v3 Chapter 2636： Gluten

"Staying up late or endocrine disorders caused by excessive stress? Blood sugar is okay, but glycated hemoglobin has not been checked; in addition, the problem of the pancreas cannot be ruled out for the time being." Su Yun asked.

"It is possible, but it is unlikely." Zheng Rendao, "the information is still scarce."

"What can I check in a mental hospital? Ask Dean Wu."

"Let's discuss it first, or it will be annoying to talk about something," Zheng Rendao said.

"Anorexia is also possible ... No, if you have anorexia, there will be no progressive weight loss and the diagnosis is simple. The patient is still sent to the hospital because he wants to commit suicide. Is it really a mental illness caused by stress? "Su Yun frowned.

"Not necessarily, just look at it." Zheng Ren sat on the sofa and glanced at Song Ying with a smile: "Brother Song, sorry."

"It's okay, you guys are busy with you. I'll go and see how the food is. Will you get it ready after a while?"

"Go straight up, leave him alone." Su Yundao.

"There is no diarrhea, no nausea and vomiting, and no consideration of acute gastroenteritis. No, I always feel that there is still no information available, and there is no way to make a judgment now." Su Yundao.

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

"But what?"

"Was thin and want to commit suicide, can you link? If there is no connection, are we looking in the wrong direction?"

Song Ying sat aside, looking at the light in Boss Zheng's eyes, discussing the medical records, which was completely different from the shy unwillingness to speak in the car, smiling in his heart.

This person, it really looks like such a temper.

Song Ying knows that people like Boss Zheng are very good at dealing with him. Don't talk to him at all, just keep in touch with Su Yun.

However, once thinking of what Su Yun said, there was hope for the small stones, and Song Ying's heart became fiery. Of course, he did not believe that a few wealthy wealthy men had captured cancer, but as long as there was hope, it was better than darkness.

Fortunately, he was lucky that year, Song Ying was walking back to the kitchen, thinking about the situation when Boss Zheng and Su Yun came back from the earthquake relief and squatting on the roadside with swollen nose and swollen face.

It was a coincidence that it happened. At that time, I only thought it was a rising star, plus I understood my illness and raised my mind of association.

Later, through contact, I felt that Mr. Zheng is really not easy, but no matter how he thinks about it, he would never think that he would get to where he is today.

Regardless of whether it is to conquer cancer or to communicate with the consortium that conquered cancer, it is the same for Song Ying. This is a channel, the one that saves lives and the one that can only be used by yourself.

In other words, this is equivalent to the life-changing elixir, which must be grabbed if you break your head.

Song Ying's heart mirrors how similar a face needs to be.

Let ’s look at it first. Regardless of whether it is successful or not, I must maintain a good relationship with the medical team of Boss Zheng. The closer this relationship is, the better it is, not to study medicine, or Song Ying would like to join the medical team.

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

Xie Yiren and Chang Yue were holding mobile phones for chatting, and the laughter was full of joy, they should be talking with everyone in the group.

The little consumable supplier who had been stepping on the cymbals did not have the cymbals, and he sat quietly in a corner. Looking at it really not like a sales person, Song Ying thought to himself.

This guy is also a coincidence, but at this time Song Ying was a little envious of the young man. Those who can go straight to Boss Zheng Qingyun, Song Ying are a little envious.

Boss Zheng and Su Yun had finished talking, and Su Yun's eyebrows flew up, full of fierce energy. Boss Zheng, holding his cell phone very gently, was making a call.

So fast? Ten minutes later. When Song Ying saw Boss Zheng about to call, he didn't speak, but stood and listened.

"Dean Wu, my side is a bit new."

"Well, some inspections at the hospital are not meticulous."

"Can your hospital do quantitative **** fat measurement and fat absorption test?"

"If it can't be done ... Can I do an iodine 131-triglyceride and iodine 131-oleic acid absorption test?"

"Uh ... this explanation is troublesome. If it can't be done, can the serum carotene concentration be measured?"

"That small bowel endoscopy can always be done."

"What exams can you do ..." Zheng Ren sighed deeply. "If not, you can do lower gastrointestinal imaging."

"It is the patient's oral contrast agent. What do you drink on your side? Barium is the main thing, and then estimate the time and do the fluoroscopy. When passing the problem area ... Don't order the film, I want to watch the whole process."

"Well, that's it. Send it to my e-mail after checking. The resolution of the phone is still a little problem, and some details have to be viewed on the computer."

"All right, I'll hang up."

After speaking, Zheng Ren hung up.

"You don't have to ask." Su Yun said, "I saw the ghost when the psychiatric hospital could do the tests you said. You can't do it in the first hospital in Haicheng City, you said how much you feel."

"It may not be possible to determine the serum carotene concentration, but small bowel endoscopy can not be done, I did not expect this." Zheng Ren spread his hands.

"Boss, routine inspections, routine inspections, do you know what is routine!" Su Yun said scornfully: "What is the standard value of serum carotene concentration measurement? It is estimated that there can be 10 people in Haicheng No. 1 Hospital."

"Okay." Zheng Ren said helplessly, and he had no intention of raising the bar with Su Yun.

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

He just heard what happened to the patient just now. A patient who was under extreme pressure, hated suicide, and had persecution delusions ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Mr. Zheng called these curious tests, and Song Ying was a little curious.

In fact, Boss Zheng said he didn't understand, but as long as Boss Zheng liked it.

"There is speculation," Zheng Ren said.

"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 of gluten-type bowel disease."

"..." Song Ying froze for a moment.

Gut enteropathy, he has never heard the word.

"Gluten is the gluten that is usually said." Su Yundao, "This is light. A few years ago I went to a concert with Xue Xueyou with a few brothers. A little girl was anxious to eat because she went to the concert and bought a burger. Went there and fainted at the concert scene after a while. "

As he said, Su Yun smiled slightly. "This girl is so lucky. The back seat is us. If there is no doctor present, I am afraid it will be done."