"It's all thanks to you and Teacher Huang that I'm able to reach this position." After saying that, Qin Yiyue blinked, "Do we have to compliment each other in such a strange way? Tell me about your gains abroad. "

"Indeed, we have gained a lot. The efficiency of discussing with a skilled expert has increased by quite a lot. There were also new ideas on how to deal with a low level of consciousness. "We've already begun our clinical trials at the First People's Hospital in Qin City."

Qin Yiyue nodded. The range of a human's consciousness was 3 to 15 points.

Normally 15, 3 means the patient will never wake up.

This was a number that many doctors and experts wanted to break through.

The medical community has tried more than once to find out how to deal with the danger of having a Sober Value within the range of 3 to 5, but it has never been resolved.

"Is the enforcement of this technique strong?" Qin Yiyue asked.

"At present, it's still okay. The First Hospital's scale, facilities, and medical qualifications are also not bad. They also have sufficient funds, so being able to last for three to five years shouldn't be a problem."

"In that case, Professor, wouldn't it be better if you went to the First Hospital?" "People like you get a lot of attention everywhere they go. It's kind of a waste of your talent at Yard Hospital."

"If the hospital head hears this, he'll definitely write you down." Lin snorted and took two notebooks from his briefcase. "These are my notes. Take them back to see."

"Thank you." Qin Yiyue took the notebook and asked, "Do you think that the fact that a person is unwilling to speak and that their emotions are fluctuating has something to do with their brain?"

"This needs to be analyzed in detail. For example, what he encountered before, his age, mental endurance, intellectual and physical development, family environment, and a series of other factors should be taken into account."

"I was too reckless."

"Generally speaking, having language function without any impairment is probably a psychological cause. This kind of patient can only pay more attention, be guided slowly, and be treated with appropriate medicine. "Some people can be good, while others can't. It still depends on the will of the heavens."

"It's as if you didn't say anything."

"That's the truth. There's no other way." Lin Chin shrugged. "Go out to work. Don't let Chairman Huang circle me and curse me."

Qin Yiyue picked up her notebook and left.

She knew that Little Treasure's condition wouldn't improve so easily. Judging from He Qiao's concern for Little Treasure, the doctors and experts that he could hire were naturally the best in the industry.

Those who specialized in Xiao Bao's illness did not give any effective treatment. She, as an outsider, relied on some luck to think of a solution.

How naive was she?

Qin Yiyue thought self-deprecatingly and felt that it would be better to call her mother and ask about it.

Sometimes, being too careful would only increase the children's stress. It would be better for her to be as carefree as her mother.

At the very least, she had been raised by her mother for so many years.

As soon as the phone rang, Luo Mingmei answered it, "Qin Yiyue, is it appropriate for you to be herding sheep during work time?"

"Mom, what's with your voice?" Qin Yiyue noticed that her mother's voice had a strong nasal tone.

"I've got a cold and I've got a terrible headache. Hurry up if you have something to say, hurry up if you have to fart. If you have nothing to do, don't bother me! " Luo Mingshan said snappily.

"Alright, let me cut a long story short. What did you do to me when I was little? "

"You already have a son-in-law as your backer, you want to settle the score with me?"

Qin Yiyue rolled her eyes, "You've watched too many palace dramas." Didn't I not know how to get along with Little Treasure? I have some experience with you. "

"My experience doesn't work either. When you were young, your situation was different from Little Treasure's. The advice you could give you was that a child was smarter than you imagined. You could feel that whoever loved him was the only one who could deal with him. "Think about the rest yourself."

After she finished speaking, she immediately hung up the phone.

Qin Yiyue was speechless as she listened to the busy signal on the other end of the phone.

His mother was as arrogant and despotic as ever.

Looks like I have to go back tonight.

After work, Qin Yiyue sent a WeChat message to He Qiao saying that she would drive her car straight home after having dinner at her parents' home in the evening.

After buying the dishes that his parents loved to eat at the supermarket near home, he rushed upstairs.

He opened the door and found that it was 7 o'clock in the evening, but there was no light in the house.

While changing her shoes in the hallway, Qin Yiyue called out, "Mom and Dad, are you home?"

It was only after a long while that Luo Liang's hoarse voice came from the second floor.

"You little bastard, what are you doing back here?"

"I was worried about you." Qin Yiyue carried two large bags of things into the kitchen.

Luo Ming slowly descended the stairs.

Qin Yiyue turned around and saw Luo Ming's haggard face, which she could not hide, "Mom, you're not catching a cold, are you? "His face is so ugly."

"How can you look good if you catch a cold?"

"Fine, we won't argue with the patient. "Whatever you want to eat, Chef Qin will cook for you today. You can order whatever you want."

"Do whatever you want. I have no appetite. "

"Yes." "Then go up and lie down. I'll call you when you're ready."

"En," she answered and climbed up the stairs.

Qin Yiyue thought about Luo Mei's reaction and performance today. She felt that her mother was pushing her away and didn't really like her coming home at this time.

In the past, when his mother had a cold, she had been tormented by all sorts of things, but none of them were as detestable as this.

Qin Yiyue washed the pot and scooped up the rice. After she cooked the rice, she found a medicine cabinet and came out.

"Mom, let me take your temperature. If you have a fever, we'll go to the hospital. "

Luo Mingyi didn't seem to be in the mood to let Qin Yi play with her.

Qin Yiyue placed the thermometer under Luo Ming's armpit and went downstairs to prepare the ingredients.

She cooked four dishes and a soup, all of them well digested.

After the meal was served, Qin Qiuyang did not return home.

Qin Yiyue furrowed her brows and looked at Luo Ming who still looked as dispirited as ever, "Lady Luo Mingyue, quickly call for help from the truth. Something has happened to our family."

"I'm fine."

"Nothing my ass!" If you keep doing this, I'm going to beat you up. Was a daughter born to play? Is it really fun to hide something from me? "

"Yeah, it's quite fun." Luo Jing glanced at her and said slowly.

"Give me ten seconds to speak the truth, or else don't blame me for flaming you." As she spoke, Qin Yiyue pulled all the dishes on the table towards her, not leaving any of them for Luo Ming.

Luo Ming put down her chopsticks and said, "Sure, just say it."

Qin Yiyue listened in silence.

"The building your father designed last year had a roof that was sealed half a month ago. On the day of the roof sealing, half of the building collapsed and more than a dozen people died or were injured. "Now that the family is causing trouble, it involves your dad."

"Dad is a designer, how could the matter regarding Shi be related to him?"

"We have also suspected that justice is already involved. The experts looked at the blueprints and said that there was a problem with your father's blueprint and that the design of the load bearing wall was unreasonable. Right now, the collapsed area is where the problems in the blueprints are located. "