The Surgeon’s Studio

Chapter 1923: 1906 Talent and genetic mutation

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"Boss, what's wrong with her?" Seeing Zheng Ren take action, Su Yun turned back and stared at Dahuang Ya and the younger security guard.

Although in Su Yun's eyes, they had little fighting power, they were still very cautious just in case.

"Paroxysmal kinesigenic dyskinesia." Zheng Rendao.

Gao Shaojie was stunned. This disease...he didn't even know what it meant. Not only do I not know what it means, I have never even heard of it.

He even highly suspected that Boss Zheng had made a mistake.

In the name of a disease, the word "movement" appears twice, and it is both paroxysmal and induced. No matter how you think about it, it is wrong.

"Huh? Is paroxysmal dyskinesia like changing his face? He got stuck after changing halfway." Su Yun was a little surprised.

"Yes." Zheng Ren said, "And the change in voice is highly consistent with dysarthria, so the diagnosis should be correct."

Su Yun remained silent, trying to recall the theoretical knowledge about paroxysmal movement-induced dyskinesia.

But he soon discovered that he had... almost forgotten about it.

For Su Yun, who has a photographic memory, this is a terrible thing.

It was a disease that was so unpopular and remote that even Su Yun would forget about it after just one glance.

"Do you have a pen and paper?" Zheng Ren asked.

Dahuangya was startled for a moment and immediately glanced at the security guard.

The little security guard understood and ran out quickly to find nurses and doctors in other wards to borrow pens and paper.

"I will write down the treatment plan later. If you want to treat the disease, just ask any professor of neurology to take a look. If he is not sure, give him my diagnosis." Zheng Ren said: "Take the medicine on time and you should be able to Take control."

The middle-aged woman became much more honest after being beaten.

The face of the person who saw him like this for the first time remained unchanged. It was the young man in front of him who scared the captain to his core.

She asked in confusion: "Doctor, is it really a disease?"

"Yes." Zheng Ren said, "Do you feel that the attacks are becoming more and more frequent now?"

The middle-aged woman thought about it and nodded.

"This disease is a genetic disease, but the incidence rate is not high. It may only occur once in two or three generations." Zheng Rendao.

"Huh? According to your statement, she has talent, and it is really possible that it is a genetic mutation." Su Yun suddenly interrupted.

"Let's chat for a while. Let's briefly explain the condition to her." Zheng Ren said: "When you were young, you had an attack once after you became sensible, and your family abandoned you. I won't guess what the story is. "

"But as you get older, your seizures become more and more frequent. It's not epilepsy, because you are conscious during the seizures. At first I thought you would panic, but soon you found that except for the muscles of your hands, feet, and face, you Outside of control, your consciousness still exists and you can even speak.”

Every word Zheng Ren said touched the heart of the middle-aged woman.

Not only her, but also Da Huangya fell into a trance. His knees felt weak and he wanted to kneel in front of Zheng Ren.

Dahuang Ya suddenly thought of Mr. Liu saying that the masters from Xiangjiang and southern Guangdong admired Mr. Zheng very much. It is said that there was an Earth Master who became blind after a divine punishment, but Mr. Zheng also cured him.

This man is awesome, so awesome to the core that he can even cure God's punishment.

I was so obsessed just now that I even thought about straightening up in front of Mr. Zheng.

Dahuangya was sweating profusely as he thought about it.

His knees felt weak, and he gave up struggling in just a moment, kneeling next to Zheng Ren with a thud.

Zheng Ren was startled and quickly avoided, "What are you doing?"

"Mr. Zheng, Mr. Zheng, I'm guilty." Big Yellow Fang knocked his head down, "Please spare me."

Zheng Ren looked at Dahuang Ya helplessly and said, "Get up and speak."

Dahuangya didn't know whether he didn't hear it or was too frightened. He knelt on the ground and shivered, not even daring to raise his head.

"I'm talking to you, get up quickly." Su Yun lightly kicked Dahuang Ya on the weak side.

For the rising star of cardiothoracic surgery, it is not too simple to know how to kick a soft spot to cause pain without causing organic damage.

Big Yellow Teeth squealed, he held his right rib area and rolled a few times, and finally sat up against the wall.

Su Yun knew that there was an element of performance in it.

Dahuangya can be regarded as an intellectual.

"But every time the disease attacks, it will cause a little damage to your nervous and muscular systems. When you were a child, you had fewer attacks, and you could recover quickly. Now that you are getting older, the attacks are becoming more and more frequent. If this continues, Other illnesses may quickly develop.”

Zheng Ren spoke to the middle-aged woman seriously.

The middle-aged woman covered her left wrist and looked at Zheng Ren in a daze, feeling frightened.

Although this is the first time I've seen him, people say he has a nose and eyes. It's like the reincarnation of the old class leader, who has been looking at me for so many years and still remembers what he was like when he was a child.

When she thought of her old leader, she felt sour in her heart and tears fell silently.

"Captain, captain." The little security guard ran back with a pen and paper.

"Give it to me." Zheng Ren reached out, took the pen and paper, wrote the diagnosis of "paroxysmal dyskinesia" on it, wrote a few more drug names, and handed the paper to the middle-aged woman.

"This disease is also an ion channel disease. Uh... you don't need to know what kind of disease it is. As long as you take medicine on time, the disease will not relapse so frequently." Zheng Ren smiled and said, "It's a lie. That's wrong. Even if I didn't see it this time, if something like this happens again next time, don't blame me for being rude."

After saying that, he held Xie Yiren's hand and turned to leave.

Su Yun glanced at Hua Yingying, sighed, patted her shoulder, and motioned for her to follow.

Soon, the fire escape became quiet.

Seeing Zheng Ren and his party walking further and further away, the security guard asked in a low voice: "Captain, who is that person?"

"Mr. Zheng, Mr. Zheng, are your numb ears deaf?" Dahuang Ya said angrily: "If you see Mr. Zheng in the future, tell me quickly. You look like you are so blind."

"Captain, I just came here not long ago, don't you know me?" the security guard smiled bitterly.

"I am a great man! Whether Mr. Liu is great or not, in other people's eyes, he is just a worm. Let me tell you, are you afraid of those poisonous poisons in Nanyang?"

The little security guard heard the rumors in the world and shuddered when talking about Nanyang poison.

"The most mysterious family, the most powerful red-flowered double stick, was killed by Mr. Zheng! It is said that he removed an arm later, and Mr. Zheng didn't even bother to look at it."

"..." The little security guard was stunned.

I just looked at the honest and honest young man. Is he so awesome? Didn't see it.

After a while, the middle-aged woman asked in a low voice: "Captain, from now on..."

"After that, I didn't hear from Mr. Zheng that I won't punish you this time because of your illness. If you really want to die, go ahead on your own and don't drag me along!"