The Surgeon’s Studio

Chapter 1582: 1569 The name of a person is the shadow of a tree (the leader of the alliance, Chashan Hermit, adds 1 more)

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"Where are Xiaomei's parents?" Zheng Ren asked.

"The Affiliated Hospital of the Provincial Medical University is rushing back." Xie Yiren looked at Zheng Ren and felt very satisfied.

Just as he was talking, the doctor from the B-ultrasound room pushed the machine to the emergency room.

This person is new here and Zheng Ren doesn't know him.

"What patient?" She was obviously called up as soon as she lay down. She was so angry that she got up, and her tone of voice was a bit gunpowder.

Mr. Wang looked at Zheng Ren and didn't know what to say.

If you are a patient with mental illness, do you want to have a full abdominal + pelvic B-ultrasound examination? Isn't that nonsense

Mr. Wang himself felt unreliable.

"Consider some issues and have a B-ultrasound to take a look." Zheng Ren said.

"What's the problem? This girl looks fine." The doctor in the B-ultrasound room became even more unhappy after he found out who the patient was.

Sun Xiaomei was sitting there obediently, looking like something was wrong.

"I have nothing to do. I don't even have a diagnosis, just a full body examination!" the doctor in the B-ultrasound room muttered.

Su Yun raised his eyebrows slightly, Zheng Ren bumped him with his shoulder, and then said gently: "Sorry, I'm looking at the liver, gallbladder and spleen, mainly the uterine appendages."

"Who are you? Doctor 120 from the countryside?" The doctor in the B-ultrasound room glanced at Zheng Ren, full of resentment.

Her temper was obviously very bad. The mobile B-ultrasound machine accidentally hit the foot of the bed and made a "bang" sound.

"Mr. Wang, please tell me, is it appropriate to do a full-body examination without any diagnosis?" The doctor in the B-ultrasound room chattered, releasing the resentment of getting out of bed.

Mr. Wang was also very helpless. He believed that Boss Zheng must have his own purpose.

But after asking several times, Boss Zheng said nothing.

"There is still a diagnosis, but it's just a matter of consideration and suspicion. Sorry to trouble you." Zheng Ren said politely.

"What diagnosis? This girl is so good. B-ultrasound costs 130 yuan per part. If you do so many parts properly and do random examinations, the doctor's reputation will be ruined by you quacks." The female doctor in the B-ultrasound room was nagging. With.

Su Yun was very angry, but Zheng Ren just signaled that there should be no conflict, and he just sneered.

Mr. Wang was a little unhappy. He looked at the doctor in the B-ultrasound room and said, "There are clinical considerations. You said so much in front of the patient. If there is a dispute, you will handle it?"

"It's not an emergency rescue, so we have to give a diagnosis anyway. This is in the middle of the night, and I'm not talking about you, Mr. Wang." said the doctor in the B-ultrasound room.

"The diagnosis is -14 anti-N-methyl-D-aspartate receptor encephalitis." Zheng Ren made a gesture and said calmly.

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Everyone in the emergency room was stunned.

What the hell kind of diagnosis is this

The doctor in the B-ultrasound room felt that Zheng Ren was chanting a spell and telling tongue twisters. This is the rhythm of not being able to explain the diagnosis, just spouting some advanced vocabulary to scare people.

After a brief moment of shock, a contemptuous sneer appeared on her face.

Mr. Wang is a gastrointestinal surgeon, so he definitely doesn’t know what 14-anti-N-methyl-D-aspartate receptor encephalitis is.

Su Yun was well-informed, but this time he simply couldn't keep up with Zheng Ren's pace.

"Boss, what is 14-resistant N-methyl-D-aspartate encephalitis?" Su Yun asked in a low voice.

"It's receptor encephalitis." Zheng Ren corrected.

"..." Su Yun picked up his phone and started searching online.

Unfortunately, there is very little information online.

There is no relevant entry in even some encyclopedias, but there are several related reports on the largest medical website.

He didn't have time to read the content, so he just glanced at the title.

These are case reports of psychiatric symptoms caused by 14-anti-N-methyl-D-aspartate receptor encephalitis.

Looking at it, Su Yun's eyebrows wrinkled.

"Don't use a few professional words to scare people here." The doctor in the B-ultrasound room scolded.

"Hurry up and do it. Why are you talking so much nonsense?" Mr. Wang was unhappy.

"Mr. Wang, I'm not talking about you." The doctor in the B-ultrasound room was obviously a little afraid of Mr. Wang. He pointed the finger at Zheng Ren and said, "I don't know where it came from..."

"It's Mr. Zheng who used to work in the emergency department. He went to the imperial capital to become a professor." Mr. Wang was helpless. Boss Zheng was despised when he returned home. Boss Zheng probably wouldn't have thought of such a thing.

"Ah?" The doctor in the B-ultrasound room was stunned for a moment, "Are you Mr. Zheng?"

"Hurry up and do a B-ultrasound. Pay attention to the bilateral appendage area where problems are most likely." Zheng Ren said calmly without bothering to argue with a doctor from an auxiliary department.

This time the doctor in the B-ultrasound room was quiet. She took the time to draw the curtain, and Miao Xiaohua and Xie Yiren went in to accompany her.

"Boss, why do you need a B-ultrasound for encephalitis?" Su Yun asked.

"Let's wait until the examination is done to see if it's correct." Zheng Ren said, "It's just a guess. If the guess is wrong, there is no need to say anything."

"Stingy Jin, you want a B-ultrasound, what do you want to judge?" Su Yun asked persistently.

"Young woman, sudden mental symptoms, only mild encephalitis on head CT, we should suspect the possibility of teratoma." Zheng Rendao.

"Teratoma?" Su Yun and Mr. Wang both whispered the name of the disease.

This kind of problem is not uncommon. The last time Zheng Ren came back, he also met a patient here. The Medical University Affiliated Hospital considered it to be a malignant tumor in the adnexal area and recommended a total hysterectomy.

But Zheng Ren did a B-ultrasound himself and rejected the diagnosis, thinking it was a teratoma.

The same disease has ever-changing manifestations, making it really difficult for clinicians to treat it.

This is because the level of science and technology has improved now. A few decades ago, many diseases were misdiagnosed in this way.

In fact, it is the same now. At least cancer is still an incurable disease like tuberculosis more than a hundred years ago.

Electric shock therapy, hydrotherapy, people at that time thought of countless methods to see if they could treat tuberculosis.

The results of it? All in vain.

With the advancement of science and technology, tuberculosis now has drug treatments and has become a very simple and easy to treat disease.

"Yiren, where did the B-ultrasound go?" Su Yun asked.

"There are no abnormalities in the liver, gallbladder and spleen." The doctor in the B-ultrasound room replied.

Her attitude has improved significantly since she found out that the young man in front of her was the legendary figure in the emergency department of Haicheng City No. 1 Hospital—Mr. Zheng Renzheng.

A person's name, the shadow of a tree.

After the doctor in the B-ultrasound room was transferred from the lower hospital to the emergency B-ultrasound room of Haicheng City No. 1 Hospital, he heard all day long what the current Mr. Wang was awesome, and the former Mr. Zheng was even more awesome.

As for why a B-ultrasound was needed for encephalitis, she couldn't figure it out and didn't think about it.

It was very embarrassing because I was involved in losing face. She had a little hope in her heart, hoping that no abnormality would be found in the B-ultrasound. In the future, when others praised Mr. Zheng, she would just say, "Mr. Zheng's level is also average."

Her liver, gallbladder and spleen were fine, and she felt a little happier.

The probe continued to move downward, and an abnormal signal suddenly appeared on the screen.