Chapter 1840： Don't forget to look for rheumatism and see 1 eye.

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

The special needs ward is a suite. When he sees no one in the living room outside, he pushes the door in. He looks out the head and looks at the hair inside, then turns and walks away.

"Zheng boss?" Ringer stunned.

"The diagnosis is correct." Zheng Rendao: "Director Lin, I will go to the hospital for consultation tomorrow. Hemophagocytic syndrome + Sjogren's syndrome, together with these two treatments."

"Oh..." Ringer hasn't reacted to what happened.

"When the hair is crying, it is dry, the lacrimal gland does not secrete liquid, and there is no tear." Zheng Rendao: "The diagnosis is very clear, Sjogren's syndrome."

Linger had no choice but to write down the diagnosis. Tomorrow... find a consultation again.

Although she competed with Mao, and she was sick at home, it was the most beneficial thing for Ringer.

But after all, it is a classmate, but also a peer, the feeling of a rabbit's dead fox is in the heart.

Zheng Ren has not yet returned to the office, Su Yun followed up and ran a trot. "Boss, no tears, a lot of teeth, I glanced at at least eight, can be judged to be sputum dental caries. Diagnosis of Sjogren's syndrome There is no problem at all."

"Well, I saw it."

"Zheng boss, Dr. Su, how did this problem come?" Ringer asked.

"There are so many people, and the mouth is too damaged." Su Yun said nonsense.

"Don't say it." Zheng Ren said: "The cause of Sjogren's Syndrome is unknown. There is no clear method for treatment. It is mainly to take measures to improve symptoms, control and delay the progress of tissue and organ damage caused by immune response and secondary. Sexual infection."

Linger sighed and sighed, life is impermanent, and it is true.

A few months ago, the wind was very bright, and it was very likely that the head of Mao, who was going up half a step, was ill. And every disease is not fatal, but it is extremely troublesome.

This kind of thing, where to go to reason.

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

"Look at you like that, go to other places to think about it. Do not understand, look for rheumatism immunity, generally correct." Su Yun said proudly.

"Mao Director is a bit troublesome, Lin Director, don't forget to call rheumatism immunity to consult tomorrow." Zheng Renxi.

"Oh, is rheumatism immune? How to treat it?"

"If the disease progresses rapidly, immunosuppressive agents such as cyclophosphamide, azathioprine, etc. can be used together."

Immunosuppressive agents, as soon as they heard these words, Ringer immediately remembered the organ transplant.

If you use an immunosuppressive agent, you are really in trouble. It is not as good as some tumors that are better treated. I think that Linger’s mood is a bit dark.

"Director Lin, is sick? Everything is done as much as possible." Zheng Rendao: "There are no people who are not dead under the sun."

"Boss, if you don't say that you are talking, you won't be seen." Su Yun said: "It's just bloodthirsty syndrome, Sjogren's syndrome. You are here to die."

"Call..." Zheng Ren took a deep breath.

"Trouble, two." Linger saw no good way, time is not too early, he said: "I will send you home."

"No, it’s very close to go back from here." Zheng Ren smiled and said: "What is the preparation for the academic exchange between Mr. Lin and the King's Hospital?"

"Fortunately, I am actively contacting the liver."

"Conventional liver transplantation, we did not do 912." Zheng Rendao: "I don't know if that side will come with the technology of normal temperature liver transplantation."

"Don't dream." Su Yundao: "That's a cheat. If you have any points, you can expect the technology of conventional liver transplantation. I want to say that it is better to wait for the medical laboratory in Qingbei to make the results more realistic."

"Moreover, let's go back to sleep." Zheng Rendao: "Director Lin, we will go back first."

Linger sent Zheng Ren and Su Yun away, standing in the yard of 912, and smashed the god.

He then called and first consulted the director of rheumatism and asked about the situation. I also called the phone and called the doctor who was immune to the rheumatism.

After tossing down, Ringer put down the phone after half an hour.

As Zheng Ren said, Sjogren's syndrome has no good solution. And Zheng Boss said that it is still relatively light, the director of 912 rheumatism immunity is very clear that this disease may be complicated by malignant lymphoma, to do related checks.

This man is embarrassed, and there is really no reason to talk between the evil and the sorrow.

Linger silently left the 912 hospital and was embarrassed.

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"Boss, do you think that there is a possibility of problems from pulmonary hypertension?" On the way home, Su Yun was unwilling to squat.

"Yeah." Zheng Rendao: "So young, there is pulmonary hypertension, there must be problems. Sjogren's syndrome is still good, if other diseases, the trouble is greater."

"You talk about it, this should be considered a bad year for Mao."

"Who knows, the diagnosis is clear. But what you said is still reasonable, do not understand, look for rheumatism immunity." Zheng Rendao.

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

"You are a hypocrisy." Su Yundao: "At the time, did you remember how the staff member under her hand told the patient's family to tell them?"

"It may not be the head of Mao."

"Which people bring any soldiers, if there is no way to learn from the car, the people under the hand dare to speak like this? Tell you the truth, I am not particularly waiting to see Mao." Su Yun said frankly.

"Well, I don't want to see her either." Zheng Rendao: "But after all, is it a patient? If you don't want to see it, you won't go see it. If you come, you will see a doctor."

"Hey, if you were in the Middle Ages, it would be fine." Su Yun said without a word.

“Medieval? Surgeons are demons?”

"No. In the Middle Ages, diabetes was still a sugar disease. If you diagnose it, you should try the patient's urine." Su Yun said: "I should send you to the Middle Ages."

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry and go back to sleep. This time, the task is exhausted enough." Zheng Ren's hands were back on his back, his shoulders shrugged, and the thoracic vertebrae rang.

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

"The reason is not what you said." Zheng Ren said casually: "As we all know, oil is the transformation of biological corpses, so it is a very environmentally friendly bio-energy. Solar energy comes from nuclear fusion and is very dangerous nuclear energy."

"Boss, you are a good player."

"Too lazy to talk."

In the night, the two slowly returned home.

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