Stand by the last line of defense

Chapter 2 Your reflex arc is long
Liang Xiucheng had seen too much of the demeanor of terminally ill patients, so he could only sigh.

"I'm sorry, I can't help you! Look out, boy. You're still young, and you've got a long time to go. It's just a little slow to react!"

When Zheng Long heard this, he covered his face very sadly. He has been a very strong person since he was a child.

No matter how hard the training was, he could bear it, and no matter how hard it was, he never cried out that he was tired.

But at this moment, hearing that Professor Liang Xiucheng, who is regarded as the top neurology department in China, is helpless, Zheng Long feels that his dream has burst like a bubble!

Seeing Zheng Long's painful look, Liang Xiucheng thought for a while and said. "Maybe Teacher Li can help you..."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he immediately shut up.

Zheng Long heard it clearly, and quickly raised his head and said, "What's wrong with Professor Li? Is there a way to help me!"

Liang Xiucheng shook his head and said, "No. You heard it wrong!"

"Is it a matter of money? Although my family is not very rich, my father still has some savings. He is also a football fan, otherwise he would not have sent me to football school back then! As long as my disease can be cured, we Even if you grit your teeth, you can make it out!"

The tuition fees of the majority of football schools are not cheap, with a minimum of 4 to [-] yuan a year.

Zheng Long can enter the vast football school, and his family is not bad, it is a well-off family.

Zheng Long really didn't want to waste all his hard work for so many years.

"It's really not a matter of money! How should I put it? When I was in graduate school, I took a professor with me. He could be regarded as an authoritative professor of Huaxia Neurology.

He was also the leader of a scientific research project, but something happened later and he was dismissed!Judging from your current condition, conventional medical methods are temporarily helpless.

Maybe you go to him and try, maybe there is hope?But I can't guarantee it, and the teacher should be nearly 90 years old this year, and I can't guarantee that he hasn't continued his scientific research! "

Hearing this, Zheng Long bit his lip and said, "Also ask Professor Liang to write me your teacher's status. Even if there is a chance, I will try it. Otherwise, I will not be reconciled!"

Liang Xiucheng took out a piece of paper, wrote down the address with a pen, and said, "When I visited him the year before last, he lived in this community! When he arrived, he said he was introduced by me!"

Zheng Long nodded and said, "Thank you, Professor Liang!"

Liang Xiucheng smiled and said, "No, I didn't help much. By the way, I forgot to tell you that I also liked playing football, but it was on the school team. But now..."

He patted his slightly raised belly and smiled wryly.

……

An independent house in Yuexiu District, Yangcheng. In the courtyard of more than 30 square meters in front of the door, a vine spreads across the entire bamboo frame, and some green onions and mustard greens are planted under the bamboo frame.

Such scenes are common in towns, but it is surprising to see such scenes in the center of Yangcheng City.

In today's Yangcheng, which is an inch of land, there is still such a house, and it is really not easy to keep it.

Zheng Long rang the doorbell with mixed feelings.

After waiting for a while, an old man aged eight to ninety and about 90 meters opened the iron gate and looked Zheng Long up and down.

Although the old man in front of him has pale hair and many wrinkles on his face, it can be seen that he is in good spirits.

"What's the matter?"

Zheng Long hurriedly bowed his head slightly, and said respectfully, "Hello, is this Professor Li? I was introduced by Professor Liang Xiucheng!"

"Oh, come in!" Hearing that it was introduced by his disciple, Li Dongliang said immediately.

……

In the hall full of ancient flavors, Professor Li Dongliang sat on a rattan chair and quietly listened to Zheng Long's narration.

He thought for a while and said: "You mean, you suffered a head injury before, which caused your reaction ability to decline, and you are no longer suitable to be a professional player. So I want to see how you can improve your reaction ability! "

Zheng Long looked at Professor Li Dongliang eagerly and said, "Well! Can Professor Li help me?"

Professor Li Dongliang pondered for a while before he raised his head and said: "I have been studying the brain nerve center, and I have also researched something. To tell you the truth, I know a way to deal with your situation. It's just..."

When Zheng Long heard that Professor Li Dongliang said there was a way, he immediately raised hope and said, "Just what?"

"It's just that this method is a bit dangerous. Your brain is injured and your nerve center is damaged. If you want to improve your reaction ability, you can only succeed by repairing and stimulating your nerve center! But..."

"But what? Professor, just say it straight!" Zheng Long said impatiently.

"I was the person in charge of the Parkinson's disease treatment research project before, and I studied a drug that has a repairing effect on the nerve center. But..."

After a pause, Professor Li Dongliang said with some regret. "A side effect was discovered in the second phase of the clinical trial, which caused irreversible consequences for the patient. Then the research was stopped, and I was also dismissed!"

Zheng Long was startled when he heard that. "What side effects?"

"Nearly 6% of the patients' symptoms can be effectively relieved, and it can even help them think clearly and act quickly. However, nearly half of the patients will have serious consequences, such as exacerbation of the disease, and even paralysis!"

Paralyzed?

Zheng Long was shocked when he heard the consequences.

This……

Although my reaction is a bit slow, as long as I don't become an athlete or a job that requires quick response, I can actually live a good life.

But according to Professor Li's method, if one is unlucky, he becomes a useless person.

The price is too high!

Zheng Long hesitated for a long time, then thought of a key question, and said, "Professor Li, how sure is that medicine that can heal my injury?"

When Li Dongliang heard it, he closed his eyes and pondered for a while, then said: "[-]%! [-]% is just that I am sure that you will not be in an accident. As for whether you can recover and how well you recover, I can't guarantee it!"

I heard that there is a [-]% chance that there will be no accidents, and the effect is not guaranteed.Zheng Long was even more depressed.

If the odds were low, I would definitely not dare to gamble.If the odds were higher, he gritted his teeth and agreed.

Sixty percent?You might as well say that it's half-and-five pairs!

Zheng Long complained in his heart.

Whether to fight for the dream, or to accept the reality.

So tangled!
Seeing that Zheng Long couldn't make up his mind for a long time, Professor Li Dongliang also knew that this matter was of great importance, and he could not make up his mind casually.

He said: "You go back and think about it, or discuss it with your parents, and come back after you make a decision!"

When Li Dongliang suggested that Zheng Long go back and think about it before coming back, Zheng Long had already made up his mind.

He looked at Professor Li Dongliang and said, "If a person has no ideals, what is the difference with a salted fish! If I am paralyzed, I hope Professor Li can heal me!"

When Li Dongliang heard it, he said with a dumb smile: "Hahaha, this means that I must heal you, otherwise it will be up to me! Now that you have made your decision, I won't say more. You heal!"

Zheng Long was surprised and said: "Now? Don't you need to sign any guarantee, waiver, etc.?"

Li Dongliang shrugged and said: "Do you think I still need to consider these at my current age? Come in!"

Zheng Long followed behind Li Dongliang, looking at his white hair, he felt as if he had made a wrong decision.

Walking into the study, according to what Professor Li Dongliang said, he lay down on a bamboo and rattan rocking chair.

I saw Li Dongliang take out a box from an antique desk drawer, and when I opened it, I saw a dark glass bottle inside.

Professor Li Liangdong caressed the bottle like a father.

"I originally hid this tablet in private as a souvenir!"

Looking at the medicine bottle, Zheng Long felt a chill from the bottom of his heart.

When things came to an end, Zheng Long felt a little regretful!

Do you want to gamble?

(End of this chapter)