"Boss, Fugui'er has urged me several times." Su Yun called Zheng Ren from behind.
"You go first and take a look at the agreement." Zheng Ren said, "I'll take a look at this film."
"What's there to see? Apart from a slight lack of blood supply to the brain and brain atrophy, there are no other problems." Su Yun scorned.
"But I always feel that something is wrong." Zheng Ren sighed and said, "It's just a feeling, I can't explain it clearly."
"Boss, can you give me some advice? I'm not asking you to see a doctor." Su Yun said disdainfully.
In the so-called consultation, the problem can be seen at a glance. Only the higher-level hospital accepts the request of the lower-level hospital and crushes it at the technical level.
Xiangjiang Heyang Hospital is famous as a hospital for wealthy people with extremely high standards.
The hospital has a profound foundation not only in the treatment of common diseases, but also in high and new technologies. For example, while the mainland is still exploring Da Vinci robotic surgery, Heyang Hospital has already started using Da Vinci robotic arms.
But although Zheng Ren knew the intention, he didn't care.
What he faces is just a patient, a disease that may be common or rare, nothing more.
Ten minutes later, Zheng Ren shook his head and said, "Su Yun, ask over there if the patient can fly over. I want a physical examination."
"Probably not. Is there a diagnosis?" Su Yun asked.
"I tend to think that acute narcolepsy is more likely. I suspect it is caused by insufficient blood supply to the brain. I need to do relevant physical examination. If the diagnosis is confirmed, surgery is required." Zheng Ren said with certainty.
Su Yun didn't doubt Zheng Ren's words, but he didn't believe them either.
This is just my initial impression after reading the information for the first time. I will go into more details. Moreover, most of the patients in Xiangjiang will go to the world's top hospitals such as Mayo for medical treatment. Flying to the imperial capital is unlikely.
"If I can have surgery, I don't know how much the surgery fee will be." Su Yun was curious about this. "Back then, the Macau gambling king suffered a fracture and had surgery at Heyang Hospital. It is said that the red envelope given to the surgeon was only 100 million Hong Kong dollars."
"Stop talking nonsense and go find Dr. Mehar." Zheng Ren has no attachment. The condition is relatively rare and has nothing to do with money.
If it was just for money, Zheng Ren now had plenty of means to earn it.
He closed his laptop, asked Su Yun to contact Shi Huairu, and went to the special needs ward.
Zheng Ren did not go to Dr. Mehar first, but went to see Chu Huainan first, and agreed to have surgery tomorrow. After a few words of comfort, he went to see Dr. Mehar.
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Xiangjiang, Heyang Hospital.
This is a high-end hospital, completely different from public hospitals.
The conference room on the top floor has a panoramic view of Happy Valley from the large floor-to-ceiling windows, with beautiful scenery and picturesque mountains and rivers.
But those who are qualified to sit here are tired of seeing this scenery, and no one cares how beautiful the scenery is.
The doctors in the conference room focused all their attention on discussing the condition. This was already the 10th discussion.
The image of the three-dimensional CT scan of the skull appeared on the big screen. A doctor in his fifties, wearing a snow-white white coat, was talking nonstop.
His speaking speed was not fast, but neither was it slow. He exuded a sense of calmness and confidence.
After a few minutes of discussion, combined with thyroid hormone levels, neuropsychological tests, electroencephalograms, cerebrospinal fluid tests, and imaging studies, he finally came to a conclusion.
"Judging from the three-dimensional imaging, there are many amyloid plaque deposits around the neurons, and there are some fiber tangles inside the neurons. This is a typical manifestation of Alzheimer's disease. To sum up, I think there is no Discussion is necessary.”
"Doctor Huo, I think what you said is worthy of discussion." Another doctor sat on the chair and said: "The patient did not have any corresponding symptoms such as memory loss before, but he just started to have drowsiness three months ago. I think this, It’s something Alzheimer’s cannot explain.”
"The Lichuan team's research on Alzheimer's disease has passed the animal experiment stage and has consulted with the patient's medical team. The choice lies with the patient himself, not with us." Dr. Huo did not answer the question, but continued. He said to himself.
"This is an extremely irresponsible approach!" The doctor opposite was a little helpless, but he obviously had a good temper. In addition, he was only guessing and could not overturn Doctor Huo's diagnosis, so he could only say helplessly.
"No!" Dr. Li shook his finger and said: "It is indeed extremely irresponsible to diagnose acute narcolepsy. But for Alzheimer's disease, the Mayo Clinic and Hope The consultation response from Kings Hospital stated that they were also considering the same diagnosis.”
The doctor opposite didn't know about this and had to remain silent.
"Experts all over the world have ruled out acute narcolepsy. I really don't know what you are insisting on. Doctor King, although Mr. Russell said that getting happiness from wasting time is not a waste of time.
But this kind of happiness is only based on your special hobby, and I can't get happiness from it. "
Dr. Wang sighed. He was just a doctor employed by the hospital and was not in Xiangjiang, so many things had nothing to do with him.
The flight from Canada to Xiangjiang took a long time and was very tiring. But the money given here was enough for him to ignore this fatigue and attend the consultation in high spirits.
Now that you are here, you must explain your views. As for whether he would choose his own diagnosis here, that had nothing to do with him.
"If everyone has no objections, I will suggest to Mr. Qin's medical team that we invite the Lichuan team to perform phototherapy on Mr. Qin," Dr. Li said.
The light therapy of Lichuan's team uses light regulation to activate certain neurons in diseased mice to fight Alzheimer's disease.
However, this treatment method is only in the animal experimental stage and has not yet entered clinical human trials.
However, this is a recognized and effective method, and many people are optimistic about the research of Lichuan team.
In addition, old man Qin Lu was already terminally ill, and his health deteriorated rapidly. If there is no treatment plan, I am afraid that my life span will only be one or two months.
Dr. Wang thought for a while and shook his head silently, but did not refute.
Because he studied Qin Lu's medical records at the Montreal Neurological Center in Canada, there was no way to prove or resolve his judgment.
More than a dozen world-renowned experts and professors in neurology stood up. Familiar people whispered to each other and prepared to leave.
A doctor opened the computer unconsciously and suddenly said: "Everyone, please wait a moment!"
"Huh?" The doctors stopped and looked at him.
"There is a new email from the 912 hospital."
"912, that large public hospital in the mainland?" Dr. Huo's face was full of sarcasm. "All their doctors have been consumed by the swarm of patients. If it is a common disease, maybe 912's opinion is Useful. But for a disease like Alzheimer’s disease, you actually want to listen to the advice of the 912 hospital?”