosheng said unhurriedly.

"How do you know?" Qiao Yiyi asked with a frown.

"Fart, you know what a fart!" After hearing this, Hook Nose couldn't bear it anymore and cursed angrily.

As soon as she finished speaking, Zhang Haoming stood up and said coldly: "Mr. Smith has already accepted your plan abroad. It has obvious side effects, such as dry mouth and difficulty swallowing. Remember this when copying the knowledge from the textbook in the future.

Use your brain!"
Chapter completed!