Chapter 1840

Zheng Ren heard the angry curse and quickly walked to the door of the ward.

The special needs ward is a suite. When he saw that there was no one in the living room outside, he pushed the door in, leaned out his head and took a look at the Director Mao inside, then turned and left.

"Boss Zheng?" Ringer winced.

"The diagnosis is correct." Zheng Rendao: "director Lin, we will consult the whole hospital tomorrow. Hemophilus syndrome + Sjogren's syndrome, we will take treatment measures for these two diagnoses."

"Er..." ringer didn't know what had happened.

"When Director Mao cries, he is dry howling. The lacrimal gland does not secrete liquid and there is no tear." Zheng Rendao: "the diagnosis has been very clear, Sjogren's syndrome."

Ringer had no choice but to write down the diagnosis. Let's have a consultation tomorrow.

Although there is competition with Director Mao, and she is recuperating at home, it is the most favorable thing for linge.

But after all, I am a classmate and my peers. A feeling of rabbit death and fox sorrow is scattered in my heart.

Before Zheng Ren returned to the office, Su Yun trotted up behind him, "boss, there are no tears. There are many caries. I glanced at at at least 8, which can be determined to be rampant caries. There is no problem in diagnosing Sjogren's syndrome."

"Well, I see."

"Boss Zheng, Dr. Su, how did this problem come about?" Asked ringer.

"I scold too much, and my mouth is too damaged." Su Yun is full of nonsense.

"Don't talk nonsense." Zheng Ren said: "the cause of Sjogren's syndrome is unknown, and there is no clear method for treatment. The main measures are to take measures to improve symptoms, control and delay the progress of tissue and organ damage caused by immune response and secondary infection."

Ringer sighed and sighed. Life is changeable. That's true.

A few months ago, Director Mao, who is likely to take another half step, fell ill one after another. And although each disease is not fatal, it is extremely troublesome.

Where to reason about such a thing.

"Su Yun, how do you judge that it is Sjogren's syndrome?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Look at you like that, just think about other places. I don't understand. It's usually right to find rheumatism immunity." Su Yun said triumphantly.

"Director Mao's disease is a little troublesome. Director Lin, don't forget to call rheumatism immunity for consultation tomorrow." Zheng Ren told me.

"Oh, rheumatism immunity? How to treat it?"

"If the disease progresses rapidly, it can be combined with immunosuppressants, such as cyclophosphamide, azathioprine, etc."

Immunosuppressant, as soon as he heard these words, ringer immediately thought of organ transplantation.

If you use immunosuppressants, I'm afraid it's really troublesome. It's not as good as some better treated tumors. Linge's mood is a little dark at the thought of here.

"Director Lin, are you sick? Just do your best." Zheng Ren said, "there is no immortal in the world."

"Boss, if you don't talk, you won't be popular." Su Yun said contemptuously, "it's just Hemophilus syndrome and Sjogren's syndrome. What are you talking about here? Dead or alive."

"Hoo..." Zheng Renchang sighed.

"Trouble you two." Seeing that there was no good way and it was getting late, ringer said, "I'll take you home."

"No, it's very close to go back from here." Zheng Ren said with a smile, "director Lin, how are you preparing for the academic exchange with King hospital?"

"Fortunately, we are actively contacting the liver source."

"We 912 did a good job in routine liver transplantation." Zheng Ren said: "I don't know if that side will come with the technology of normal temperature liver transplantation."

"Stop dreaming." Su Yun said: "that's a secret script. Do you have any points, and you expect the technology of conventional liver transplantation. If you want me to say, it's better to wait for the results of the medical laboratory in Qingbei to be more practical."

"Besides, besides, go back to bed." Zheng Ren said, "director Lin, we'll go back first."

Ringer sent Zheng Ren and Su Yun away and stood in the yard of 912, stunned for a long time.

He then called and first consulted the director of rheumatism and immunization to ask about the relevant situation. I want to call again and call the doctor of Xiehe rheumatism immunity.

After tossing around, ringer didn't put down the phone until half an hour later.

As Zheng Ren said, Sjogren's syndrome has no good solution at all. Moreover, what boss Zheng said is still relatively light. The director of 912 rheumatism immunity clearly said that the disease may be complicated with malignant lymphoma, so relevant examinations should be done.

This man has no place to reason between good and bad.

Linge left 912 hospital silently, feeling melancholy.

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"Boss, do you really think there may be a problem from pulmonary hypertension?" On the way home, Su Yun was unwilling to nag lonely.

"Yes." Zheng Ren said: "there must be a problem with pulmonary hypertension when you are so young. Sjogren's syndrome is good. If you have other diseases, it will be more troublesome."

"Tell me, Director Mao, this should be a bad time."

"Who knows, it's good to have a clear diagnosis. But what you said is still reasonable. If you can't understand it, find rheumatism immunity." Zheng Rendao.

"Of course!" Su Yun laughed. "This is a summary of many years of rich clinical experience."

"I hope there is no malignant lymphoma." Zheng Ren sighed.

"You are hypocritical." Su Yun said, "do you remember how the staff member under her urged the patient's family to sue us?"

"It may not be what Director Mao meant."

"Who brings what soldiers? If there is no forewarning, the people at hand dare to talk like that? To tell you the truth, I don't like to see Director Mao." Su Yun said frankly.

"Well, I don't want to see her either." Zheng Ren said: "but is it a patient after all? If you don't want to see him, don't go to see him. Since you come, see a doctor."

"Tut Tut, if only you were in the middle ages." Su Yun said without beginning or end.

"Medieval? Surgeons were demons?"

"No, in the middle ages, diabetes is still a sugar disease. If you want to diagnose it, you should try the patient's urine." Su Yun said contemptuously, "I really should send you to the middle ages."

"Don't talk nonsense. Hurry up and go back to bed. I'm tired this time." Zheng Ren held his hands back on his back, shrugged his shoulders, and his thoracic spine rattled.

"Thoracic facet joint disorder can lead to various diseases."

"That's not what you said." Zheng Ren said casually: "as we all know, oil is transformed from biological corpses, so it is a very environmentally friendly bioenergy. Solar energy comes from nuclear fusion, which is very dangerous nuclear energy."

"Boss, you are also a good hand."

"Just too lazy to talk."

In the night, they came home slowly.