"You just have to learn from it. Some things are very idealistic. If you think it is, then place a big bet. If you think it is not, just do whatever you want." Su Yun said: "In business, it's all about vision. You can really see things from a distance of three days. , the whole Xiangjiang belongs to your family."
Zou Yu smiled, looking at Zheng Ren's honest and unpredictable expression, thinking of many things in his heart.
"Boss, if you don't tell me, I'll take it as your promise." Su Yun said.
"There are still things going on at home..." Zheng Ren defended weakly.
After telling others that it was okay, Su Yun was now almost responsible for arranging most of the administrative work. He knew very well whether he had something to do or not.
"You can't live like that in life." Su Yun said with a smile: "When you said you were looking at the stars, you thought about going to work. For the entire universe... no, for the entire earth and the entire human race, you are insignificant. Do you think Are you indispensable to 912?"
"At least I am indispensable to some patients." Zheng Ren said expressionlessly: "For example, the old squad leader, for example, Qin Lu."
Su Yun's eyes narrowed.
This guy finally told the truth! Qin Lu’s disease can be cured!
Seeing Su Yun's expression, Zheng Ren didn't really care what he was thinking.
On the plane just now, Qin Tang's feng shui and fortune teller said that Mr. Qin turned bad luck into good luck, and everything was fine this time.
Su Yun didn't take it seriously, but based on the system's tasks, he felt that this matter might be reliable.
Geomancers of Feng Shui and fortune telling have their own great abilities.
You can cheat for a while just by lying, but you can't cheat for a lifetime.
Something that has been passed down for thousands of years will not work at all without some internal logic.
Although I can't explain it myself, I can tell by comparing it with the system tasks that Qin Lu's illness can most likely be cured.
But Zheng Ren didn't know how to treat Alzheimer's disease.
Thinking back again and again, Qin Lu had many senile diseases. But because they are well maintained, they are not heavy enough to cause cardiac arrest.
Don't think about it if you don't understand it. Zheng Ren is open-minded enough in this regard.
I closed my eyes and rested my mind. After a while, the car stopped.
"Boss Zheng, please come here." Zou Yu said softly.
Zheng Ren opened his eyes and followed Zou Yu out of the car.
An old man, hunched over, stood at the gate of Heyang Hospital to greet Zheng Ren.
"This is Qin Shan, my grandfather's housekeeper. We grew up together. He can decide what happens in my family now." Qin Tang introduced to Zheng Ren in a low voice.
"Hello." Zheng Ren smiled and greeted.
"Thank you for your hard work, Boss Zheng." The old butler was very tired, so he cheered up and praised: "I didn't expect you to be really young, even younger than the information. Since ancient times, heroes have been born young, and the ancients are honest and don't bully me."
Zheng Ren was silent, and the atmosphere was awkward.
Of course, this guy didn't feel embarrassed. He had the same fake smile on his face, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his mind.
"Please come inside." The old housekeeper met countless people and hid his emotions very well.
Bowing slightly, he led Zheng Ren all the way to the outside of Qin Lu's ward.
Zheng Ren walked into the ward, glanced at Qin Lu lying on the bed, and paused.
There is no diagnosis of Alzheimer's disease at all on the system panel!
There were many diagnoses, but none of them were fatal, and none of them had anything to do with narcolepsy or hallucinations.
Zheng Ren was dumbfounded.
The big pig's hoof is broken? Or are you just kidding yourself
He looked at Qin Lu silently, while Su Yun looked around, looking at the values of various instruments.
Qin Lu's vital signs were not very optimistic, his blood pressure was low, and his blood oxygen saturation was only 93%. This value can only be maintained with the maintenance of continuous low-flow oxygen inhalation.
Zheng Ren frowned and his face was solemn.
Su Yun felt something was wrong with him, glanced sideways, and asked in a low voice: "Boss?"
"Let's go and look at the information first." Zheng Ren said, then turned and walked out of the ward.
"The old man is sleeping. Don't disturb him for now. I'll take a look at the relevant information." Zheng Ren said.
The doctor on duty is in his thirties, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, and is gentle. He didn't move, not knowing Zheng Ren's origin.
"This is Boss Zheng from Imperial City 912. Show him the medical records." The old housekeeper said calmly.
The doctor on duty was a little disdainful. This is the natural disdain that doctors from top private hospitals have for doctors from public hospitals.
Only young doctors work in public hospitals. Seeing him for medical treatment is like asking for directions without a blind eye.
Thick medical records were piled up in front of Zheng Ren. The doctor on duty did not report the medical history and treatment process. He still spoke with cold information.
Zheng Ren didn't feel that he was being treated coldly. He sat down directly and went through the medical records bit by bit in chronological order.
There are printed reports here, and the medical records are on the computer.
The writing of medical records here is slightly different from that of 912 and Haicheng. But this is not a problem. Zheng Ren has rich clinical experience and knows what to see and what not to see.
Su Yun didn't have time to quarrel with a small doctor on duty, even if he was from Heyang Hospital, even if he might have a doctorate from a prestigious overseas university.
When Qin Lu was admitted to the hospital, his vital signs were pretty good. The sleep time has been as long as 20 hours.
After some related inspections, Zheng Ren didn't see any major problems.
However, the condition began to take a turn for the worse after the Lichuan team performed phototherapy.
The sleeping time is getting longer and longer, and there is almost no time to wake up. I only wake up once or twice a day, and they don't last long, about 20 minutes.
Imaging data and whole-body examinations are included, everything is detailed.
Zheng Ren looked at the head CT that was admitted to the hospital, and his eyes narrowed into a straight line.
While I was doing three-dimensional reconstruction in my mind, suddenly a faint voice came from the ward. Vaguely, as if talking.
Just for a moment, the voice became louder and louder.
"No! How can an actor enter our Qin family's door!"
Qin Lu waved his hands in the air and roared angrily. Knowing that he was talking in his "sleep", Zheng Ren also felt that it was a bit too much.
It is simply too clear that this is caused by changes in the brain or abnormal bioelectrical signal stimulation.
Qin Tang was a little embarrassed. When his grandfather was "talking nonsense", he would always talk about things that were not common to outsiders.
"Get out! If you want to marry her, get out of the house!"
"I, Qin Lu, don't have a hopeless son like you!"
Qin Tang knew that this was about his third uncle.
Back then, he fell in love with a popular actress, got pregnant, and told his grandfather about it after he was sure it was a boy.
But the result was just like now, being ruthlessly rejected.
Qin Tang also heard a few details about this matter, and most of them were made up by his own mind.
When I heard it at this time, I could feel how determined my grandfather was at that time.
Zheng Ren stood up in a hurry, turned around and walked into the ward, standing on the bedside and looking at Qin Lu silently.