"Endocrine disorder caused by staying up late or excessive pressure? Blood sugar is OK, but glycosylated hemoglobin has not been checked; in addition, it can not be ruled out that it is the problem of pancreas for the time being." Su Yun asked.

"Possible, but unlikely." Zheng Rendao, "there is still little information."

"What can the mental hospital check? Ask President Wu."

"Let's discuss it first. It's annoying to say something later." Zheng Rendao.

"Anorexia is also possible... No, if anorexia, there will be no progressive weight loss, and the diagnosis is very simple. The patient is still sent to the hospital because he wants to commit suicide. What is difficult is the mental illness caused by too much pressure?" Su Yun frowned and asked.

"Not necessarily. Let's see." Zheng Ren sat on the sofa, looked at Song Ying and said with a smile, "brother song, I'm sorry."

"It's all right. You're busy. I'll go and see how the food is. You'll be ready in a minute and go straight to the restaurant?"

"Directly, leave him alone." Su yundao.

"No diarrhea, no nausea and vomiting, no consideration of acute gastroenteritis. No, I always think there are still data I don't know, and I can't judge now." Su yundao.

"Well, the initial consideration is the problem of chronic gastrointestinal function, but..."

"But what?"

"Can we connect weight loss and suicide? If there is no connection, are we looking in the wrong direction?"

Song Ying sat aside and looked at boss Zheng with a light in his eyes. He was discussing medical records, which was very different from the kind of timid unwilling to speak in the car, and smiled in his heart.

This man really seems to have such a temper.

Song Ying knows that people like boss Zheng are easy to deal with. Don't talk to him at ordinary times, just keep in touch with Su Yun.

However, once he remembered what Su Yun said, Xiaoshi still had hope, and Song Ying's heart was hot. Of course, he doesn't believe that several big chaebols have conquered cancer, but as long as there is hope, it's much better than darkness.

Fortunately, he was lucky. As Song Ying walked back, he thought about the situation when boss Zheng and Su Yun squatted on the roadside when they came back from the earthquake relief.

It was a real coincidence that I happened to meet him. At that time, I only thought it was a rising star. In addition, I saw my illness and raised my mind to make friends.

Later, through contact, I felt that boss Zheng was really not simple, but no matter how I thought, I wouldn't think he would come to this stage.

Whether it is to conquer cancer or communicate with the consortium that conquers cancer, it is the same for Song Ying. This is a channel, the one that can only be used by oneself.

In other words, this is equivalent to a life extending elixir. If you break your head, you have to grab your hand.

How big a face a similar channel needs to brush is a mirror in Song Ying's heart.

And look at it first. Whether you succeed or not, you must maintain a good relationship with boss Zheng's medical team. The closer this relationship is, the better. It's not a medical student. Otherwise, Song Ying wants to join the medical group.

He glanced at the kitchen, said nothing more silently, sorted out his thoughts, and went back when his mood was stable.

Xie Yiren and Chang Yue are chatting with their mobile phones. They should be talking with everyone in the group.

The small consumables dealer who had been trampling on his feet did not carry a trolley case. He sat quietly in a corner. It really doesn't look like a salesperson, Song Ying thought.

The young man was a coincidence, but Song Ying faintly envied the young man at this time. Song Ying is a little envious of those who can go straight up with boss Zheng.

Boss Zheng and Su Yun have finished, and Su Yun's eyebrows are flying, filled with a fierce spirit. Boss Zheng is gently holding his mobile phone and making a call.

So fast? Ten minutes before and after. When Song Ying saw that boss Zheng wanted to call, he didn't speak, but stood aside and listened.

"Dean Wu, I have a new idea."

"Well, some examinations in the hospital are not meticulous."

"Can your hospital do quantitative determination of fecal fat and fat absorption test?"

"If you can't do it... Can you do the iodine 131 triglyceride and iodine 131 oleic acid absorption test?"

"Er... This explanation is very troublesome. If you can't do it, can you do the determination of serum carotene concentration?"

"Small bowel endoscopy can always be done."

"What can you do..." Zheng Ren sighed deeply. "If not, lower gastrointestinal radiography can be done."

"The patient takes oral contrast agent. What do you have on your side? Just give priority to barium. Then estimate the time and do fluoroscopy. When passing through the problem area... Don't order the film. I want to see the whole process."

"Well, that's settled. After checking, send it to my email. There are still some small problems with the resolution of the mobile phone, and some details still need to be seen on the computer."

"Well, I'll hang up."

With that, Zheng Ren hung up the phone.

"You don't have to ask." Su Yun said, "only when the mental hospital can do the tests you said can you see the ghost. Haicheng hospital can't do it. How much do you think you are worried about."

"The determination of serum carotene concentration may not be done, but small intestinal endoscopy can't be done. I didn't expect this." Zheng Ren let go.

"Boss, routine inspection, routine inspection, do you know what is routine!" Su Yun said contemptuously, "what is the standard value for the determination of serum carotene concentration? It's good for Haicheng first hospital to have 10 people say it."

"All right." Zheng Ren reluctantly said that he had no idea to quarrel with Su Yun.

"Boss Zheng, do you have a clue so soon?" Song Ying asked with a smile.

He also heard about the patient just now. A patient with great pressure, world weary suicide and persecution delusion, boss Zheng called these strange examinations, and Song Ying was a little curious.

In fact, boss Zheng can't understand what he said, but as long as boss Zheng likes it.

"There is speculation." Zheng Rendao.

"What is it?"

Zheng Ren shook his head slightly, but Su Yun said, "look at the auxiliary examination first. If there is a problem with the gastrointestinal tract, it is highly suspected that it is gluten enteropathy."

"..." Song Ying was stunned.

Gluten bowel disease. He's never heard the word.

"Wheat glue is usually called gluten." Su Yun said, "this is light. A few years ago, I went to Zhang Xueyou's concert with several senior brothers. A little girl was anxious to eat because she went to the concert. She bought a hamburger and went directly. She fainted at the concert site after eating it soon."

Said Su Yun with a smile, "this girl is really lucky. We are in the back seat. If there were no doctors, I'm afraid it would be over."