Lao He wanted to get involved, but he only listened to a few words and then gave up his idea.
Diagnosis and differential diagnosis have never been the forte of anesthesiologists.
Not to mention anesthesiologists, even surgeons are not good at differential diagnosis of various diseases, especially rare diseases.
This is the world of physicians. Boss Zheng and Brother Yun are extremely talented and can figure out diagnosis and differential diagnosis, so they shouldn't cause trouble themselves.
He glanced at the table, where Feng Xuhui and Liu Xiaojie were eating quietly. Feng Xuhui was like a vigilant wild wolf, observing whether Boss Zheng had any needs while eating.
This young man is really cautious, while the girl next to him is playing with her mobile phone. In this situation, shouldn't the people from the manufacturer be the ones serving tea and pouring water? What the hell is playing on a mobile phone
It seems that he just graduated and works directly for Boss Zheng. This is still a problem caused by Boss Zheng's good temper. Anyone else would have directly made that girl doubt her life.
People from Xie Yi... The boss lady is eating. She is always full of love for food. Well, this seems to be a better hobby. Do you want to make some weird ingredients
Lao He chuckled. It was easier and more direct to flatter the boss's wife than to flatter the boss.
As for Yanag Zewei and Professor Rudolf Wagner not caring about the consultation, they probably don’t understand either.
Lao He leisurely ate hot pot, but stopped drinking, and waited carefully to see if Boss Zheng needed anything.
Ten minutes later, Luan Yingjie received a call. He smiled bitterly and said, "Boss Zheng, Brother Yun, I searched all over the house and couldn't find insulin."
Zheng Ren nodded and continued thinking.
This is not the case, and that is not the case. There is no organic disease, but the condition is getting worse.
Problems with the digestive system, eating, and progressive aggravation are clearly the progression of esophageal cancer.
Weird, what kind of disease is it
Steroid? hormone? thyroid
Zheng Ren thought the same thing and ruled out the same thing.
Su Yun was also ordinary, frowning, thinking about some strange disease in his mind.
Luan Yingjie looked at the two of them, thinking that he might be disappointed again today. Do we really want to send the old man to a mental hospital
impossible! I would never send him to that hellish place.
It seemed that he had really given up everything and considered it a vacation to spend a few months with the old man.
Just as I was thinking about it, my phone rang.
"Hello?"
"Ah?! I'll be there right away!"
Luan Yingjie said hurriedly, "Just watch out. If he wants to go home, let him go! Don't force him to stay in the hospital."
"What do you think of the bullshit doctor's opinion?"
This guy was already in a panic, talking indiscriminately, forgetting that he was the doctor of a room full of people.
The corner of Su Yun's mouth twitched, but he finally held it back. Seeing Luan Yingjie was about to leave, he immediately asked: "Old Luan, what's wrong?"
"My dad refused to stay in the hospital no matter what. He..." As he said this, Luan Yingjie thought it was ridiculous and paused. "He took someone else's bread in the observation room and said he wanted to force him, so he swallowed all the bread. Get down!"
“…”
Everyone in the room looked at each other, but Xie Yi was still shaking his belly happily.
There is something wrong with committing suicide by eating bread.
We have encountered all kinds of strange suicides or unconscious suicides, but why have we never heard of suicide by eating bread
After Luan Yingjie finished speaking, he felt very angry and happy.
"Let the old man go home and do an experiment when he gets home." Zheng Ren said, "Let's go there together."
"What test?" Su Yun asked.
"Try it. Now I suspect it is caused by a neurological disease or autonomic nerve dysfunction."
"Zheng... Boss Zheng, is my dad diagnosed with mental illness?" Luan Yingjie was a little unsure now.
It's terrible to commit suicide with bread.
If this is not mental illness, what else could it be? Until now, Luan Yingjie also believed that his father had a mental illness, otherwise a good person could commit suicide with bread.
He was so distressed that he pulled his hair down strand by strand.
"You guys eat first and then go home." Zheng Ren stood up and said, "Director Lin, I'm sorry."
"You're busy, you're busy, business is important." Lin Ge felt happy. At this time, Boss Zheng didn't forget to say hello to him. What does it mean? It shows that you already have a place in his heart.
Zheng Ren walked to Xie Yiren and touched her head.
Xie Yiren pressed Zheng Ren's hand with his hand, turned around and said with a smile, "I'll go home early after work. Do I need to leave a light for you?"
"If I'm not mistaken, I'll be home soon." Zheng Ren smiled, "Maybe you haven't finished eating yet, and I'm already home."
"Okay!" Xie Yiren squeezed Zheng Ren's hand with a little force and said, "Go back quickly."
"Yeah." Zheng Ren smiled and nodded.
After saying that, Zheng Ren pulled Luan Yingjie out.
The room became quiet, Lao He frowned and thought, but still couldn't figure out the reason.
"Professor Liu, do you have any judgment?" Lao He asked.
"No." Yanagisawa said: "You become comatose after eating. This sounds like a mental illness."
"Boss Zheng seems to have an idea."
"Can we compare with Boss Zheng?" Liu Zewei said with a smile: "I am very convinced of Boss Zheng's diagnostic skills."
"That's true, I never thought that the abdominal pain case at the community hospital and Massachusetts General Hospital two days ago would be thyroid storm." Lao He said with a smile.
"Let's eat, but you drank today. Even if you have to have surgery later, you probably won't be able to get on stage." Liu Zewei said with a smile.
"..." Lao He felt a little regretful, why should he drink if he had nothing to do!
But Brother Yun seems to have been drinking too. If he goes on stage, how will the surgery be performed
Forget it, you've already drank, let's just fall down. Do you want to stop drinking in the future? Brother Yun can be more wanton, but can he
Lao He was caught in the battle for the air, and he began to wonder what the twin sisters were going to do from his perspective.
But in the end, he discovered to his distress that it was enough for him to just be a beautiful girl quietly and be an eye-catcher as a vase. As an old man and a bad old man, I need to pay more!
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Zheng Ren, Su Yun and Luan Yingjie got into the car.
A professional driver, it seems that Luan Yingjie's family fortune is not small. Zheng Ren thought of the broken car that Song Ying drove, which was really low-key.
Will it be tiring to live like this? Zheng Ren thought in his heart.
Passing by a pharmacy, Zheng Ren immediately asked: "Boss Luan, do you have any medicine for heart disease at home?"
"Uh... no." Luan Yingjie said, "No one in my family has heart disease."
"Stop the car," Zheng Ren said.
The driver braked suddenly and stopped on the side of the road.
"Boss, why are you going?" Su Yun asked in surprise.
"Buy a bottle of nitroglycerin."