Rise Chapter 1114: Osenmore


"Doctor Phil, take the liberty to ask--"

Walking side by side with the tall and thin middle-aged male doctor on the way to the main building of St. Edingen’s Hospital, Zhou Wei finally couldn’t help but curiously asked, his gaze also fell on the former’s face:

"You are that girl..."

Doctor Phil smiled, as if he guessed Zhou Wei's question, and shook his head:

"No."

"Actually speaking...Cassie is not the patient I am responsible for."

"I am mainly responsible for the patient condition management in the special care ward of area a of the inpatient department, but the ward of area b of the building was originally not under my jurisdiction."

"As for the chief physician...not me either."

The answer is very detailed, but the more it goes like this, the more it makes Zhou Wei’s doubts more difficult to dissipate:

"Then I think you seem to--"

Dr. Phil smiled before he finished speaking:

"It seems that I know and care about cassie. Is this what you are talking about?"

Immediately without waiting for Zhou to nod subconsciously, Dr. Phil's gaze has already turned away, looking at the cold and windy scenes on both sides of the garden path, and speaking with emotion:

"Yes."

"It was really not something I need to worry about."

"It's just..."

"That girl, seems to have a magical power from the East, so anyone who sees her can't help but feel caring and pity."

The words were a bit mysterious, but Zhou Wei had a vague understanding, and looked up at Dr. Phil again:

"Like the nurse Jessica at the information desk just now?"

"Yes, just like Jessica just now." Dr. Phil nodded affirmatively and smiled: "Jessica is also Cassie's nurse who took care of her since she first came to St. Edwin's hospital. One, I almost treat Cassie as my own daughter-so I was so wary of Mr Zhou before, and I hope you don’t mind."

Zhou Wei shook his head:

"Of course, this feeling is understandable, it's just a misunderstanding."

At this time, he has indeed no longer taken the little misunderstanding and conflict in his heart, because through the explanation of Dr. Phil’s answer in front of him, he is more deeply and intuitively realizing that he has not been blinded. The girl in front of me seems to have a certain special charm.

A girl from the far east.

After coming to a foreign country, in a completely unfamiliar environment, even a hospital that should have been shrouded in a cold and inhumane atmosphere like medical alcohol and disinfectant, it was able to get so many strangers Send free and sincere care and affection.

Just this...

That's great enough.

Even though he has never seen the girl named "anxin" with his own eyes, Zhou Wei at this moment can't help but subconsciously try to outline the image of the other party in his heart——

It should be a girl who is full of sunshine and always smiling.

Have black hair that belongs to an Oriental.

Slim and beautiful body.

There is no doubt that there is a beautiful and pitiful face.

Perhaps cute.

Perhaps smart and cunning.

But no matter what kind of temperament it is...should have the same unique charm of inexplicable inexplicability, which makes people eager to get close to her, and also makes the people around her feel eager to ask for it. The sun rises happily.

"Really a good girl—" As if to prove Zhou Wei's conjecture in his heart, Dr. Phil once again sighed from the bottom of his heart: "With the warm atmosphere surrounded by the sun, it is so bright and dazzling that it will probably make everyone of the same age The boys are all moved by it..."

Speaking, he paused suddenly, and then sighed long:

"It's a pity--"

It's just a pity, it's enough to make Zhou Wei guess and comprehend some hidden meanings from it.

So when it comes to this, I finally turn to the topic.

Taking a deep breath to adjust his mood, Zhou Weizheng looked at Dr. Phil and raised the doubts that had been buried in his heart for a long time:

"So, I haven't consulted yet—"

"That girl...what's wrong with it?"

As if he had anticipated the question raised by Zhou Wei, Dr. Phil did not see the slightest unexpected look on his face. He just sighed again, stopped and looked at Zhou Wei as well, and said quietly:

"als, have you heard of Mr Zhou?"

a-l-s?

The unfamiliar English words made Zhou Wei feel a little stunned for an instant.

It seems vaguely familiar with this technical term, but for a time... but I can't really recall it.

……

"als."

"The full name...should be called amyotrophic-lateral-sclerosis."

Doctor Phil seemed to calmly give Zhou Wei a more detailed explanation again.

And this time...

The latter finally understood.

So Zhou Wei's expression changed suddenly:

"Amyotrophic lateral sclerosis?"

Doctor Phil slowly nodded: "Yes, it seems that you are not unfamiliar with this disease-but in our UK, this disease should be called mnd, which is motor neuron disease." said He smiled and said, "The Frenchman calls this disease Charcoal disease again, but in fact they all mean the same thing."

For Dr. Phil's words at this moment, he can't focus his attention and listen carefully, because Zhou Wei at this time has been completely shocked by this truth answer.

In my head...

It seems to be buzzing!

als.

Yes, even an ordinary person like him who is engaged in work and has nothing to do with the medical field is vaguely familiar with the abbreviation of this word, because although these simple three English letters may be used by most people I'm not familiar with it, but if it is a Chinese translation... it will definitely not make people feel unfamiliar.

Gradual cold syndrome.

“After the patient’s upper and lower motor neurons are injured~IndoMTL.com~, the muscles of the limbs, trunk, chest and abdomen are gradually weakened and atrophy.”

"Slowly lose your ability to move until you have difficulty swallowing, speaking, and respiratory failure."

The tone is almost flat without the slightest fluctuation, and the rigorous and cold medical professional explanation is slowly explained from the mouth. At this moment, the expression on Dr. Phil's face appears a little indifferent, but the eyes are shining. Sadness and heavy light revealed his true mood swings.

Swallowing with some difficulty, Zhou Wei felt his voice tighten when he spoke again:

"That girl... got als?"

"No." Doctor Phil shook his head.

However, without even waiting for Zhou Wei to subconsciously relax or make any confused reactions, Dr. Phil's voice has been heard again:

"Her illness."

"It is more complicated and more serious than als."

For a while.

The wind and rain in the garden seemed to suddenly become quiet with the sound of this sentence.

It's just a kind of inexplicable chill...slowly creeping into people's hearts.

The air is cold.

The rain fell on the black umbrella.

Under the umbrella, the tall and thin middle-aged British man bowed his head slightly as if mourning:

"That is a variant of als."

"The chance of appearing in patients with conventional als is no more than three in 1,000."

"This variant disease——"

"It's Orson Moore."

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