After the explanation, Zheng Ren expressed his satisfaction and thanks.
But theory is only theory, and no one can tell the specific situation. After all, there are not many similar studies now, all of which are being tried, and no one is 100% sure.
Johannes Mandy obviously did his homework, and in the face of the VIP requirements of the Christian or Bruch family, nothing is more important than this.
"Complete the latest blood collection test first, do DeepMACT tomorrow, leave the first data. We will ... for the next work ..." As he said, a young man walked in, in the ear of Johannes Mandy Say something.
"I'm at work, and the next thing should be handled by a professional doctor." Johannes Mandy's indifferent refusal, and then smiled, "Dr. Zheng, we will do DeepMACT every three days and continue to track the counter Transcribe the role of drugs and make adjustments. Based on big data projections, the probability of success is at least 2.38%! "
Zheng Ren heard this data with a little disappointment.
Is it just 2.38%? But compared to 0, after all, it is a huge breakthrough. If it doesn't work once, then come a few more times. What Zheng Ren is worried about now is not the development of drugs, but the body of small stones.
After the last operation, he recovered quickly after exceeding the 100% completion of the operation. But no matter how fast it is, it is a major blow.
It is estimated that such opportunities are becoming fewer and fewer.
He didn't speak, but quietly listened to Johannes Mandy's introduction. It is not uncomfortable to analyze the genes of tumor cells excised from small stones and start to develop drugs in more than 10 days.
Christian Ren acknowledged this kind of relationship with the down-to-earthness of Christianity.
As for the faint hope, the old saying is better than none.
"Mr. Johannes Mandy, do you have any new suggestions for drugs that strengthen the body's immunity?" Su Yun asked.
"I recommend using the thymus method of Italy Seson Pharmaceuticals for immunity." Johannes Mandi said, "This company ... it should be your company now. "
"Are there other research results?" Su Yun was not very satisfied. "You know, thymus Faxin can indeed ..."
Zheng Ren silently recalled what Johannes Mandy had said before, and things have broken through. If the medicine works, the small stones can continue to undergo the next surgical treatment.
It is unrealistic to expect that drugs can eliminate countless large tumors.
Targeted drugs are good at controlling no more metastasis. Su Yun's meaning is also this. In the words of Chinese medicine, it is called Guben Peiyuan, which strengthens his physique so that he can withstand major surgery again and again.
Su Yun and Johannes Mandy have talked for a long time about the immune-enhancing drugs.
The technical strength of the Botta Institute is very strong, and there are some further studies. For example, PD-1 and -4 inhibitors.
PD-1 inhibitors are currently used to treat cancers such as melanoma, non-small cell lung cancer, kidney cancer, bladder cancer, head and neck cancer, and Hodgkin's lymphoma. -4 inhibitors are used to treat melanoma and some other cancers.
Although different from Su Yun's original intention, Su Yun was still interested in chatting with Johannes Mandy.
Zheng Ren was thinking about another question, and when he had time to brainstorm with Su Yun.
Talking, just now Johannes Mandy's assistant came back, stooped and said something in his ear.
Johannes Mandy had a serious expression. He took a look at Su Yun and said politely: "Dr. Su, I'm very happy to talk to you. But unfortunately I have to leave, **** illness, **** doctor , There is no unified opinion. "
Hearing the **** doctor, Zheng Ren and Su Yun both frowned. Is this pointing at a monk scolding a bald donkey?
Johannes Mandy immediately realized this, he touched his nose and smiled bitterly: "Dr. Zheng, Dr. Su, I'm sorry for what I said."
"What happened? Can you say that?" Zheng Ren asked.
"An old friend of mine, Fole, went hunting in the mountains, but was mistaken for a bear by another companion, and shot him." Johannes Mandy said.
He then spread his hands, as if regretting the behavior of this pig teammate.
"..."
Zheng Ren and Su Yun glanced at each other, but the gunshot wound was invisible in China. Whether in the emergency department of Haicheng First Hospital or the emergency department of 912, gunshot wounds have almost disappeared.
"Mr. Johannes Mandy, are you looking for a better diagnostic doctor or surgeon?" Su Yun asked, "If so, then the best surgeon is sitting next to you, why are you Don't ask? "
Zheng Ren was a little accustomed to Su Yun's tone of speaking. Now thinking back, it is still more acceptable for Professor Rudolf Wagner to speak the Northeast dialect with a big bitch.
Johannes Mandy froze, then patted his head, and said politely, "Dr. Zheng, Dr. Su, it would be great if you could see the situation of Lao Fulai!"
Zheng Ren smiled, and he was also interested in gunshot wounds. Just with the power of modern firearms, it should be a penetrating injury. It is likely that the patient is complicated by bacteremia and severe infection.
I have been undecided, or the surgery may be particularly difficult. Some people may suggest conservative treatment.
When Zheng Ren nodded and smiled, Johannes Mandy knew that he had agreed, and immediately stood up and made a please gesture.
"Mr. Johannes Mandy, can you please briefly introduce the situation?" Zheng Ren asked.
"Old Fowler was shot by a shotgun." Johannes Mandy introduced, "Two shrapnel remained in poor Old Fowler's body, but unexpectedly he didn't bleed! My God, he must be blessed! "
Without bloodshed, UU reads and listens to Johannes Mandy's statement that the injured person should have no fart.
This is simply amazing.
"It's very rare, but it hasn't happened." Zheng Ren interrupted Johannes Mandy's nonsense lightly and continued to ask, "Where are those two shrapnel?"
Zheng Ren's first thought was in the subcutaneous fat layer, but if so, there should be no disagreement about the treatment.
"Damn shrapnel, a few millimeters away from the aortic arch of the old Fowler. I can guarantee that as long as luck is slightly worse, the old Fowler is dead!"
"Another, shot into the heart, between the pericardium and the heart muscle!" Johannes Mandy said loudly, constantly expressing his surprise with body language.
I go ... shot into the mediastinum? !! Are you alright? !!
Zheng Ren sighed, and the wounded seemed to be lucky enough.
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