Chapter 1838

Director Kong waved his hand with a smile.

Director Kong is used to seeing a doctor when his little boss often eats.

Looking at their rapid growth, director Kong felt desolate and disappointed that time passed by and he grew old quickly. However, no matter what, I still respect myself. This is enough.

Zheng Ren and Xie Yi said, touched her head, and walked out with linge.

"What is the medical history?" Out of the door, Zheng Ren asked while concentrating on the film.

"It is said that the last time you had an operation, you rested at home after the operation. You fainted two days ago." Ringer road.

Zheng Ren nodded and thought that Director Mao had high fever, pneumonia, anemia and Hemophilus syndrome, which is certain.

However, pulmonary hypertension itself is not serious, and it is not remarkable in many serious diagnoses. But I think this pulmonary hypertension is very important. It's a little strange.

This is an intuitive, real clinical experience.

Gradually, Zheng Ren's rich clinical experience is no longer a joke with Su Yun. Constantly reading, pondering and making progress, he grew rapidly unconsciously.

"Boss, I always think you're making a mountain out of a molehill." Su Yun said, "Hemophilus syndrome is a very clear and urgent diagnosis. Just treat it first."

"Indeed." Zheng Ren also recognized Su Yun's statement, "but I always think it's wrong to have pulmonary hypertension at this age. Go and have a look and ask the medical history."

Su Yun's mouth raised a smile and asked, "are you sure Director Mao can't collapse when he sees you?"

“……”

Zheng Ren never thought about this.

Lin Ge sighed. He hesitated all the time, but boss Zheng took the initiative to ask about the medical history. Can he say no?

Su Yun is a good man. At least he won't forget what he can't say.

If you go to the special ward and get kicked out by Director Mao, you'll have fun. How to cooperate with boss Zheng in the future? Even if boss Zheng doesn't mind his past grievances, does he still have the face to ask for anything.

"Er..." Zheng Ren pondered.

"If I were Director Mao, I would kill your heart." Su yundao.

"No, I did the operation for her paralysis before. It's no problem."

"You don't understand women. Does she think you are a broom star?" Su Yun looked at Zheng Ren contemptuously and said, "I'm annoyed to see you. Everything is not going well."

Zheng Ren thought for a moment. It seems that this is also the case. The complexity of the human heart is much higher than that of the human body.

He can see a doctor, treat a disease and operate, but he can't cure the people.

Walking out of the hotel gate, the night wind blew his face, and Zheng Ren was at a loss.

Are you going?

Seeing him stunned, Su Yun smiled and said, "let director Lin ask."

"But..."

"With mobile phone and Bluetooth, tell director Lin what you want to ask. As long as Director Mao doesn't see you, and then get out of control and get angry, everything else is fine." Su yundao.

This is the only way. Zheng Ren has some regrets.

It is most convenient to take a look at the system panel, but it becomes another matter when it comes to Director Mao.

Then think about it and ask the medical history first.

Drop the trolley and drive all the way to 912. Zheng Ren is silent and ponders what to ask.

Mao lived in a special ward, but the doctor in charge of the bed was the hematology department. I used to be a respiratory department. After all, the specialty is more professional.

When he came to the special needs ward, Su Yun equipped linge with Bluetooth headphones. The volume was adjusted well. He experimented several times and the effect was satisfactory.

Su Yun also experienced this strange way of inquiry for the first time.

In the doctor's office, Zheng Ren inserted Director Mao's lung CT film into the film reader and meditated with his arm. Su Yun's mobile phone was placed in front of him, and Lin Ge's footsteps could be vaguely heard.

"Maomao, how's it going?" Ringer knocked on the door and said gently after entering the ward.

"Old... Lin? Why are you here?"

Director Mao's voice was a little dry, like a stone in his mouth, completely without the customs of the past.

"You're sick. Let me see if you should." Ringer said.

Then someone was polite to ringer and offered his seat or something.

Zheng Ren didn't speak for the time being. It's not a doctor's ward round. It's still necessary to greet after entering the house.

To ask for medical history, it must be targeted. But what is the disease that can cause pulmonary hypertension?

Zheng Ren has been meditating.

The diagnosis of pulmonary hypertension is mainly based on the diagnosis classification of 2013 nice world pulmonary hypertension conference.

"Director Lin, ask the family history, whether there are patients with pulmonary hypertension." Zheng Rendao.

On the other side of the phone, ringer didn't know whether he heard it or not. He was still greeting.

Zheng Ren is a little helpless. It's really hard to ask a medical history like an agent.

A few minutes later, linge asked, "Maomao, how are your uncle and aunt? I remember when I was a child, my uncle came to see you and coughed all the time."

"Lao Lin, you have such a good memory." Director Mao forced a smile, "the old man has a bad heart now. Everything else is OK."

"Cough is better? We are dry in the north. Trachea, bronchitis and pulmonary hypertension are very serious."

"It's all right. The old couple don't have these problems. They are sent to Hainan for half a year, and their cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases are much better."

No family history... Zheng Ren said while Director Mao was talking, "ask the patient how long he has been coughing and when he got sick before."

"Maomao, how old are you? You've been coughing." Ringer said with a smile, "you'd better be more active after the operation, or you'll have a headache for accumulated pneumonia. You can't be capricious about it. Your brother-in-law needs to watch it."

"Oh, I'm too lazy to move." Director Mao said, "it's only a few days since I coughed. There's no yellow phlegm. It doesn't look like accumulated pneumonia. It's just lying in bed to recuperate. I'm impetuous and lose my temper every day."

Zheng Ren asked a few more points, and Ringer asked the matter quietly.

Or linge is really from the old medical office and has rich experience in the Jianghu. Several times back and forth, I asked all kinds of situations in detail in the exchange of greetings.

Director Mao coughed for a few days, mainly dry cough, slight chest tightness and no complications such as hemoptysis, so she didn't pay attention at all.

The abnormal phenomenon she noticed was mainly Henoch Schonlein purpura like rash.

Red papules with clear boundaries of rice grain size appear on the limbs, which do not fade under pressure and appear in batches. The duration of each batch is about 10 days, which can subside and leave brown pigmentation.

Then there is numbness in hands and feet and impatience.

My mouth is dry with fever. I can't hold down my anger by drinking water.

Today, after the whole hospital consultation, I began to use high-dose hormone shock therapy, which made me feel a little more energetic. The fever also subsided, so I had the spirit to chat with linge at night.