Chapter 1980

"Little boy, don't talk." Su Yun said, "you don't know much."

"What's your diagnosis?" Lin Yuan also ignored Su Yun's provocation and asked directly.

"Not yet. I'm watching."

As they spoke, they slid their mouse with Zheng Ren and looked at the image data.

After reading the whole article, Zheng Ren didn't have any particularly good ideas.

He hesitated, transferred the film to chest CT and looked at it carefully.

"Boss, do you suspect constrictive pericarditis?" Su Yun asked.

"There is narrowing. It is estimated that if you do echocardiography, you can find the problem. But pericarditis can't be said. There seems to be no armor like hardening change." Zheng Ren pointed to the computer screen and said.

Constrictive pericarditis is a disease in which the heart is surrounded by dense fibrosis or depletion pericardium, which limits the filling of ventricular diastole and produces a series of circulatory disorders.

"Constrictive pericarditis is mainly characterized by shortness of breath, palpitation, chest tightness, abdominal distention, lower limb edema and other symptoms. There are some signs in imaging, but the patient has no similar main complaint and will not be considered." Lin Yuan said on one side.

Yu always has some regrets. When he thinks about it slowly, he can still think of various symptoms of constrictive pericarditis, but he definitely doesn't think as fast as the girl around boss Zheng.

She seemed to say it without thinking. Perhaps she had ruled out the diagnosis in her heart.

The basics are simply too solid.

"That's not necessarily." Su Yun looked at the film and was stunned. He was not quarrelling with Lin Yuan, but talking to Zheng Ren.

"Well, there's a problem here. Go see an eye patient!" Zheng Renhuo stood up.

"Boss Zheng, what are you thinking about?" Mr. Yu asked hurriedly.

"There's nothing to consider. Go see an eye patient." Zheng Rendao.

Yu Zong was also a little surprised.

In his heart, boss Zheng is synonymous with omnipotence. After watching the film, shouldn't boss Zheng explain his illness directly?

However, boss Zheng said that if you go to see the patient, you'd better have a look.

Turn off the computer and Mr. Yu takes Zheng Ren and his party to the special needs ward.

"How's Taoist Wang's son?" Zheng Ren came to the special needs ward and remembered it.

"It's ready." Su Yun said, "after the operation, there is a little postoperative pain, but there is no regular pain every few minutes."

Zheng Ren nodded. Since he was fine, he didn't have to see it.

After that, master Yan and Taoist Wang discussed the matter, which had nothing to do with themselves.

He came to a ward and Mr. Yu knocked at the door.

An old man in his seventies was standing at the window, looking into the distance.

When president Yu came in, he said with a smile, "president Yu, you came to see me. It's hard."

"Yes, Mr. Chang." President Yu said politely.

"These are..." the patient looked at Zheng Ren and asked with a smile.

Zheng Ren didn't listen to how the general manager introduced himself and looked at the patient's system panel in a daze.

The system panel is slightly red, but the diagnosis is mostly some senile diseases, and there is no disease related to hematuria.

He didn't doubt the pig's hoof. His first thought was to make a general judgment that the old man was pretending to be ill.

At the same time, the chest CT film clearly appeared in front of us. Cause and effect, Zheng Ren has his own guess.

"Hello, boss Zheng." The patient held out his hand and said with a smile.

Zheng Ren is still stunned and his brain is running at high speed. Even if you pretend to be ill, the test sheet is real. It can be installed flexibly. This is your ability!

Seeing that Zheng Ren didn't speak, Su Yun knew that he was distracted again and kicked Zheng Ren's calf with his toes behind his back.

"Hello." Zheng Ren responded quickly and held out his hand with the patient's hand.

"Sit down." The patient said with a smile, "I'm old and sick. I'm sorry to bother you to come to see me."

"Nothing." Zheng Ren walked behind the patient, came to the small living room outside, sat down and chatted.

After a few words of gossip, Zheng Ren couldn't wait to ask, "old man, is your hematuria the first time, or has it happened before?"

"Before." The patient said with a smile: "when you get angry in a hurry, you get out. Isn't it old and the time to get sick is getting longer and longer."

"How long do you usually get better?"

"It's usually three or two days. This time, including the time at home, it's about half a month. Boss Zheng, isn't it? I don't have anything to do here. Please bother." The patient seemed unwilling to talk about his condition. Simply speaking, he began to have a vague meaning of kicking out people.

"Old man, I just ask." Zheng Ren sat very steady and didn't mean to move at all. "Have you been flustered and short of breath recently?"

"No, my heart is very good. When I was young, I worked hard and didn't pay much attention. I had a little stomach disease. But after 50, I began to pay attention to maintenance. The last coronary CT examination was a month ago and there was no blockage."

Zheng renruo took a thoughtful look at the patient.

"Things are small things. Please be so attentive to your doctors."

"Don't be busy, old man. I have a few more questions." Zheng Ren said with a smile.

The old man frowned.

Before Zheng Ren asked questions, the nanny immediately came over and bowed gently, "Mr. Chang is tired. Please go first."

Zheng Ren was not unhappy. He stood up and said with a smile, "old Sir, I'll leave first and have a good rest."

The patient stood up and sent Zheng Ren and others out.

Out of the special needs ward, Su Yun smiled, "it's obvious to pretend to be ill. Mr. Yu, your eyesight is rising."

Mr. Yu scratched his head and sighed, "it's all guesswork. I don't have any idea why and how the patient pretended to be ill."

Zheng Ren knew that he came to see if the patient pretended to be ill and confirmed his guess.

The speculation of pretending to be ill involves very complex things. If there is no conclusive evidence, it can never be said.

"Tell director Liu to consult the whole hospital." Zheng Ren immediately said.

"Ah?" Mr. Yu was stunned.

Lin Yuan was also stunned. She was still considering the patient's condition. Only Su Yun said with a smile: "remember to find your heart and call a professor who is willing to do surgery for consultation."

“……”

Yu Zong was speechless.

"Well, according to the consultation, it is diagnosed as intermittent constrictive pericarditis, and surgical treatment is recommended." Zheng Ren definitely said.

"Intermittent constrictive pericarditis?" Lin Yuan asked in surprise.

"Yes." Zheng Ren nodded.

"Boss Zheng, do you have this diagnosis?" Lin Yuan wanted to break his head, but he didn't understand.

"No, but this is the case with the patient." Zheng Rendao.