Chapter 67 A Classmate's Epilepsy

Qiao Xiaoyu frowned slightly, her grandfather actually asked her to take Zhou Hong home for dinner.

Qiao Xiaoyu did not resist, planning to tell Zhou Hong after school, asking him to wait for her at the school gate, and then she would drive to pick him up. The reason she asked him to wait at the school gate was to avoid being seen by others; it wouldn't be good if their relationship was known.

"Ahhh." Just then, a student in class suddenly collapsed on the ground, screaming in agony and convulsing uncontrollably, foam spewing from his mouth.

"Teacher, something's wrong, Liang Yumin has collapsed and is convulsing," the class monitor shouted urgently.

The teacher who was lecturing immediately stopped and rushed over.

The students in the class also gathered around.

Indeed, the student named Liang Yumin lay on the ground, eyes rolling back, body convulsing, and constantly foaming at the mouth. The scene was terrifying.

All the students were terrified, not knowing what had happened.

"How could this happen?" the teacher in charge was also stunned.

Qin Mengxue and Qiao Xiaoyu also hurried over. Seeing the student's tragic state, they were filled with worry.

"Quick, call 120," one of the students shouted. Sudan Fiction Network.

At this moment, Zhou Hong walked over and immediately recognized that this student was having an acute epileptic seizure, and a severe one at that. If not handled properly, there could be a life-threatening situation or severe sequelae. This type of epilepsy was basically incurable, it would recur frequently, and the frequency of seizures would increase over time.

"Everyone step back, don't touch her, I'll handle it," Zhou Hong shouted.

"Zhou Hong, what do you think you're doing? Stop messing around," the class monitor scoffed at Zhou Hong.

"This student is having an epileptic seizure," Zhou Hong stated.

"How do you know?" one of the students asked suspiciously.

"To be honest, I can cure this illness."

"You?" All the students looked at Zhou Hong with disbelief. Qiao Xiaoyu and Qin Mengxue also thought Zhou Hong was just causing trouble.

"What? My words as the number one overlord of the First Faculty no longer hold sway?" Seeing everyone mumbling, Zhou Hong's fierce gaze swept across the students.

Only then did all the students remember. That's right, Zhou Hong was now the number one overlord of the School of Economics, so they all stepped back in fear.

Zhou Hong walked up, helped the student to sit up, and then made her lie on her side.

At this moment, the student's teeth were clenched tightly. Zhou Hong, fearing she would bite her tongue, quickly tapped her on the back of the head. Sure enough, Liang Yumin's mouth opened.

"Tap, tap, tap!"

Zhou Hong then tapped Liang Yumin's body in several other places. After a few seconds, Liang Yumin regained consciousness and stopped convulsing.

"Ah." The classmates were all shocked, not knowing how Zhou Hong had managed it.

"Liang Yumin, how do you feel now?" the class monitor quickly asked.

"My body isn't convulsing anymore, but I feel weak all over and my head hurts," Liang Yumin said weakly.

"What happened to you? Zhou Hong just said you had an epileptic seizure." another student asked.

"Yes, I've had epilepsy since I was a child. It happens every few years. I had two seizures in high school, and I didn't expect it to happen again today." Liang Yumin's eyes showed pain.

The students in the class looked at Zhou Hong with some surprise, not expecting that Zhou Hong had actually correctly diagnosed Liang Yumin's epileptic seizure.

"Liang Yumin, if your epilepsy is not cured, the frequency of seizures will increase in the future. It used to be once every few years, but it might become once every few months, or even every few days," Zhou Hong said calmly.

"Wuwuwu." Liang Yumin immediately burst into tears.

"Student Liang Yumin, you should go to the hospital quickly," the teacher said.

"It's no use. I've seen doctors before, taken a lot of medicine, and even my parents took me abroad for treatment." Liang Yumin's eyes were filled with sadness. She had had this illness since childhood and had naturally seen doctors. Besides, her family was not poor; her parents were prominent figures in the local area.

All the students looked at Liang Yumin with sympathy.

At this moment, Zhou Hong said, "Liang Yumin, since it's such a coincidence that you had an attack right under my nose, I'll treat you."

For Zhou Hong, it was not a serious problem at all, and it would be very easy to cure her.

"Zhou Hong, they couldn't cure you even abroad. What are you doing here messing around?" Qin Mengxue scoffed at Zhou Hong.

"Exactly. If you don't say anything, no one will think you're dumb," Qiao Xiaoyu also glared at Zhou Hong.

"Heh, Liang Yumin, if you need it, I'll treat you. If you don't, I won't bother wasting my energy," Zhou Hong said, looking at Liang Yumin.

"Alright, it's better to try anything than nothing." Although Liang Yumin didn't believe it, she nodded.

"Everyone, step aside," Zhou Hong instructed.

The surrounding students immediately moved aside a bit.

"Epilepsy isn't that complicated. It's just that certain neural pathways in the brain are disordered, leading to occasional functional abnormalities and causing mental confusion, etc. To cure it, I have a very good method called the '醍醐灌顶法' (Datihu Guanding Method)," Zhou Hong told Liang Yumin.

"Mhmm." Seeing Zhou Hong's casual demeanor, Liang Yumin actually started to believe him a little.

Zhou Hong immediately had Liang Yumin sit on a stool. Then, he began to apply pressure to her carotid artery and other areas, as if he were causing her blood to boil within the blood vessels through the skin.

The classmates couldn't understand what he was doing; it seemed quite lewd.

However, Liang Yumin felt an exceptionally comfortable sensation, as if she were soaking in a hot spring.

Thus, half an hour passed.

"Huff!" Zhou Hong took a deep breath.

"Alright, if my prediction is correct, your epilepsy is unlikely to recur. I just used my unique secret method to clear all the meridians and neural pathways in your entire brain. Some disordered neural pathways in your brain were corrected during the clearing process. This is the root cause of your epilepsy," Zhou Hong told Liang Yumin.

"Really?" Liang Yumin found it hard to believe that it was cured so simply in half an hour.

The classmates also suspected Zhou Hong was boasting. Although they were not medical students, they knew that any illness involving the human brain, no matter how small, was very difficult to treat because the brain is the most complex organ in the human body.

"You must have had triggers for your epileptic seizures before, right? Like what you ate, or certain actions," Zhou Hong asked.

"Yes, I particularly hated the smell of smoke before. If I inhaled too much smoke, and then stood on my head, my limbs would easily twitch. Once the twitching persisted, it could trigger an epileptic seizure," Liang Yumin quickly replied.

"Then try it now. Go find a cigarette."