"Are you allergic to the drug?" Chen asked. .

"No," Plummer said.

Chen took out a small amount of sedatives, and he didn't dare to use them much, after all, it was his first contact with patients.

Suddenly, Chen found a trace of surgical suture on the back of Lynn's head.

"She had surgery recently?"

"I don't know." Plummer and Sandra were confused. "She went out for a year, and we don't know what she went through this year."

"When Lynn returned, she didn't tell us where she went this year."

"Ah ..." Suddenly, Lin En bounced, and the rope that originally tied her hands followed.

Chen quickly pushed Lin En back to bed, and looked back at Plumer and Sandra: "Her strength is not small."

The faces of both of them were very embarrassed. They smiled and looked awkward.

The pathogenesis of epilepsy is complicated, and most of them are caused by abnormal discharge of neurons.

Some patients with epilepsy are ineffective against drugs and conventional treatments, such as Lynn.

Even anti-epileptic drugs didn't get her back to normal.

Chen said: "Now there is a vagus nerve stimulator, which is implanted in a patient and connected to the vagus nerve with a metal wire. It stimulates the vagus nerve with a discharge of moving frequency and intensity, thereby preventing the onset of epilepsy. "

"Okay, thank you, Mr. Chen."

"Mr. Chen, this is five hundred dollars. Thank you for helping us to treat Lynn."

"No more, goodbye." Chen rejected the consultation.

Chen glanced at Plummer's and Sandra's family, and their family did not look very good.

As for Chen's vagus nerve stimulation treatment, their family is estimated to be unable to afford it.

The price of the vagus nerve stimulator needs at least 20,000 US dollars, plus the cost of surgery, treatment, hospitalization, etc. The total amount is also 30,000 US dollars.

When Chen went out, he suddenly felt a pair of eyes looking at him.

Chen looked up into the distance, a man in casual clothes and a hood.

The man had a lollipop in his mouth.

The man noticed Chen's gaze and turned his head.

Chen picked up the phone and called Leonardo.

"Leonardo, I found that there seems to be a suspicious person in Dashan Town. Come over and help me investigate that person."

"Ok, no problem. I happen to be in town."

Not long after, Chen saw Leonardo's police car parked in front of the man.

The man suddenly turned and ran, and Leonardo chased after him, but he returned shortly after, and seemed to be missing.

Chen walked to Leonardo's police car: "How's it, didn't you catch it?"

Leonard was gasping, tired and panting, "I didn't catch up, the guy was running too fast."

"I just came out of that family and found that person. Look at it. I feel that person has no good intentions for this family." Chen said.

"Well, it's this family."

"Well, what's wrong, you know this family?"

"I came here last year, when their daughter disappeared for a month, and I came over to take notes for their couple."

"Missed for a month before calling the police?"

"It wasn't they who called the police. It was her friend."

Chen glanced at the couple's house. The daughter went missing for a month. They didn't call the police?

Even if the American people's care for adult children is relatively loose, is it not so wide?

"Do you know their daughter is back?"

"Oh? Are you back?"

Chen Yinyin felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell.

After all, it wasn't his own business, and Chen didn't bother to ask too much.

The two chatted in a police car, and they basically got together for a month to drink.

"Chen, when will you come out again to drink?"

"It may not work recently, Fari is pregnant and she won't let me drink."

"Okay, for three seconds of silence for you."

"You shouldn't say, drink secretly, as long as it's not discovered by Fari?"

"The next time I treat you, I think it's good to have one less person, given the amount of alcohol you and David drink."

"Break off, we break off."

Leonardo sent Chen home.

But he was still on duty, so he didn't stay.

Fari was still doing yoga at the door: "Chen, have your courier package. Was it Leonardo? Why didn't you ask him to sit in?"

"He's still working." Chen saw a box in the living room, sealed.

Chen opened the box and found a wooden box inside.

Opening the wooden box, I found a letter inside and a cylindrical metal object.

Chen glanced at the envelope in his hand and took out the letter.

Here is the letter from Finetti: "Mr. Chen, this is a monument I found from a relic. It is a very valuable antiquity. I will give it to you as a memorial, your friend, Finetti."

Inexplicable letters, inexplicable gifts.

Don't seem to have such a good relationship with Finiti?

She found a valuable antiquities and mailed it to herself deliberately.

Chen picked up the metal utensils. The production of this metal utensil was very delicate.

Metal objects are divided into two layers, the outer layer is engraved with many pictures, and there are holes on it.

There is a turning handle that can turn the inner metal wall.

Looks like a manual rotating kaleidoscope.

Chen tried to shake the handle, but it got stuck and seemed unable to move.

"Well ... what the **** is still bad."

Chen casually dropped the metal utensil on the table: "It's better to send some gold and silver jewelry."

Chen Po shook his head in disappointment.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh at at the feet of Chen's feet.

Little Ge Lin held out her hand, and seemed to want the metal utensil on the table.

Each time Xiao Gelin saw something she wanted to do, her mouth would be one by one, and she would make a baba sound.

At first, Chen thought that Xiao Gelin was calling herself.

Now I understand that I am passionate about myself.

Chen picked up the metal utensil and placed it in front of Xiao Gelin: "Can you take it?"

This metal utensil is not heavy to an adult, but Xiao Gelin's little arm and calf, Chen really worried that she smashed herself.

Little Ge Lin picked up the metal utensil with both hands, and then put it directly in her mouth to bite.

At this moment, the top cover of the metal utensil suddenly clicked and became loose.

Chen froze for a moment. The lid of this thing can still be opened?

A dry, old scroll fell out of it.

Chen picked up the scroll and looked up. There was nothing on it.

"What is Finetti doing, messy, playing a guessing game with myself?"

At this moment, the guardian angel fell on the scroll, and the faint light on her body shone on the scroll, and a course appeared, but when it flew away, the pattern disappeared again.