"Boss, Chang Yue asked. The old lady has been taking omeprazole all year round." Su Yun hung up the phone and didn't even listen to Dr. Liang's wordless thanks.
What's so great about Chang Yue is that he can chat... He seems to be good at drinking too. see a doctor? Can she also see a doctor? Su Yun thought in his mind.
"All year round?" Zheng Ren asked.
"Well, I said I've been eating it for seven or eight years."
"Oh, that's it." Zheng Ren suddenly realized, "Tell Dr. Liang to stop the omeprazole and then start supplementing with magnesium."
"I said it." Su Yun responded casually.
Omeprazole is a proton pump inhibitor and is currently the best drug for the treatment of peptic ulcers. It can quickly cure ulcers by efficiently and quickly inhibiting gastric acid secretion and clearing Helicobacter pylori.
On March 2, 2011, the U.S. Food and Drug Administration warned the public that long-term use of proton pump inhibitors can lead to a decrease in magnesium levels in the blood, causing hypomagnesemia.
In approximately 25% of cases, magnesium supplementation alone does not improve hypomagnesemia and the proton pump inhibitor needs to be discontinued.
Proton pump inhibitors interfere with magnesium absorption by blocking transcellular TRMP6 channels and paracellular pathways.
This is the basic principle. When Zheng Ren asked about the medical history, he specifically asked Dr. Liang’s mother whether she took any oral medicine.
But the answer he got was no. The old lady said that she did not have high blood pressure or diabetes, and she did not take medicine at all.
Perhaps in her opinion, this proton pump inhibitor is a health product, not a medicine at all, and there is no need to talk to the doctor. In the same way, a mild gastric ulcer was not considered a disease, and Zheng Ren was not told either.
"I've never experienced mental symptoms after taking omeprazole before." Zheng Ren thought it was weird and said softly.
"It takes too long to take orally. There is nothing we can do." Su Yun said, "This is still good. There is no arrhythmia and no epilepsy. It is a blessing among misfortunes."
Zheng Ren smiled. It would be a human tragedy if he was diagnosed with a mental disorder and hospitalized in a mental hospital because of taking omeprazole.
In this regard, Dr. Liang is still very reliable.
"Boss Zheng, you are very busy over there." Lin Jiaojiao said with a smile.
"Fortunately, it will be better when the old man from the provincial capital comes over in a few days." Zheng Ren said while watching the whole process of Liu Xuzhi's surgery, and he already had an understanding of his surgical skills.
From a high-level bird's-eye view, it only takes a few minutes of surgery to judge Liu Xuzhi's level.
What surprised Zheng Ren was that Liu Xuzhi's surgical skills improved very quickly, even very quickly. It is said that at his age, he has already passed the peak period of learning. It is beyond Zheng Ren's expectation that he can improve so quickly.
It turns out that there is so much motivation to make money, Zheng Ren thought to himself as he looked at Liu Xuzhi through the leaded glass.
It's just that his operation took too long. Although X-rays are direct rays and not scattered rays, theoretically they won't cause much harm to the doctor.
But theories are just theories. Interventional surgery has not been carried out in China for a long time, but you can always hear news that a certain interventional doctor is sick again.
We still have to seize the time to use the robotic arm to free the surgeon from the operating room.
If we want to promote the development of interventional disciplines, we must first resolve the most basic contradictions.
Why is Zheng Ren worried about Liu Xuzhi? Why is it that the unmarried Su Yun is rarely allowed to appear on stage? It’s because interventional surgery requires threads.
Why don't you take the initiative to contact Uncle Ning? Thinking of this, Zheng Ren immediately felt that he still had to do more psychological construction and couldn't just get started.
The fear of his father-in-law deep in the heart of the immovable boss Zheng cannot be described in words. For him, if there are fewer contact points, there will be fewer contact points.
After 22 minutes, the operation ended.
Liu Xuzhi walked out staring at the half-red system panel. Zheng Ren didn't pay attention at first, but he saw a low fever diagnosis on his system panel.
This guy has a fever but is still undergoing surgery. Isn't this a joke
Zheng Ren immediately became unhappy and asked, "Old Liu, seeing your face turn red, are you feeling unwell?"
"Boss Zheng, isn't this a little cold recently?" Liu Xuzhi said with a smile, "It's okay, just a minor problem."
"Seize the time to treat the disease, don't delay it for too long. Interventional surgery requires a lot of threads, which may lead to physical fatigue and reduced immunity."
"Well, I understand, Boss Zheng." Liu Xuzhi bent down slightly and stood in front of Zheng Ren. He looked like the little radiologist from Xilin Town.
"You rest while I perform an operation." Zheng Ren said, "You have some problems that need to be corrected."
After speaking, he began to explain to Liu Xuzhi many problems during the operation. Although they are all minor problems, when accumulated, they may change from quantitative to qualitative changes and become a big problem.
Liu Xuzhi nodded repeatedly after hearing this. Boss Zheng explained many things that were not clear at ordinary times in a simple and in-depth way, and the confusion was cleared.
"Boss Zheng, do you think this is what it looks like?" Liu Xuzhi stretched out his hand and pointed at the image of the surgery he had just completed.
Zheng Ren immediately saw that the index finger of Liu Xuzhi's right hand was red and swollen. It was not serious, but his eyes narrowed.
"What's wrong with your hand?" Zheng Ren asked in a deep voice.
"Ah?" Liu Xuzhi immediately retracted his hand in fright, "I'm sorry, Boss Zheng, I shouldn't have pointed."
Zheng Ren looked at Liu Xuzhi helplessly, why is this guy so cowardly, just like Quan Xiaocao.
"That's not what you're talking about. Your right index finger is red and swollen. What's going on?" Zheng Ren combined Liu Xuzhi's system panel and had a very bad guess in his mind.
"Uh... Director Zhu had someone treat him to dinner last night. Maybe the lobster sting was accidentally pricked?" Liu Xuzhi wasn't sure, and he didn't know why Boss Zheng looked a little stern.
When I was lying on the operating table waiting for him to do the operation, I didn't seem to have this expression.
"Su Yun." Zheng Ren suddenly called out.
"Boss, don't you suspect that Lao Liu is infected?" Su Yun asked.
"Go to the hospital and check it out..." Zheng Ren paused and then asked, "Does it hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt, it's a bit swollen." Liu Xuzhi looked at Boss Zheng and Su Yun blankly, wondering what they meant.
"Boss Zheng, are you okay?" Lin Jiaojiao asked in surprise, rarely seeing Boss Zheng speak with such a serious expression.
"Then let's take a closer look," Zheng Ren said, "Sister Lin."
"Eh."
"I will take care of these patients. Don't accept the rest yet. We will wait until Liu's condition stabilizes. How many more patients are there?" Zheng Ren asked.
"There are 22 more." Lin Jiaojiao said without hesitation.
"Oh, it will be done this afternoon and tomorrow afternoon. It's okay." Zheng Ren then looked at Liu Xuzhi, "Be careful of flesh-eating bacteria infection. I will start taking antibiotics tonight. If the fever cannot be controlled or the fingers continue to swell, incision and drainage will be necessary. Do bacterial culture.”