v3 Chapter 2743： Dr. Zheng's bastard

Zheng Ren opened his eyes again and saw Johannes Mandy yelling at the phone. It's just that Mandy's figure is a bit fuzzy, but still double.

After a few seconds, the two figures slowly joined together, which was a little better.

"I'm awake, it's fine," Zheng Ren said softly.

When Gang just spoke, it seemed like a small knife was stirring indiscriminately in the head, a mass of paste, terrible.

Zheng Ren suddenly realized that he was still alive!

I was so alive ... At the moment when I lost my consciousness, I saw a vague treatment of bronchial mucus discharge associated with lung adenocarcinoma. The huge data seemed to break my mind and then passed out.

I was just alive. Zheng Rengang wanted to recall the treatment of bronchial mucus discharge associated with lung adenocarcinoma. There were countless Venus in front of me, and I was smashed again by an invisible hammer, and almost fainted again.

郑 "Zheng! Are you okay!" Mandy yelled, "I said to you, Lord Kerry."

"I'm okay." Zheng Ren shouted now, dare not even say aloud.

"My God, see your changes ... Zheng, I think you need to rest." Mandy said repeatedly.

Do you really need to rest? Zheng Ren touched his hands and found that he was lying on the ground, which is probably what happened just after the fall.

I can't rest now, Zheng Ren is worried that after falling asleep to replenish his energy, he will sleep for 24-48 hours in one breath.

I don't care, as long as the energy level of the adult is not absorbed, I can slowly recover. As for the sequelae left behind, it is not something that can be thought of now.

But little stones don't work.

"Don't move," Zheng Ren whispered.

Mandy stumbled, but did not dare to violate the "doctoral order" of a doctor.

Overcoming dizziness, overcoming countless pastes in his mind, and overcoming many discomforts after exhaustion of mental power, Zheng Ren worked hard to recall everything he had just seen with the "real eye".

Twenty minutes later, Zheng Ren was regrettable to find that he had only been exposed to the symptomatic treatment of bronchial mucus discharge associated with lung adenocarcinoma. How could the rest be cured ... I had no impression at all.

The energy level was exhausted, and I passed out. I didn't see that part of the truth myself. Things are extremely fucking, paying a huge price, but not getting the corresponding benefits. But at this point he had no strength to curse, and whispered, "Mr. Mandy."

Johannes Mandy came over immediately and asked with concern, "Zheng."

"Octtreotide, 25 μg / h, administered intravenously with a micropump." Zheng Ren said softly.

Mandy looked at Zheng Ren in wonder, octreotide? This seems to be a medicine for gastroenterology. Why should it be given to a patient with lung cancer?

郑 "Zheng, I think what you need now is rest." Johannes Mandy said anxiously: "Your patient is in better condition than you now, wait until you recover."

"No, I have no problem now. Octreotide, dosing, immediately!" Zheng Ren exhausted his whole body to say a word, then his head was twisted like a knife, and he almost did not faint.

"..." Johannes Mandy was speechless.

Gadolinium is an octapeptide derivative of natural somatostatin. Its pharmacological effect is similar to somatostatin, but the effect lasts longer.

This kind of drug has various physiological activities, such as inhibiting growth hormone, thyroid stimulating hormone; it can inhibit the secretion of gastric acid, pancreatic enzyme, glucagon and insulin.

In addition, it can also reduce gastric movement and gallbladder emptying, inhibit the secretion of cholecystokinin-trypsin, reduce pancreatic secretion, and directly protect the pancreatic parenchymal cell membrane.

奥 Octreotide is clinically applicable to acromegaly, prevents postoperative complications of the pancreas, and relieves symptoms and signs related to gastrointestinal endocrine tumors.

The most important effect is to treat acute pancreatitis, but now there are 16 peptide drugs, octreotide is not the first choice.

Because Zheng Ren insisted, Bota Hospital and Johannes Mandy could not refuse either because of respect for doctors or for their own lives.

Mandy asked Zheng Ren to take a rest. Zheng Ren repeated the previous words, and then fell asleep.

For octreotide, use a micropump to give a volume of 25 μg / h. This treatment is really too simple.

Dr. Zheng is trying to avoid patients losing a lot of body fluids and having a concurrent digestive disorder, Johannes Mandy's random guess.

"Mr. Mandy, this order is just a joke," said an invited diagnostician.

"Dr. Carl, the patient is Zheng. He has the right to do everything he wants." Johannes Mandy doesn't care if the doctor's order is correct or not. What he needs to care about is Zheng Ren's satisfaction and Christian's satisfaction. degree.

I am responsible for the master of gold, which is the only thing Johannes Mandy has to do, whether it is drug research or otherwise.

It is self-evident how important this Doctor Zheng is to Master Jin.

Old Roche, who hasn't left the castle for decades, went to Emperor Capital twice in a year, and this time he was thrown at Emperor Capital, he came directly to see the patient.

For a moment, Johannes Mandy even began to suspect that this little patient was the illegitimate son of Dr. Zheng.

If it wasn't for his own son, who would have left Old Roche aside ~ www.novelhall.com ~ A long distance flight not far away, or even fainted in the ward.

Johannes Mandy knows that he seems to have guessed the truth, he silently prays that Dr. Zheng must be fine, and that little patient can be fine!

In case Dr. Zheng's illegitimate child died like this, he might be angry with Bota Hospital. No, you have to read all kinds of medical documents again and review them more carefully!

曼 In Mandy's opinion, Dr. Zheng's illegitimate child can't live long.

Regardless of whether Dr. Zheng is angry in the end, he must still be prepared. Thinking of this, Johannes Mandy said, "Dr. Carl, you take care of this little patient."

"I recommend……"

"No, you do not need your advice now, all treatments are performed according to Dr. Zheng's orders." Johannes Mandy said with certainty.

Then he left in a hurry, first went to see Dr. Zheng, and then took someone to sort out the medical records of the small stones.

Dr. Carr shrugged, what Johannes Mandy had just said was the easiest way for him.

"Poor little fellow," Dr. Carl whispered in German.

Numerous pipes are inserted, and small stones that support vital signs with machines such as ventilators have been crushed into powder by disease.

Zarkar believes that this small patient's death is only a matter of time, and there is no value in treating him. And Dr. Zheng's medication is extremely unprofessional. Is it just octreotide? It's just too childish.