"Hello." Zheng Ren smiled and reached out his hand.
The man was listless. He waved his hand for a while before retracting it.
Su Yun was a little unhappy.
No matter what, he had brought him back from the brink of death twice. This person did not even say a word of courtesy. Did he think he was a master?
If that was the case, it was fine if he did not come. Why did he come? He thought the surgery was not done well and flew from Chengdu to the Imperial Capital to cause trouble?
Zheng Ren felt a trace of uneasiness in Su Yun. He stepped sideways and stood in front of Su Yun. He smiled and said, "What's your surname? You're on a mission, right? "
When he heard that he was on a mission, Su Yun did not say anything.
However, this guy's attitude of having given up on life made him really hate to see him.
"Shi Huairu, um, Boss Zheng, thank you for the past." Shi Huairu was still listless. He used a voice that only he could hear to express his gratitude.
As for sincerity, Zheng Ren did not feel it at all.
"Oh, it's okay." Zheng Ren smiled. "Are your external injuries healed?"
"No, I had a mission, so I was thrown here," Shi Huairu complained. "My whole body hurts, especially my stomach. It's always uncomfortable. Sometimes I have a plank abdomen. I highly suspect that it's a sequela caused by the aortic stent stimulation."
Shi Huairu paused.
Zheng Ren took a closer look at the System panel. It was only light red. A few small fractures in non-critical parts were also healing. These parts were not load-bearing bones, so it did not affect his walking at all.
It could be said that Shi Huairu was not completely healthy, but as long as he did not exercise strenuously, he would be fine.
Plank abdomen … This person was quite good at talking nonsense.
"What other symptoms are there?" Zheng Ren asked with a smile.
He knew how difficult the turbulence physical model that Dr. Mehar and Dr. Olsen had been talking about these past few days was.
The person in front of him was probably a big name in physics in the country. Moreover, he had an amazing memory or a deep understanding of turbulence.
Otherwise, even if he followed by the side, it would probably be useless.
Coupled with what Su Yun said about coding, Zheng Ren recalled that the guy in front of him seemed to be talking about code when he was unconscious.
"When my heart beats, I feel pain in my stomach. From the aorta, it starts to pull the surrounding connective tissue. It's like a needle," Shi Huairu said worriedly.
Zheng Ren smiled.
This was the most typical mental symptom. Shi Huairu was fine.
Su Yun glanced at him, not knowing his depth, he did not say anything for the time being. He saw that Zheng Ren's attitude was particularly gentle, even in the face of 'picking a fight'.
"Let's go. I'll give you an injection." Zheng Ren said, "It's an imported medicine that specializes in treating neurological pain after stenting for aortic dissecting aneurysms. I brought it back from Mayo a few days ago. You didn't get it even though you came early."
Shi Huairu did not move.
He lazily rolled his eyes and glanced at Zheng Ren.
Zheng Ren's heart felt slightly strange.
"Boss Zheng, don't tell me you think I'm hysterical and just give me some saline or something and tell me that I'll be fine?" Shi Huairu asked.
"…" Zheng Ren was speechless.
"…" Su Yun was speechless.
Wasn't that clear? How could there be self-loathing symptoms?
Zheng Ren shook his head and said, "Mr. Shi, didn't you understand? To tell you the truth, there will definitely be no symptoms after surgery for aortic dissection. "
"But I …"
"No one in the world can do this surgery better than me. Other doctors have done tens or even millions of cases, but there are no related reports. Are you saying that you have a special constitution or that I'm not good enough? "Zheng Ren had no choice but to tell the truth.
"Hey, what kind of doctor are you?" Shi Huairu suddenly laughed. "I just want to take a sick leave and rest for a while."
"…" So he's a patient? Zheng Ren really did not think of that.
"I can't take your sick leave."
"It's not that long, three to five years will do. I still have a lot …" Shi Huairu was stuck to the wall like a mural. Zheng Ren had no doubt that he would not fall even if his feet were off the ground.
However, this person … Why did he look so unreliable?
"Leave your contact information. I'll inform you when I'm ready to start." Zheng Ren originally wanted to talk nicely, but the temper of the person in front of him was a little strange. He could not communicate.
"Then I'll go back and lie down. After standing for a long time, my whole body feels uncomfortable, all kinds of exhaustion, dizziness, and I'm already starting to feel like vomiting. " Shi Huairu did not ask when Zheng Ren would contact him and why he did not start the mission today. Instead, he floated away like a paper plane.
"Hey! Leave your phone number and WeChat number. I'll go see Dr. Mehar in a while. I'm afraid you won't be able to leave for a while. "Zheng Ren really wanted to cover his eyes. Shi Huairu was really too lazy to look at him.
"Su Yun, contact him." After Zheng Ren said that, he immediately fell silent like a stone and walked into the office.
After a minute or so, Su Yun walked in with a smile.
"Boss, that person just now is not simple," Su Yun said with a smile.
"Yes, I can see that," Zheng Ren said. "But is this kind of attitude really good?"
"Who cares? It has nothing to do with us." Su Yun smiled and said, "This is the information of Old Master Qin Lu from the Qin family in Xiangjiang. Zou Yu just sent it over."
However, they did not have time to look at it. It was already eight o 'clock and the shift had begun.
After the shift was handed over, the ward rounds were told to Chang Yue and Liu Zewei to prepare for tomorrow's surgery. Then, Zheng Ren took his notebook and sat in front of his desk.
The information was very detailed. The tests done by these rich people in Xiangjiang were all top-notch. For example, the genetic test for the heart ion channel disease was a sky-high test in the eyes of ordinary people, but to them, it was just an ordinary test.
The results of the test were all electronic. Zheng Ren read it for nearly half an hour before he finished reading it.
"Su Yun, has it been confirmed?" Zheng Ren was a little doubtful.
"They said that there is no other good diagnosis. They can only treat it as Alzheimer's disease," Su Yun said. "The other diagnosis is acute narcolepsy, but there is no clinical evidence."
"It doesn't look like it." Zheng Ren brought up the head CT image on the computer. He repeatedly zoomed in and out. Finally, it landed on a point and said, "There is a problem here. A slight lack of blood supply to the brain can be diagnosed. Other than that, I don't think there will be any other clear diagnosis. "
On the image, the hippocampus area of the brain and the medial temporal lobe area were slightly atrophied.
However, for an old man in his eighties, this kind of atrophy was considered very light. Compared to his peers, Qin Lu's body could be said to be as strong as a bull.
"What symptoms?"
"He said that he sleeps for more than 20 hours a day. Sometimes, he falls asleep while eating. After he falls asleep, the quality of his sleep is extremely low. He has continuous nightmares that are extremely realistic. After he wakes up, he can describe them himself. "
"It's like this …" Zheng Ren rested his chin on his right hand and placed his left hand under his right armpit. He began to face the image on the computer screen.
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