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"Hello. _) +_" Zheng Ren smiled and reached out.
The man was languid, and he shrank back when he made a fool of his hand.
Su Yun is a little unhappy.
How do you say that he is coming back from the death line twice? This person does not say a polite word, do you regard yourself as a grandfather?
If that's the case, don't come, that's it, why are you still coming over? Suspected that the surgery is not good, from Rongcheng to the emperor to find fault?
Zheng Ren felt that there was something wrong with Su Yun. He leaned sideways and blocked his shoulders in front of Su Yun. He smiled, "Your name is yours?"
Su Yun did not speak as soon as he listened to the task.
However, the owner of this goods has already given up his attitude in life, and he really hates to see him.
"Shi Huairu, that, Zheng boss, thank you for the previous things." Shi Huairu was still languid and said a word of thanks with only the voice he could hear.
As for the emotions such as sincerity, Zheng Ren did not feel it at all.
"Oh, nothing." Zheng Ren smiled. "Is your trauma all right?"
"No, this is not a task, just throw me over." Shi Huairu complained, "I have a lot of pain, especially the stomach, I have been uncomfortable, sometimes with a plate-shaped abdomen, I highly suspect that it is an aortic stent. The sequelae caused by the stimulus."
Shi Huai Ruan paused.
Zheng Ren took a closer look at the system panel, only reddish, and several small fractures in non-critical parts were also healing. These parts are not heavy-duty bones and do not affect walking at all.
It can be said that Shi Huairu is not completely healthy, but as long as he does not exercise vigorously, there is nothing wrong with it.
Plate-shaped belly... This person can be very nonsense.
"What are the symptoms?" Zheng Ren smiled and asked.
He knows how difficult it is to talk to Dr. Mehar and Dr. Olson over the past few days.
In front of me, this is afraid of being a big bull in domestic physics, but also has the memory that is amazing or has a deep understanding of turbulence.
Otherwise, even if you are following, I am afraid that it is useless.
With the fact that Su Yun said that the code farmer, Zheng Ren recalled that this product seems to still say code and the like when he was in a coma.
"After the heart jumps, I feel a stomachache, and the surrounding connective tissue is involved in the aorta, and the acupuncture-like pain." Shi Huairu said with anxiety.
Zheng Ren smiled.
This is the most typical mental symptom, and Shi Huairu has nothing to do.
Su Yun glanced at him, not knowing the depth, and did not speak for a while. He saw Zheng Ren's attitude is particularly mild, even in the face of "finding".
"Let's go, I will try to give you a shot." Zheng Rendao "Imported medicine, specializing in the treatment of neuropathic pain after stenting of aortic dissection, brought back to Mayo a few days ago, you come Not early."
Shi Huairu did not move.
He lazily flipped his eyelids and glanced at Zheng Ren.
Zheng Ren’s heart is slightly different.
"Zheng boss, you should not think that I am a snoring, and then just give me some salt water and tell me that I am sick." Shi Huairu asked.
"..." Zheng Ren is speechless.
"..." Su Yun is speechless.
Isn't this very clear? How can there be symptoms of self-intimacy?
Zheng Ren shook his head and said, "Mr. Shi, are you not awake? Tell you the truth, after aortic dissection, there will be no symptoms."
"but I……"
"This operation, no one in the world will do better than me. Other doctors have done dozens, millions of cases, and there are no relevant reports. Do you mean that your physical condition is special or is my level enough?" Zheng There is no way for Ren, but I have to tell the truth.
"Hey, how do you become a doctor?" Shi Huairu suddenly smiled. "I just want to take a sick leave and have a good rest."
"..." It turned out to be a bubble disease number? Zheng Ren did not expect this.
"I can't drive your sick leave."
"It doesn't take long, the year is OK, I still have a lot..." Shi Huairu is like a mural on the wall, and Zheng Ren has no doubt that he will not fall off his feet.
But this person... how to look so unreliable.
"Leave a contact, I will inform you when I am ready to start." Zheng Ren had thought about it well, but the temper was a bit strange and could not communicate.
"Then I went back to lie down. The station was long, the whole body was uncomfortable, all kinds of fatigue, dizziness, and now I have begun to have symptoms of wanting to vomit." Shi Huairu did not ask when Zheng Ren contacted himself today. Why not start the mission, but drift away like a paper plane.
"Hey! Leave a call and WeChat. I will go to see Dr. Mehar in a moment. You are afraid that you will not be able to go." Zheng Renzhen wants to cover his eyes. Shi Huairu is really lazy and has no eyes.
"Su Yun, you contact him." Zheng Ren finished, then silenced like a stone, went into the office.
After a minute or so, Su Yun smiled and walked in.
"Boss, that person is not simple." Su Yun said with a smile.
"Well can see it." Zheng Rendao "Can this attitude, really good?"
"Take him, it doesn't matter to us." Su Yun smiled. "This is the information of the father of Qinjia Qin Road in Xiangjiang, and Zou Yugang just sent it."
But they didn't have time to look at it. It was already eight o'clock and began to shift.
Hand over the class, round the room, tell Chang Yue, Liu Zewei to prepare for tomorrow's surgery, and then Zheng Rencai took the notebook and sat at the desk.
The information is very detailed, and the inspections of these richest people in Xiangjiang are top-notch. For example, the genetic test of cardiac ion channel disease is considered to be an expensive test by ordinary people, but it is only an ordinary examination for them.
The results of the inspection were all electronic data, and Zheng Ren watched it for nearly half an hour.
"Su Yun, is that confirmed?" Zheng Ren has some doubts.
"It is no other good diagnosis, it can only be seen as Alzheimer's disease." Su Yundao "Another diagnosis is acute narcolepsy, but there is no clinical evidence."
"I don't look like it." Zheng Ren adjusted the image of the head ct on the computer, repeatedly reduced, enlarged, and finally fell on a point. "Here, there is a problem, a slight lack of blood supply to the brain can be Diagnosis. Besides, I don't think there will be other definitive diagnoses."
In the image, the hippocampus area of the cerebral cortex and the medial temporal lobe area were slightly atrophied.
But for an old man in his 80s, this shrinkage is already particularly light. Compared with his peers, Qin Lu’s body can be said to be strong like a cow.
"What symptoms?"
"It is said that I have to sleep for more than 20 hours a day. Sometimes I fall asleep after eating and eating. After going to sleep, the quality of sleep is extremely low. The endless nightmare is extremely realistic. After I wake up, I can describe it myself."
"This is the case..." Zheng Ren's right hand rested, his left hand was placed under the right armpit, and he began to face the image on the computer screen.