power rangers wild force Cole was going to the hos
power rangers wild force Cole was going to the hospital for a special doctor appointment for his mind it’s was called An electroencephalogram (EEG) test typically takes 20–40 minutes, but the entire appointment can last about an hour Cole was feeling really scared Cole followed the doctor instructions saying 1. Preparation
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2. Electrode application
A specialist called a clinical neurophysiologist will attach flat metal disks called electrodes to your scalp using a sticky paste or gel. The number of electrodes used depends on the condition being investigated, but is usually between 8 and 23.
3. Test
You’ll lie on your back or sit in a reclining chair and try to remain still with your eyes closed. The technician may ask you to perform certain tasks, such as breathing deeply, opening and closing your eyes, or looking at a flashing light. The test can take 20 minutes to 2 hours.
4. Analysis
The electrodes are connected to a machine that records the electrical signals as wavy lines on a monitor or paper. A doctor will analyze the recording Cole was relaxing and following what the doctor told him that he may fall asleep during the EEG and listen to the noise Cole was awake and started to reading his book and the doctor asked Cole to read a scene from his book called the little princess and started to play some music and tell Cole to read what happened to Sara in his book the little princess and asked Cole to do some special math problems without a calculator just simple math problems and tell Cole to look at the flashing lights and remember what color comes next in the pattern
Cole sat in the waiting room, his hands clenched in his lap. The fluorescent lights buzzed overhead, casting an unsettlingly sterile glow on the plastic chairs. He’d never felt so vulnerable, so exposed. An electroencephalogram, or EEG, was the first step in determining what was going on with his mind. Ever since that strange encounter with the Shadow Ranger and the subsequent loss of his powers, his thoughts had become muddled, erratic. He felt lost in a fog of confusion, unable to focus, unable to be the warrior he used to be.
The doctor, a kindly woman with warm eyes and a gentle smile, explained the procedure. Cole listened, trying to focus on her words, but his mind kept wandering. “You might feel tired during the test,” the doctor said, “it’s normal to drift off.”
He was ushered into a small, dimly lit room. The pungent smell of disinfectant stung his nostrils. A technician, a young man with a mop of unruly hair, attached a web of electrodes to Cole’s scalp. The sticky paste felt cool against his skin, and the wires snaking across his head felt like a crown of thorns.
“Just relax,” the technician instructed. “You can even close your eyes if you’d like.”
Cole tried. He focused on his breathing, but the images of the Shadow Ranger, his twisted grin, the chilling power he wielded, kept flashing in his mind. He tried to push them away, but they stubbornly refused to disappear. He was starting to panic.
The technician’s voice cut through his thoughts, “Okay, Cole. Let’s try a simple reading exercise. Close your eyes and imagine you’re reading your favorite book, The Little Princess. Can you picture the scene where Sara is separated from her family?”
Cole closed his eyes, and as if by magic, the haunting visions faded. He felt himself transported to the world of his beloved book, the words flowing through his mind like a comforting stream. He could almost hear Sara’s small voice, filled with both sorrow and resilience. He was in the story, in the moment, and for the first time in weeks, his mind was calm.
“Good,” the technician said. “Now, let’s try a little math. Can you add 7 and 3? Subtract 2 from 10?”
The numbers, usually so daunting, were clear and simple. Cole answered, his voice steady. Then the technician started flashing a pattern of colored lights – red, green, blue, red again.
“What color will come next?” the technician asked.
Green. Cole answered without hesitation.
The technician smiled, “Excellent, Cole. That’s all for now.”
Cole, for the first time that day, felt a flicker of hope. Even though his mind felt a bit scrambled, he was still able to concentrate, still able to think. He had passed the first test.
“How was it?” the doctor asked, her voice kind.
Cole looked at her, a hopeful glimmer in his eyes. “I think… I think I’m going to be okay,” he said. “I just need to learn how to control my thoughts. To keep my mind strong.”
The doctor nodded, “We’ll do everything we can to help. Just remember, you’re not alone.”
As Cole walked out of the hospital, the sun was setting, painting the sky in hues of orange and pink. He felt a renewed sense of purpose. He may be lost now, but he wasn’t defeated. The Power Rangers wouldn’t give up on him, and he wouldn’t give up on himself. He would fight to regain his focus, his strength, and become the warrior he was meant to be. His mind might be battling its own demons, but his spirit, that remained unwavering. He would find his way back, one step at a time. He would be the Wild Force, and he would be back, stronger than ever.
