Chapter five hundred and eighty second: a blessing in disguise
After the grandmother's surgery, there were six or seven hours of anesthesia coma. As soon as the anesthesia passed, her grandmother woke up, and An Zhisu danced happily: "Grandma, grandma, you wake up."
Grandma's face was still wearing oxygen masks, and people were very confused. I didn't know where this was. I raised my hand to take off the oxygen cover weakly.
An Zhisu didn't dare to pick the oxygen hood at will, and immediately shouted the doctor.
The doctor soon came over to check the awakening of the grandmother. It was determined that it could be taken away after picking the oxygen cover before the nurse helped to remove it.
As soon as the oxygen mask picks it up, the grandmother is convenient to speak. The first sentence is asked: "Who are you?"
An Zhisu: ...
Ye Lancheng: ...
The couple looked at the doctor blankly.
What's going on?
The doctor also froze. Fortunately, he was experienced and responded quickly and asked: "Old lady, don't you remember? This is your granddaughter and granddaughter."
"Impossible." Grandma said without thinking about it: "I only have one granddaughter, my granddaughter is ten years old, who are you?"
An Zhisu looked at my grandmother suspiciously: "Grandma, I am a Su. I am 26 years old, are you ... Amnesia?"
"Amnesia ..." Grandma thought hard, did she forget something?
Ye Lancheng asked the doctor: "How can Grandma have amnesia? Her memory seems to have a fault."
"This ... it's hard to say, I suggest to check first to see if the hippocampus is damaged." There are many causes of amnesia after the brain injury, some are physiological, some are psychologically.
It's not easy to conclude.
Grandma was pushed by the nurse again for inspection. An An was a bit embarrassed. I finally woke up my grandmother. Why did I have amnesia?
"Don't worry too much, if your grandmother just doesn't remember what your mother died, this is not a good thing for grandma." Ye Lancheng comforted.
An Zhi thought for a while, nodded: "You are right. After the death of the mother, the grandmother is not easy to live. I don't remember those betrayal and harm, but it is actually good."
Ye Lancheng kissed her forehead, and he hoped that his little wife would also forget the betrayal and injury.
Grandma's test results came out quickly. The doctor asked them to talk about the office in the office. Holding the checklist, the doctor speculated: "The old lady's memory of the hippocampus shows no signs of damage. After the hematoma is cleared, the brain in the brain is cleared, and the brain in the brain is cleared.
Each nerve is normal. The reason why there is a memory fault should be that the old lady's subconscious does not want to remember some bad memories. "
To sum up, this is a psychological selective amnesia.
"Can she still restore memory?" An Zhisu asked.
The doctor is not sure: "This depends on the old lady herself, maybe it can be recovered, maybe permanent memory."
This psychological selective amnesia is almost unsolvable in medicine, and the clever doctor who has a clever medical skills can not give an accurate answer.
"Grandma has a history of dementia, but I think she has clear thinking now, not like the symptoms of Alzheimer's, is this healed?" Ye Lancheng asked again.
An Zhisu was also trying to ask this question, and she was also surprised to find that her grandmother's thinking became clear.
The doctor smiled and said: "The old lady is blessed because of the disaster. In order to avoid the sequelae of stupidity after her brain was wounded, I specifically made her intelligence test. The test results showed that the old lady's intelligence was normal.
The disease of dementia has been cured. This is also the first case that I have seen Alzheimer's in the first time in the past decades.
The doctor's words surprised An Zhisu. This is really good news.
When I returned to the ward from the doctor's office, my grandmother was lying on the hospital bed to rest. She just woke up, and people were a little weak. The eyes were confused. I felt like she had just slept. Time passed 16 years.
It's hard to accept.
"Grandma." An Zhisu came over and gently held her grandmother's old hand.
Grandma stared at her carefully, showing a kind of kind smile: "You look like your mother growing up."
An Zhisu put her grandmother's hands on her face gently. It was good. My grandmother was still alive, and her grandmother's illness was good. There was no better result than this.
Song Jiaren immediately rushed over when her grandmother woke up. Grandma also didn't remember her. She introduced herself happily: "Grandma, I'm a beautiful woman. You see if I grow up, is it more beautiful."
My grandmother's eyebrows smiled with their eyes: "It's so beautiful, my grandmother can't recognize you anymore."
Song Jiaren was happy. She sat next to her grandmother. Her grandmother died early. She had regarded An Zhisu's grandmother as her grandmother since she was a child. The grandmother hurt her like the pain of pain.
She was also sad in her heart, and now her grandmother is finally good, she is as happy as An Zhisu.
"Beauty, all Su is married, are you married?" Grandma asked with concern.
Song Jiaren said, "I, I don't have it yet."
"Is there a boyfriend?" Grandma asked again.
"My boyfriend has it. He is busy today. When I have time, I will take him to see you, you will like him." Song Jiaren subconsciously said good words for Xia Jingze.
Grandma nodded with a smile: "Good, good, Zhisu is married, you have a boyfriend, grandma is happy for you, someone takes care of you, and the grandmother will rest assured."
Song Jiaren spent her grandmother with her grandmother, and she could always be happy with her grandmother. However, the grandmother's spirit was not very good, and she was tired after speaking. The doctor told that she would take a good rest.
Then, then
"Grandma's Alzheimer's Alzheimer's healing is really amazing." Sitting in the living room outside, Song Jiaren still couldn't believe it.
An Zhisu also thought it was a miracle: "It must be the mother who bless her grandmother in the spirit of heaven."
"That must be." Song Jiaren nodded and laughed: "Now it's finally a bit rainy and sunny."
An Zhisu also laughed and asked, "I heard that An Listening Lawyer has been applying for bail?"
"The thief's heart is not dead." Song Jialian said disdain: "The procuratorate will not agree with this unreasonable request.
beautiful."
There is Xia Ning stuck in the procuratorate, and An Zhisu is not worried that An Nian Nuan can be successfully released. He nodded and asked, "When is the court? Is the court scheduling?"
Recently, An Zhisu's thoughts were on her grandmother. Other things were staring at the old nine, and she didn't ask too much.
"What about next week." Song Jiaren replied.
An Zhisu nodded, and knew that many things had to go to the procedure, especially criminal cases. Whether it was a procuratorate or a court, as long as there was a little evidence, it was difficult to open the trial. It must be opened if the evidence was absolutely sufficient.