Chapter 1353

"Hello." Zheng Ren smiled and stretched out his hand.

The man was listless. He fooled him and withdrew.

Su Yun is a little unhappy.

How to say, he came back from the death line twice. This man didn't say a polite word and regarded himself as an uncle?

In that case, if you don't come, why do you come? Don't think the operation is good, fly from Chengdu to the imperial capital to find fault?

Zheng Ren felt that there was a trace of wrong emotion on Su Yun. He stepped sideways and stood in front of Su Yun. He smiled and said, "your name? It's you who perform the task."

As soon as he heard about the task, Su Yun stopped talking.

However, the attitude of the goods that have already given up life, I really hate to see him.

"Shi huairu, that, boss Zheng, thanks for the past." Shi huairu still looked listless and said a word of thanks in a voice only he could hear.

As for sincerity, Zheng Ren didn't feel it at all.

"Oh, it's okay." Zheng Ren smiled, "are your injuries all right?"

"No, it's not a task. He threw me over." Shi huairu complained, "my whole body hurts, especially my stomach. I've always been uncomfortable. Sometimes I have a plate-shaped abdomen. I highly doubt that it's the sequelae caused by the stimulation of aortic stent."

Swifton paused.

Zheng Ren took a closer look at the system panel. It was only light red. Small fractures in several non key parts were also in the healing stage. These parts are not load-bearing bones and do not affect walking at all.

It can be said that Shi huairu is not completely healthy, but as long as he doesn't exercise violently, there's nothing wrong.

Plate belly... This man is very bullshit.

"What other symptoms?" Zheng Ren asked with a smile.

He knows how difficult the turbulence physical model he talked with Dr. Mehal and Dr. Olsen these days is.

In front of me, I'm afraid I'm a big cow in domestic physics, and I have an amazing memory or a deep understanding of turbulence.

Otherwise, even if you follow on one side, it's useless.

In addition to Su Yun's story about code farmer, Zheng Ren recalled that the goods seemed to be talking about code when he was in a coma.

"As soon as my heart beats, I feel stomachache. It starts from the aorta and involves the surrounding connective tissue, which is like acupuncture." Shi huairu said anxiously.

Zheng Ren smiled.

This is the most typical mental symptom. Shi huairu is fine.

Su Yun glanced at him, didn't know the depth, and didn't speak for the time being. He saw that Zheng Ren's attitude was particularly gentle, even in the face of "finding fault".

"Come on, I'll try and give you an injection." Zheng Ren said: "imported medicine is specially used to treat the problem of neuropathic pain after aortic dissection aneurysm stenting. You brought it back when you went to Mayo a few days ago. You didn't come early."

Shi huairu didn't move.

He rolled his eyelids lazily and glanced at Zheng Ren.

Zheng Ren felt a little different.

"Boss Zheng, don't you think I'm hysterical, then push me some salt water and tell me I'm sick." Shi huairu asked.

"...." Zheng Ren was speechless.

"..." Su Yun said nothing.

Isn't that clear? How can you still have self feeling symptoms?

Zheng Ren shook his head and said, "Mr. Shi, don't you understand? To tell you the truth, there must be no symptoms after aortic dissection."

"But I..."

"No one in the world can do this operation better than me. Other doctors have done dozens or millions of cases, and there are no relevant reports. Do you mean your physique is special or my level is not enough?" Zheng Ren had no choice but to tell the truth.

"Hey, how did you become a doctor?" Shi huairu suddenly smiled, "I just want to take a sick leave and have a good rest."

"..." so it's a bubble patient? Zheng Ren really didn't think of this.

"I can't take your sick leave."

"It's not long, three or five years will do. I still have a lot..." Shi huairu stuck to the wall like a mural. Zheng Ren had no doubt that his feet would not fall off the ground.

But this man... How can he look so unreliable.

"Leave a contact information. I'll let you know when I'm ready to start." Zheng Ren wanted to say good things, but this one has a strange temper and can't communicate.

"Then I'll go back and lie down. I've been standing for a long time. I'm uncomfortable, tired and dizzy. Now I'm beginning to have symptoms of vomiting." Shi huairu didn't ask Zheng Ren when to contact him or why he didn't start the task today, but just floated away like a paper plane.

"Hello! Leave a phone and wechat. I'll see Dr. Mehal in a minute. You're afraid you can't leave recently." Zheng Renzhen wants to cover his eyes. Shi huairu is really lazy and has no eyes to see.

"Su Yun, you contact him." Zheng Ren said that, then he was silent like a stone and walked into the office.

After a minute or so, Su Yun came in smiling.

"Boss, the man just now is not simple." Su Yun said with a smile.

"Well, I can see." Zheng Ren said, "but is this attitude really good?"

"Mind him, it has nothing to do with us." Su Yun said with a smile, "this is the information of the old man of qinjiaqin road in Xiangjiang. Zou Yugang sent it."

But they don't have time to watch. It's already eight o'clock and the shift begins to hand over.

Hand over the shift, make rounds, and tell Chang Yue and Liu zewei to prepare for the operation tomorrow. Then Zheng Rencai sat at his desk with his notebook.

The information is very detailed. The inspection of these rich people in Xiangjiang is of the top level. For example, gene testing for heart ion channel disease is regarded as a sky high price test by ordinary people, but it is only an ordinary test for them.

The inspection results were all electronic materials. Zheng Ren read them for nearly half an hour.

"Su Yun, are you sure about that side?" Zheng Ren has some doubts.

"There is no other good diagnosis. It can only be regarded as Alzheimer's disease." "Another diagnosis is acute narcolepsy, but there is no clinical evidence," Su said

"It doesn't look like it." Zheng Ren adjusted the CT image of the head on the computer, repeatedly reduced and enlarged it, and finally fell on one point. He said, "there is a problem here. A slight lack of cerebral blood supply can be diagnosed. In addition, I don't think there will be any other definite diagnosis."

On the image, the cerebral cortex, hippocampus and medial temporal lobe atrophy slightly.

But for an old man in his eighties, this shrinkage is particularly mild. Compared with his peers, Qin Lu's body can be said to be strong, like a cow.

"What symptoms?"

"It's said that you have to sleep more than 20 hours a day. Sometimes you fall asleep while eating. After falling asleep, the sleep quality is very low. Successive nightmares are very realistic. You can describe them yourself when you wake up."

"Yes..." Zheng Ren held his cheek with his right hand, put his left hand under his right armpit, and began to face the image on the computer screen.