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Three days later.
He Sanatorium. Qin Lu was carrying out light treatment according to the treatment plan formulated by He Sanatorium.
Lichuan's team was a team that specialized in researching Alzheimer's disease. The light treatment method they developed was published in the journal Nature and was recognized by the industry.
Using mice to do experiments, there was clear evidence that one hour of light treatment a day could reduce the sediment in the brain tissue after suffering from Alzheimer's disease.
The 40 Hertz flash constantly changed frequency, which was the latest discovery of Lichuan's team.
This change in frequency could trigger the common vibration of brain cells, which produced gamma waves, a relatively weak brain activity usually in Alzheimer's disease patients.
This treatment had passed animal experiments, and Lichuan's team's laboratory at MIT would soon conduct human trials.
They didn't expect to treat this business tycoon before the human trials were conducted.
Even so, they were still full of confidence.
Animal experiments showed that after a week of exposure to 40 Hertz frequency-conversion light for one hour a day, the rodents' brains began to contain fewer beta-amyloid plaques, a marker of Alzheimer's disease.
The light seemed to enhance the cell activity of removing amyloid and reducing its production. The treatment effect was remarkable!
However, after three days of treatment, they found that Qin Lu's condition didn't improve like the mice in the laboratory.
No.
Not over!
Qin Lu's sleep time was still as high as 20 hours a day, and there was even a trend of extension.
Sometimes, she would fall asleep while talking.
Sometimes, he would fall asleep while eating.
Sometimes he fell asleep while going to the toilet.
In short, sleep seemed to be everywhere, and it wasn't certain when it would appear. And Qin Lu, Old Master Qin, could sleep at any time.
If it was just sleeping, then it was fine, and Butler Qin wouldn't be so anxious.
At first, when Qin Lu was sleepy, it would take about 30 minutes before he had nightmares.
But with the start of the light treatment, the onset of nightmares was brought forward every day.
Now, as long as Qin Lu fell asleep, he would start to have nightmares in less than 20 minutes. The strength of the dancing was getting stronger and stronger, overdrawing the last trace of energy in Old Master Qin's old body.
Butler Qin's waist was slightly bent, and Qin Lu's nightmare posture in the transparent ward and Lichuan's team's bustling became the background.
Qin Tang looked worriedly at the pair of waving hands and the 40 Hertz frequency conversion light in the ward. He frowned and said, "Uncle, I think the light treatment of Lichuan's team is useless for Grandpa."
"Don't worry, one treatment lasts for seven days. Besides, even if it doesn't work, we don't have a good idea. This is the opinion of more than 20 experts and scholars in the hospital. " Qin Tianming said indifferently. His eyes were fixed on his hands. He wondered if the old man was dreaming about scolding him again.
"Uncle, I heard that you contacted Dr. Zheng from the 912 a while ago. Why don't you try a new method?"
"He said he didn't have time," Qin Tianming said expressionlessly.
The Qin family had never seen such an arrogant doctor.
No time? It was just an excuse.
In Qin Tianming's opinion, he had no confidence. Originally, he had planned to go to the Imperial Capital personally and go to the 912 to "invite" the doctor recommended by Zou Jiahua to treat his father.
But when Qin Lu occasionally woke up and announced his will, all of this was no longer necessary.
Qin Lu still respected the ancient tradition. The eldest son obtained the right to inherit most of the family property.
At this moment, he suppressed his desire for Qin Lu to die as soon as possible. He really needed to work very hard to not laugh, Qin Tianming thought to himself.
"I've learned that Dr. Zheng has been recommended for this year's Nobel Prize in Biology and Medicine, and it's very likely that he will win the prize." Qin Tang looked into Qin Tianming's eyes. "Uncle, I think we should find Dr. Zheng to take a look."
"He doesn't have time." Qin Tianming was still expressionless. "Can your grandfather go to the Imperial Capital in his current state?"
This was a very strange disease. Qin Tang believed that his grandfather's disease was definitely not Alzheimer's disease.
However, he could not find a reason. Dr. Huo from the hospital was so sure, and Lichuan's team from MIT also said the same.
Now, it seemed that other than the light treatment and some oral medicine, there was no other good way.
However, the situation was getting more and more serious.
Every time Qin Lu had an attack, he would sweat a lot, and his bodily functions were on the verge of collapse.
Perhaps in less than two or three months, he would not be able to hold on for another two or three weeks.
Qin Tang tried to persuade him again, but he was coldly rejected by Qin Tianming.
The one-hour light treatment finally ended. Qin Tang received the latest electroencephalogram image of the light treatment and left silently.
Qin Tianming knew that he was going to seek medical treatment.
Recently, he had been very concerned about Alzheimer's disease and had read a lot of information. Although symptoms like his father's were rare, there had been cases.
There was no medicine to cure it, and no one could save it.
Qin Tang? He was known as the future of the Qin family. Qin Tianming looked at his back as he left and held back the smile in his heart.
He had already waited for thirty-five years. If it was possible, he would definitely have the patience to wait for another thirty-five years. But now, it seemed that he did not even need thirty-five days. Everything was so smooth and so beautiful.
Qin Tang stored the information on the computer and steadily walked out of the door of the hospital.
Although the hospital was renovated to be comparable to a seven-star hotel, the smiles of the nurses inside were so warm and genial. Occasionally, he could see some uncles coming to do physical examinations.
However, he felt that there were many ghosts inside, and it was very terrifying.
"Chairman Qin." The beautiful female secretary held a pad in her hand and softly talked about the recent itinerary.
"Look for information about Dr. Zheng Ren from the 912." Qin Tang's expression was cold. He was a typical domineering CEO.
"Okay." The female secretary immediately wrote down the matter.
"The treatment period is seven days? There are still four days. There are still four days, "Qin Tang muttered softly.
The sunlight outside was so dazzling that his footsteps paused. "Also, collect the process of Uncle Zou's Gu poison being cured."
Qin Tang firmly believed that Zou Jiahua's inexplicable Gu poison could be cured. His grandfather's Alzheimer's disease could be cured.
Although he had two doctorates, he still believed in ghosts and Feng Shui.
The ancient Gu poison that the few big families in Nanyang were helpless against could be cured. That doctor was the godly doctor of the present age.
He refused to come?
Qin Tang sneered.
It must be that Qin Tianming, his uncle, did not invite him.
Even if he refused to come, what was the matter if he went to the capital once?!
He knew that he was not mature yet. Once his grandfather fell, the Qin family could not rely on Qin Tianming to protect it.
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