Chapter 332, the past

In a trance, Wang Ge dreamed of the past again.

   "Can I go out and play?"

  The little Wang Ge became a five or six-year-old child, staring at the world outside the window with eyesight.

  Little Wang Ge is thin and small, and his body is extremely thin.

  The small facial features are extremely exquisite, just like a young boy out of anime.

  White skin is like a porcelain doll, and she stares out the window without blinking.

  It had just rained outside the window, and a naive white puppy happened to jump outside the window.

  The chubby body rolled back and forth on the ground, and from time to time he would gnaw a few mouthfuls of the green grass.

  Little Wang Ge looked at the puppy outside with envy, wishing that he was the little white dog and could go out and roll around.

   "When you get better, you can go out to play."

  An old man in a white coat looked at Xiao Wang Ge kindly, and stretched out his old finger to touch Wang Ge's head.

  Xiao Wang Ge's head was wrapped in thick gauze, and the gauze oozes shocking red blood.

  The small head is covered with circles of white gauze, which looks a little overwhelmed.

  Little Wang Ge took a step back subconsciously when he saw the old fingers approaching.

   "Dad, can you not cut your head, it hurts."

  Little Wang Ge has tears in his eyes, and the crisp pearls will fall down at any time.

   "Okay, don't cut it, your illness has been cured, and in another ten years, you will be the most powerful person in the world!"

   Dean Wang looked at Xiao Wang Ge's head with a touch of madness.

  Little Wang Ge didn't pay too much attention to what Dean Wang said. He looked at the naive puppy outside the window with big eyes.

   "I'm six years old, can I go to school?"

  In Wang Ge's eyes, there is infinite yearning.

   "No, you can't go to school. I will teach you personally. Your future is bright. There is no way to teach you too much knowledge in school."

   Dean Wang’s voice had an unquestionable tone.

  The stars in Xiao Wang Ge's eyes slowly dimmed, and the puppy looking out the window did not have the former joy.

  Instead, it is gloomy.

"what!"

  Suddenly, Xiao Wang Ge hugged his head and wailed in pain.

  The sudden huge pain in his brain made him almost unable to control himself, and his immature little hands pulled the gauze on his head as if to pull everything off.

   "Don't move! Endure! Endure this period of time, and you will be the luckiest!"

   Dean Wang directly grabbed Xiao Wang Ge and pressed him onto a chair.

  There are some restraint belts on the chair specifically for dealing with mental patients. Dean Wang firmly tied the restraint belts to Wang Ge's body.

   "Dad! Let go of me! My head hurts!"

  Little Wang Ge's tears were falling down, his body trembling uncontrollably, and his whole body was a little mad with pain.

  He was only six years old and had undergone several craniotomy operations.

  In the past few craniotomy operations, in his opinion, it was very smooth. During the operation, it was painful, and it would be fine for a while.

  This time is a little different.

  There seems to be something else in his head.

  That little thing was aching in his head, and it would tear his brain and devour his consciousness at any time.

  There is a violent emotion raging in his mind, wanting to destroy everything.

"Child, hold back, hold back Dad and take you to the amusement park." Dean Wang patiently held Xiao Wang Ge's trembling fingers with pain, "Have you never been out of our hospital since you were young? When you keep going, Dad will take you to the amusement park and play games with other children!"

   Dean Wang’s words were like a straw for life, causing Xiao Wang Ge's painful eyes to light up again.

  Really, can you get out of this hospital?

  As far as he can remember, this hospital is his home, and he has never walked out of this hospital.

  Even, he didn’t even know what the door of the hospital looked like.

  In my memory, there is only one craniotomy.

  His patients are only crazy patients.

  Those people behaved abnormally, dancing with hands from time to time, or suddenly laughing and crying, making it difficult to communicate normally.

  He has seen many patients, and they are all different from him.

  They are mentally abnormal. Once they go crazy, they will be **** by the nurse with a restraint belt.

  He feels that he is different from others, he is probably normal.

  But his father told him since he was young that he was sick.

  He doesn’t know what’s wrong with him.

  All he can do is to cheer himself up on the operating table.

  Don’t be afraid, get through it.

  When I get better, I can be discharged from the hospital and go to school.

  It’s just that every time, Dad told him that his operation had failed.

  This time, Dad told him that the operation was successful.

  Little Wang Ge's small body curled up in the restraint belt, but there was a smile on his face.

  Go through, can you really go out?

Headache.

   There seemed to be a hard thing in his head, his head buzzing.

  Little Wang Ge gritted his teeth, and withdrew it abruptly.

  He is not an ordinary child, but a child who has undergone many craniotomy operations.

  According to his father, he was on the operating table as soon as he was born. The day of his birth was his first craniotomy.

  I don’t know how long it took.

  Little Wang Ge has passed out in a coma.

   Dean Wang untied the restraint and carried out the sweat-stained Xiao Wang Ge.

  Little Wang Ge's brows were frowning tightly, and he couldn't get rid of the melancholy.

   Dean Wang had no pity in his eyes, only a face of madness.

   "Finally succeeded, finally succeeded." Dean Wang's voice trembled a little, "The legend left by the ancestor is really true!"

   Dean Wang put Xiao Wang Ge on the bed again, and trembling old fingers took out a crumpled book from his pocket.

  The book was turned over and tattered. It is said to be a book, but it is actually a photocopy of the image.

   is an image of an ancient book, but it has been turned over too many times, and the photocopied book is also a little crumpled.

  There are some obscure texts in classical Chinese, and the slurred texts appear one after another on the crumpled books.

  Each page has dense notes.

   Dean Wang read it word by word with his finger.

  He has read it tens of thousands of times.

  You can memorize it with your eyes closed, but you still turn over the copied book over and over again, carefully confirming the text on it.

  The text on the copied ancient books is a complicated ancient text, and there are still some differences from the modern simplified version.

  Looking at it, there are not many words that can be seen.

  Only a few similar words can be seen roughly.

  Head wind disease, Hua Tuo, killed...

  This is a story about thousands of years ago.

  It is rumored that Cao Cao has a serious head wind disease.

  Cao Cao heard that Hua Tuo was exquisite in medicine, so he invited him to see a doctor.

  Cao Cao is of high authority. Hua Tuo knew that he was not offended, so he lied to him that his wife was ill and it was not easy to go there.

  At that time, Cao Cao was already very powerful, taking the emperor to make the princes.

No matter how much Hua Tuo refuses, he can only go to see a doctor.

  The only way to solve Cao Cao’s head wind disease is to use craniotomy.

  At the time, it seemed to be very appalling. Cao Cao was furious, thinking that Hua Tuo was deliberately deceiving him and wanted to put him to death.

   So he killed Hua Tuo.

  This matter is widely circulated.

  No one knows what the real story looks like.

   is buried in the sands of history.

  Head wind disease, is it really just as simple as head wind disease?

   Dean Wang, a descendant of Hua Tuo's line, he knows more than history.

    Ask for recommendation tickets, ask for monthly tickets.

    

   

  (End of this chapter)

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