Zheng Ren's mental power recovered very quickly in the system space. Originally, his mental power was not consumed much, and within half an hour, his mental power was already fully replenished.
The upper limit is just that big, and Zheng Ren doesn't have any good options.
He looked at the remaining mental power potions, recalled the process of using the Eye of Truth before, and secretly wondered if drinking one bottle would be useful when his mental power continued to drain.
It should be useful!
Zheng Ren sat silently by the pond, looking sadly at the smelly face of the little white fox. It was really distressing. He had rarely felt this helpless since having Big Pig Hoof.
A few hours passed in the blink of an eye, and Zheng Ren got off the plane and received a call.
Su Yun didn't complain on his side, he just told Zheng Ren that he had received Luo Che and Christian and asked him not to worry. Johannes Mandy personally came to pick up Zheng Ren from Bota Hospital, and he should be able to arrive in Bota soon.
After getting off the plane, we headed straight to the private helicopter.
Amid the huge roar, Zheng Ren and Johannes Mandy communicated with the two experts around him about Xiao Shitou's condition.
During these 10 hours, Xiaoshi's condition did not continue to deteriorate. But after 10 hours of using a sputum suction device to suck out at least 1100ml of water-based liquid, the situation did not improve.
Diagnostic experts invited by Bota Hospital performed a bronchoscopy, which showed that the distal airway of Xiaoshi was filled with clear watery secretion. Bronchial secretion cell count, culture, and cytology were negative.
Although antibiotic treatment of small stones, negative balance of fluid replacement, and prone position ventilation were given, the oxygen saturation did not improve.
It's not getting worse, but there's no sign of improvement either. The key is that this state itself is a critical state, and Zheng Ren is sure that the little stone will not last long.
Even if he is really a piece of stone, he will soon be broken into powder.
After Zheng Ren learned about the latest evolution of the disease, he did not try to discuss the disease with Johannes Mandy. At this time, he placed all his hopes on Big Pig Hoof.
The system panel, which has always been faultless, should not go wrong at such a critical moment.
The world is unkind and treats all things as stupid dogs. Zheng Ren cannot do this.
To Zheng Ren, Xiao Shitou is a patient, a friend, and a comrade who stands in the same trench and fights side by side.
But for big pig hooves, both Xiao Shitou and Zheng Ren should be regarded as suckers.
Zheng Ren was very aware of this, so he sometimes criticized the little white fox.
Arriving at Bota Hospital, he took an electric car to the familiar room and Zheng Ren pushed the door open and walked in. The familiar sound of the ventilator came, and Xiaoshi was calming down. We haven't seen each other for half a month, and he seems to have lost weight again.
Wen Xiaonuan sat dumbly beside the hospital bed, holding Xiao Shitou's hand, as if she knew that Xiao Shitou wouldn't be able to endure it this time, her eyes were dull and dull.
The final hope and miracle still did not appear. Wen Xiaonuan accepted one after another blows, and it seemed that she could no longer bear it. Even if someone came in, she would not look up.
The system panel of Xiao Shitou was red, as if blood was dripping from it. There are specks of white in the middle where the blood has drained out.
Seeing the red color, Zheng Ren felt relieved. Even if it is red with a little bit of white, it is a hundred times better than a situation where even system diagnosis cannot be seen.
The diagnosis on the Little Stone system panel was quite strange—bronchial mucorrhea related to lung adenocarcinoma.
Mucus discharge? What the hell is this!
Zheng Ren looked at Xiao Shitou blankly, searching for relevant disease information in his mind.
Xiao Shitou had the characteristic symptoms of coughing up a large amount of thin serous sputum, progressive shortness of breath, and difficulty breathing. Before that, Zheng Ren temporarily considered the possibility of bronchioloalveolar cancer.
Bronchioloalveolar carcinoma is a rare primary malignant tumor of the lungs, accounting for approximately 2%-21% of lung cancers. Because the clinical manifestations are atypical and the cause is unclear, and because it is similar to pneumonia and other diseases, it is easy to be misdiagnosed. The literature reports that the misdiagnosis rate of bronchioloalveolar carcinoma is >60%, with an average misdiagnosis of 5.8 months.
The diagnosis of mucorrhea meant that Xiao Shitou's condition was stimulated by Berta's medication, and the surrounding blood and other tumors were suppressed. However, the lung tumor, which was not particularly problematic at first, suddenly changed, causing bronchial mucus overflow.
Zheng Ren frowned.
He didn't know anything about the treatment of mucorrhea in bronchial lung cancer, and there were no relevant reports on it.
Looking at the little stone, Zheng Ren silently shook his cold little hand, and then came to the system space without hesitation.
Without looking at the little white fox's face, Zheng Ren took the energy potion and then began to choose the Eye of Truth.
Although it was just mucus discharge from bronchial lung cancer, Zheng Ren felt dizzy the moment he clicked on it, and countless pictures flashed before his eyes.
There are countless attempts to research mucorrhea and find relevant treatments.
Zheng Ren did not focus all his attention on the Eye of Truth, because judging from the initial decline rate of the energy value, he knew that 1345 energy points would definitely not be enough to last until the Eye of Truth was completed.
He was multitasking and diverted part of his attention to look at the energy bar.
When the energy level was still 500 points short, Zheng Ren no longer cared about the ingredients of the energy potion and drank half of the bottle without hesitation.
The energy value was restored at about the same speed as it was consumed, and Zheng Ren finally got good news.
The true eye can see far more things than left gastric and fundic artery embolization, and even countless times more relevant information than radiofrequency ablation for the treatment of nephrogenic hypertension.
Zheng Ren poured in bottle after bottle of energy potion, and smiled to himself.
I usually don’t dare to drink it for fear of side effects. During the earthquake relief work, I stood for several days and nights during the operation, and I only took a sip when I couldn't hold it any longer. It's a good thing now, I'm just pouring it in desperately.
As soon as things begin, there is nothing to be reserved about. Now Zheng Ren is just worried that the energy potion is not enough...
The possibility of bronchial mucorrhea related to lung adenocarcinoma, as fine and branching as a spider web, flashed before Zheng Ren's eyes.
After Zheng Ren drank the last bottle of energy potion, he had no time to think about anything else. He just concentrated on studying the possibilities of each treatment.
As his energy level continued to be consumed, Zheng Ren finally fell into an embarrassing state. I was so dizzy that I could barely see the scene in front of me.
As the energy value dropped below 100 points, a sharp alarm sounded throughout the system space.
The first time he used the Eye of Truth skill, Zheng Ren didn't remember the alarm sound. Isn't that dizzy feeling the end
Zheng Ren felt completely weak and lay directly on the ground beside the pond. He tried hard to remember the treatment related to bronchial mucorrhea related to lung adenocarcinoma, and the previous hesitation, hesitation and helplessness disappeared like clouds of smoke.
Until he fainted completely.