Chapter 1545

"Boss Zheng, why can't I feel your special breath?" Master Yan is concerned about this matter, "ancient language, strange people have strange images. Today, I'm out of my sight."

"Boss, are you sure? I'll touch it." Su Yun was curious and came over and said.

"Well, there are nodules on the scalp and nodular swelling of the temporal artery. It's a typical sign." Zheng Ren touched a position with his fingers and asked Su Yun to see it.

Master Yan was stunned.

I've been in the Jianghu for decades. No matter where I go, as long as I show my identity, who doesn't treat me with courtesy?

But how did you become a patient today, or that rare disease that a doctor asked others to see after seeing it?

Su Yun touched Zheng Rengang's finger and said, "yes, the pulse of the temporal artery is weak and there is nodular inflation. Consider the visual impairment caused by temporal arteritis and insufficient blood supply. Eh? No, how do you feel that the temporal artery is deformed?"

"Deformity is not, it should be a small thrombus formed after stenosis." Zheng Rendao, "it's been a long time. I don't know if the thrombus can be taken out."

"Is it the same as sister Lin?" Su Yun asked.

"Almost." Zheng Ren said, "but sister Lin went to see a doctor in time, the blood vessels opened quickly, and the impact was almost zero. Although the old man's was not completely blocked, there was no way to operate."

"No surgery." Su Yun was disappointed.

In his opinion, the operation was clean. The recovery of internal medicine is much slower and can not achieve immediate results.

Zheng Ren also knows what he is thinking, but his condition is here. He can't do it by surgery.

How to treat it depends on the patient's own condition.

You said it and I said it. Both of them have said everything about the operation.

"Boss Zheng, wait a minute." Song Ying smiled bitterly and said, "what's the disease?"

"Giant cell arteritis, the cause of this disease is unknown, the most dangerous risk factor for giant cell arteritis is advanced age. It never occurs before age 50, and the incidence rate of giant cell arteritis is steadily increasing after 50 years old." Zheng Rendao.

"The older you get, the more likely you are to get this disease?"

"Generally speaking, I don't know how to prevent it. But don't worry. As long as there is a problem, you can go to the hospital. As long as a better third-class hospital can diagnose it." Zheng Ren said with a smile.

"..." master Yan sat on the chair and said nothing.

"Headache is the main manifestation of giant cells invading the temporal artery and leading to temporal arteritis." Zheng Ren continued: "generally, it is tension pain in one or both temporal, prefrontal or occipital parts, or superficial burning pain, or paroxysmal tear like severe pain.

The skin at the pain site is red and swollen, with pressure and tenderness. Sometimes it can touch scalp nodules or nodular superficial temporal arteries. "

Speaking of this, Zheng Ren paused and asked, "master Yan? Go to the hospital together?"

You're going to the hospital?

Song Ying smiled bitterly and looked at Zheng Ren.

He is really a doctor. He doesn't want to do more than cure.

The person being examined is a famous local teacher.

People like local teachers may not know for a lifetime if they don't know. But you know, they are basically rich and powerful people. They regarded the local division as the guest of honor and pointed out Yin and Yang and Feng Shui.

But in the eyes of boss Zheng, it's nothing but a patient.

This is disrespectful to master Yan.

However, according to master Yan's attitude towards boss Zheng, some previous worries have long disappeared.

But is it really appropriate for boss Zheng to treat Yan Shifu as a patient?

"Go to the hospital? Master Yan?" Zheng Ren said softly. He felt like talking to a big master in a restaurant.

"Can it be cured?" Master Yan thought and asked softly.

"I can't promise, but I can try." Zheng Rendao.

Master Yan just thought more. He stood up and said, "then go and have a look."

"Master..." the boy suddenly said.

"What?"

"If you want to have an operation, do you need to talk to your senior brother?"

"I'm not old enough to talk to him. And boss Zheng said there was no need for surgery?" Although master Yan is thin and dry, he has a romantic demeanor when raising his hands and feet.

He stretched out his hand, gently hit the boy on the head and said, "I'm impetuous. Boss Zheng doesn't listen carefully to what he says."

The boy stopped talking and followed him in silence.

"Thank you for everything." Master Yan bowed his hand and talked to Zheng Ren.

"Small things, first do a vascular Doppler, can you operate, and then talk about it." Zheng Ren said politely.

The dinner originally prepared was omitted directly.

Driving back to 912, Su Yun first contacted the inpatient manager on duty in the B-ultrasound room.

Vascular ultrasound is not done at night. If you want to do an examination immediately, you need to say hello first.

But Zheng Ren can do it himself. He just drives the machine. It's not a big deal. Anyway, there's no need to queue up and occupy personnel. It's all small things.

Master Yan let things go and did not stubbornly refuse Zheng Ren's request.

I don't know if he wants to continue to observe and find out why he recognized the wrong person. Is it boss Zheng's heroic introversion and return to nature, or did he misjudge himself out of the content of the letter sent by song mofax.

Transcranial Doppler showed that the flow velocity of bilateral ophthalmic artery and right superficial temporal artery decreased significantly, which was preliminarily diagnosed as temporal arteritis.

"Old Sir, are you going to go home for treatment or stay in the imperial capital?" Zheng Ren asked politely.

"I've finished reading, but I've gone." Master Yan said with a smile, "go back, and please write me a treatment."

"I thought you didn't believe in western medicine."

"I believe you. It has nothing to do with traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine." Master Yan said with a smile as he walked out of the color Doppler room with Zheng Ren.

He has a steady pace and can't see that he is 84 years old. The most important thing is that he can't see what his eyes can't see. What impact does it have on him.

The old man is also a strange man. Zheng Ren thought to himself.

"Su Yun, help me write it down." Zheng Rendao.

"Oh, wait a minute." Su Yun borrowed a pen and paper and made a gesture. Zheng Ren began to say, "dexamethasone 10mg is injected intravenously once a day. Apply B vitamins and pay attention to controlling blood sugar."

Su Yun wrote here and handed the A4 paper in his hand to the boy next to master Yan.

"Finished?" The boy asked in surprise.

"Yes, what else do you want to use?" Su yundao.

"Isn't it oral vitamins and hormones?" The boy disdained.

It seems that he knows something about medical treatment.

"It's not a serious disease. These treatments are enough." Su Yun took the A4 paper into the boy's hand and said, "go back and treat according to the treatment written here and report the condition on time."

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