"Boss, it looks like Meige syndrome, but where did it come from? Do you think it's a primary syndrome?" Su Yun whispered in Zheng Ren's ear.
"I don't know." Zheng Ren slowly shook his head, "I also think it's Meige syndrome. If we can't find the cause, we can only temporarily think it is a primary disease, and there is no good way to deal with it."
Bu Ruotian stood aside and sighed softly after hearing Zheng Ren's words, "Doctor Zheng, I won't disturb you anymore."
As he spoke, he stood up and cupped his hands. The secretary next to me was very gentle and polite as she packed up the films.
"Farewell." Bu Ruotian finally turned and left.
After he left, Zheng Ren looked at his figure with some confusion.
"What are you thinking about?" Su Yun asked.
"I don't know." Zheng Ren always felt that Bu Ruotian's situation was a bit strange, so he sighed and said softly: "Forget it, some diseases still can't be cured."
Weird, Zheng Ren sighed.
Zheng Ren frowned and thought deeply. Gao Shaojie originally waited for Zheng Ren to see the patient before continuing to explain the surgery. But when he saw Boss Zheng pondering his condition with a straight face, he didn't bother him and started writing a medical record.
Lao Liu is right. The biggest job in 912 is not to perform surgery while wearing a lead suit weighing dozens of kilograms, but to be a junior doctor and write medical records.
However, his surgical skills have improved almost visibly, so Gao Shaojie, who is doing some work, does not think it is very hard.
"Don't worry about it, boss." Su Yun patted Zheng Ren on the shoulder, "It's just Meige syndrome, not ALS. It doesn't matter if you risk your life."
Zheng Ren was thinking about Bu Ruotian's condition, but he didn't have any triggers. It was probably a primary disease. Just like what Su Yun said, it's not a fatal disease, and Bu Ruotian's condition seems to be relatively mild, but it's just a bit more severe after repeated episodes.
Forget it, in the end Zheng Ren could only boil the matter down to these two words.
There are always things in life that you can't understand, even if you cheat, Zheng Ren comforted himself.
"If you go out for a drink tonight, will you go or not?" Su Yun finally stopped nagging and stated his intention directly.
"The medical team?"
"It doesn't matter who is there, just go out to eat and drink anyway!" Su Yundao said, "Just working every day, if you don't annoy everyone, it will annoy everyone. This is not the role of the leader of the medical team. Be careful that some people have mental illness."
Zheng Ren smiled and sat back in his familiar position, holding the fifth edition of Surgery and looking at it.
After get off work, Su Yun made arrangements to go out for dinner and had already contacted Song Ying.
The two of them have long been familiar with each other, and although they haven't joked about grilled sausages yet, Zheng Ren doesn't object to having a meal.
Arriving at Tang and Song Restaurant, Zheng Ren recalled the first time he came here with Director Chu, and thought in his mind that time passed really quickly.
"Boss Zheng, long time no see." Song Ying smiled all the way and welcomed Zheng Ren to the private room on the top floor.
Zheng Ren didn't feel anything about the hidden world in the private room. Song Ying had already ordered the menu with Su Yun, and Su Yun had been asking for everyone's opinions in the medical team's group. As for what it was, Zheng Ren didn't look through hundreds or thousands of chat records.
Shuiqiqun came, and with the Chu sisters and Yi Ren there, the chat history couldn't be viewed at all.
Zheng Ren felt that it was a waste of time. He didn't care anyway, as long as he followed him well and became a mascot, it was enough.
Let's chat casually. With Song Ying and Su Yun here, the scene is not deserted. The people on the medical team chatted and laughed in a relaxed manner, leaving all the troublesome things in the department behind.
Zheng Ren saw everyone happy. Although he couldn't get in, he was very happy in his heart.
It's just that his happy point is different from others, and he looks a little weird. Sitting there, although with a smile on his face, he looked out of place.
They said they should write a love song soon...
Over there, Su Yun was drinking. Bottles of empty Moutai with iron caps were placed beside the rotating table. Zheng Ren was about to get drunk just by smelling the smell. At this time, the phone rang.
Zheng Ren took out his mobile phone and hesitated for a moment.
"Who?" Su Yun asked confidently.
"Bu Li."
With that said, Zheng Ren answered the phone.
"Hello, Miss Bu."
"Uh... does it matter? Which hospital is it at?"
"Well, I understand. We are in the private room on the top floor of Tang and Song Restaurant. Just tell the person at the front desk."
After saying that, Zheng Ren hung up the phone.
"Huh? Why do you feel a little weird?" Su Yun didn't drink much and was still quite sober.
"Something happened to Bu Ruotian." Zheng Ren said in a deep voice.
"Seriously ill?"
"No, he was detained."
"..." Su Yun was surprised.
It was hard for him to imagine that the richest man in Haicheng would be detained. Was it drunk driving or something else
Seeing Song Ying looking at him with questioning eyes, Su Yun said: "One of the boss's former patients, a real estate developer in Haicheng, probably has some money."
The smile on Song Ying's face never changed.
For him, no matter how rich the richest man in a small city like Haicheng can be, where can he go
"I can't keep my eyelids open recently. I suspect it's Meige syndrome. But before I could tell how to treat it, he left. It's okay to listen to him, but his temper is a little weirder than before." Su Yun said to Bu Ruotian in his heart Cognition said it, and then looked at Zheng Ren, "Why were you detained?"
"It is said to be domestic violence." Zheng Ren said.
"Brother Song, don't you rich people have bad tempers?" Su Yun asked with a smile.
"It shouldn't be." Song Ying shook his head, "The first batch of rich people had to get involved in some water, and it was normal to have a bad temper. But now... domestic violence is not necessary."
What he said about getting some water had another meaning, and both Zheng Ren and Su Yun understood it.
"That Mr. Bu?" Lin Yuan asked in surprise, "A thin old man who had a combined pancreaticoduodenectomy last year. Does he have the strength to commit domestic violence?"
"It is said that he did. He also said that he beat the person quite severely and that he went to the emergency room of the Medical University Affiliated Hospital."
"Oh, what does Bu Li mean?" Su Yun asked.
Zheng Ren shook his head.
Fishing for people? It would have been possible ten or twenty years ago. If you want to get someone now, don't go to a lawyer, but go to a doctor yourself. Isn't this asking for directions blindly
Who knows, we can decide after Bu Li comes.
The ensuing atmosphere was a little awkward, but it wasn't because of Zheng Ren. This guy never seemed to exist when eating. Su Yun was a little absent-minded, and the atmosphere suddenly changed slightly.
Nearly an hour later, Bu Li was sent in by the waiter. She was wearing a black professional suit and was smart and capable.
"What's going on?" Zheng Ren was not polite and asked directly when he saw Bu Li coming.
"Mr. Zheng, something happened to my dad." Bu Li said calmly.