I have tens of billions of attribute points

The visitor was pushed in in a wheelchair. A 40-year-old middle-aged man, Zhang Shuangjian, was also a patient who had seen him at the time. His judgment at that time was that he might have Alzheimer’s. There were no symptoms at all in the early stage of the disease. It's too late.

Moreover, it is hard to say what the disease is because of. It may be genetic or environmental. It cannot be cured but can be delayed.

He was not quite sure at the time, so he was sent to a big hospital for examination. So many days have passed in a flash, and he didn't expect to see him again.

Luo Tian himself didn't know how many times he would sit for the consultation. Since he was an old patient before, he came again, he couldn't be regarded as non-existent.

"Doctor Luo, help!"

Zhang Shuangjian was promoted by a young guy. The attributes of the young guy are not bad, with a high level of spirituality, with 22 points. At this level, he should not inherit Alzheimer's disease.

"Master Zhang, you are serious about this. By the way, did you go to the big hospital for an examination?"

Luo Tianpo was a little speechless. Even if it was really Alzheimer's, it would be fine to persist for a year or two in the early stage, and he could stay awake for a few years in the middle stage. Only after about eight years of onset would it be regarded as truly abolished.

But in fact, it is also very serious. In the mid-term, it is basically impossible to go out alone. It needs someone to take care of it.

But at least this person is not acting that serious now. You just have a brain problem. Why do you get into a wheelchair? It won't be him who is crippled, but he clearly remembers that the person who is really at risk of paralysis is another patient.

"I checked it and said that it is Alzheimer's disease, it is Alzheimer's disease."

"Ahem, it's Alzheimer's disease."

Luo Tian was speechless again, you really can't remember this, or you didn't care about it.

"Yes, it's this disease, Dr. Luo, you can't remember it anymore. I watched TV and said that my feet can't touch the ground with this disease. You must save me. I can't work unless I get to the ground. "

Zhang Shuangjian is very anxious. To be more precise, he has been very impatient recently. He is extremely worried about his health. Gein thought that his son would have no hope in the future and would take care of him in turn. Therefore, these feet have not touched the ground for 24 hours a day. Caused a very heavy burden.

"I'm going... Master Zhang, you are watching the sketch, right? You are directly in the wheelchair."

Luo Tian did not hesitate to give a precise blow. Alzheimer's affects his memory. If you can remember the sketch so clearly, he has to turn to doubt whether he has read it wrong and diagnosed it wrong.

At this time the young man said, "Doctor, please persuade my dad. I think he has a heart disease. He even remembers how much change I have in my piggy bank. How could it be dementia? Is it possible that the diagnosis was wrong? ."

As a result, before Luo Tian spoke, Zhang Shuangjian himself said, "Naughty, this disease can be eliminated if you say you don’t. Dr. Luo’s eyes are so fierce, how could he misunderstood, and the diagnosis of that big hospital can be false. My son, believe it. Science, the only one who can save me now is Dr. Luo. He is a master, no, he is a genius doctor. Look at me, you almost forgot that you can't say a master."

When Luo Tian heard this, he wanted to shoot the table. This is unscientific. Zhang Shuangjian’s spirituality is clearly only 4 points left, and he used some spatial logic to test it. That is, the spatial ability is poor and the orientation environment is wrong. It's Alzheimer's, how can I feel unreliable now?

"Master Zhang, do you remember the day I saw you?"

"The day before yesterday, I went to the big hospital for an examination yesterday, and I will see you for follow-up today."

Zhang Shuangjian also doubted whether he was sick, but he still believed in science. The more he thought about it, the more muddled his brain was. He could only recall the things when he was seven or eight years old. No matter how far he went, he couldn't remember clearly. This is obviously sick. there is a problem.

"How do I get from my medical clinic to the nearby farmer's market? Go out there?"

"Behind, the big market has always been behind the medical hall."

Zhang Shuangjian answered quickly. He is a nearby person. He can still know about dementia in the big market. He has bought vegetables for decades.

"Ugh!"

Luo Tian sighed. This is indeed a person with Alzheimer's, but it was discovered too early, and because this person was too anxious, some confusion occurred. Normal and abnormal coexisted. While denying himself seriously, he subconsciously felt that he had to keep it forcibly. Memory is in this state.

Therefore, sometimes it is really impossible to tell the truth to patients with poor psychological quality. He said at the time that he felt that he could be saved, but he had to be diagnosed. Now it seems that he is still somewhat unconsidered.

Now Zhang Shuangjian's son also found the problem again. His father was really sick, and both problems were wrong.

"Doctor, can my father be saved? Will it be more serious?"

Luo Tian nodded and said, "Don't worry, at least he has no problem walking down the ground, and he has no problem with his physical health. In a normal state, this is the brain disease."

Alzheimer’s is a rare disease that has nothing to do with the treatment attribute, but it is very valuable for research. It is just that he does not have so much time to overcome this problem, because in the end it is necessary to implement how to increase spiritual attributes. There must be no basis for adding attributes, but it is too complicated. For the sake of a few points of spirituality, the investment will only be greater and the gains outweigh the losses.

He clicked on the notebook that Mr. Wu was recording next with his finger. The latter understood in seconds, and said, "Shuangjian, you are lucky. Today, Dr. Luo makes an exception. If you spend tens of thousands of dollars, it won’t hurt your muscles. It is true that the bones have been cured earlier."

"That's right, Mr. Wu is right. I can still make money if I don't have the money. If it doesn't work, I will sell the house. A small property can also be worth hundreds of thousands. Keeping a large set is enough. "

Zhang Shuangjian came here to treat his illness. For this reason, he prepared all the cash in the family. He didn't even let go of his son's piggy bank. He prepared more than 200,000 yuan. If it was not enough, he would sell the apartment and compensate for the demolition. There are two sets. The big one lives by himself, the small one keeps it, and sells it. It’s important to keep his mind. He can earn it back in the future. Otherwise, it is better to die early and don’t stay with Huohuo’s son.

"The consultation fee is 120,000 yuan. It takes a lot of effort to treat your disease. Don't introduce me to patients like you in the future."

Luo Tian shook his head, and charged a non-cost price of 120,000 for 6 points, but he didn't earn it because his total stats were declining. Up to now, it is his stats in the end, just like the idea that he wanted to empty his stat balance. Different.

Up to now, he basically no longer sells attributes, but still encounters this kind of compelling, leftover problems that need to be dealt with. Fortunately, it is only around 6 o'clock, and training a Tianzun is enough for him to splurge occasionally in the medical hall.

But not everyone is ruled. It depends on the situation. Some people can only say that they are helpless.

"130,000, Dr. Luo, you are prescribing some medicine for me. I understand the rules for this leap year."

Zhang Shuangjian is very awake. It's just that the logic of time and space orientation is messed up now, and his memory decline is not serious. He can remember all the previous visits to the doctor, but he has forgotten how many days are the difference between that day and now.

"Okay, I am prescribing some nursing medicine for you. I will give you one more sentence. Your son is lucky and has not inherited your Alzheimer's disease. Do more good deeds in the future!"

Luo Tian told the little nurse next to him to prescribe the medicine on the computer and read the prescription from his mouth. The little nurse is still very capable of doing business and has very flexible fingers.