Zheng Ren left the pathology department. He listened to Professor Rudolf Wagner praise him in an authentic Northeastern accent beside him. His heart was slightly strange.
"Lil Fugui," Zheng Ren suddenly said.
"Haha, boss?"
"Why do I feel that your attitude towards me has changed recently?" Zheng Ren asked.
Zheng Ren only had a vague feeling, but it was not very clear.
"No." The professor's eyes flickered as he denied it.
Zheng Ren did not say anything. He could not push Professor Rudolf Wagner against the wall and interrogate him about what had happened, could he?
After taking a few steps, Su Yun's call came in.
"Boss, have you come out of the pathology department?"
"I just finished. What's wrong?" Zheng Ren asked.
"Zou Yu has arrived at 912. She said she wants to see you."
"Zou Yu? Why is she looking for me? "Zheng Ren was stunned for a moment. Then, he remembered that he still had a long-term mission that he had accepted eight days ago that he had yet to complete.
Thinking that there were still 52 days left for the mission, and that it might eventually turn into surgical training time, Zheng Ren's heart soared.
"Not only Zou Yu, but there's also a person from the Qin family named Qin Tang. He should be the patient's grandson," Su Yun said. "I asked them to wait for you in the department. If there's nothing else, you can go back. If you want to leave them hanging for a while, you can go to Zhou Litao's place to play. "
"…"
Tsk tsk, how sinister. Why did he leave them hanging for no reason? Zheng Ren hung up the phone and thought to himself.
To him, the mission was one thing. The person called Qin Tang was not the heir of a rich family, but a family member of the patient.
The System had given him a mission but did not explain it in detail. There seemed to be something fishy about it, Zheng Ren thought.
The mission name was called Memories in the Dust. It seemed to be about the patient always being able to remember the past. However, with the System's style, this kind of slightly artistic mission name rarely appeared.
At the same time, Zheng Ren glanced at the main mission — the third stage of becoming famous. The mission progress bar had increased to 455/1000.
After the group of professors went home a week ago, it seemed that they had also started the surgery one after another. Zheng Ren was very pleased.
For a mission like this, it was stated clearly and clearly. However, the memories in the dust were vague.
Zheng Ren thought as he walked back to the intervention department.
At the door of the office, Zou Yu, dressed in casual clothes, was chatting with a tall young man.
There was no one else around them. They were like two ordinary family members of a patient, which was different from what Zheng Ren had imagined when he brought eight to ten black-suited attendants with him.
"Boss Zheng, we meet again." Zheng Ren walked into the Department of Interventional Medicine. Zou Yu saw him and greeted him.
"Hello, Miss Zou." Zheng Ren smiled and greeted her.
"You're really busy. Two days ago, my father said that he would take you to Hong Kong to see Old Master Qin, but the institute directly gave an order and refused." Zou Yu's eyes darted around and saw a foreigner with blonde hair and blue eyes following behind Zheng Ren. Su Yun was nowhere to be seen and he was slightly disappointed.
"Oh, I've been quite busy recently," Zheng Ren said with a smile.
After shaking hands with Zou Yu, Zou Yu introduced, "This is Qin Tang, Old Master Qin's eldest grandson."
"Hello."
"Doctor Zheng, sorry to disturb you." Qin Tang was very gentle, but his Mandarin was a little difficult to pronounce.
"It's nothing. I was planning to go over when I was free," Zheng Ren said. "Come, please come in. Have there been any changes in the patient's condition recently?"
The patient …
Zou Yu and Qin Tang's expressions changed slightly when they heard the term.
However, the two of them were more shrewd, so they instantly suppressed their emotions and returned to normal.
It was the first time they heard someone call the head of the Qin family a patient. Which of the doctors who treated him did not respectfully call him Old Mister Qin?
"Please take a seat and tell me about the current situation." Zheng Ren had a gentle smile on his face.
"Doctor Zheng, have you read the relevant information?" Qin Tang's posture was slightly lower, polite and polite.
"I've read it before. According to the information, the doctor who took care of him is inclined to Alzheimer's disease and said that he needs to receive light therapy?"
"Yes," Qin Tang said. "But after a week of light therapy, my grandfather's condition is getting worse."
Zheng Ren frowned and asked, "Getting worse?"
"At first, he slept soundly for a long time and could fall asleep at any time.
Gradually, he began to hallucinate after sleeping. After the treatment, the duration of the hallucinations became longer and longer. Every time, he was forced to stop his abnormal behavior because his energy was exhausted, "Qin Tang explained briefly.
Zheng Ren turned on the computer that Qin Tang handed over and began to look at the latest information.
"Another medical expert in Heyang said that the possibility of Alzheimer's disease is not high. The main consideration now is narcolepsy," Qin Tang said.
Narcolepsy was a chronic sleep disorder of unknown cause, characterized by irresistible short-term sleep attacks.
It was often accompanied by other symptoms such as cataleptic seizures, sleep paralysis, and sleep hallucinations, collectively known as the Narcolepsy Tetralogy. The term narcolepsy was coined by Gelineau in 1880, so the disease was also known as Gelineau syndrome.
From Qin Tang's description, Zheng Ren realized that Old Master Qin's disease was not sleep paralysis, but extremely strong sleep hallucinations.
Patients with narcolepsy had described having all kinds of strange dreams after falling asleep.
All kinds of dreams were extremely realistic, like watching a movie or a real time travel.
Zheng Ren looked at the case and did not speak.
He focused and began to reconstruct the relevant imaging examinations in his mind to find the source of the disease.
It shouldn't be narcolepsy or acute narcolepsy. Zheng Ren rejected his previous judgment according to Qin Tang's introduction.
It was really a difficult case.
However, Zheng Ren knew that with the System's control, it would not give him an unsolvable disease as a mission.
For example, the System judged that Chief Miao's external injuries were very difficult to treat, so he would not issue a mission.
There must be some problem that the doctors in Heyang Hospital had overlooked.
Zheng Ren looked at the information seriously. The faint light from the screen reflected on his face, rippling with a layer of sacred light.
He was different from the doctors he had seen before, Qin Tang thought to himself as he looked at Zheng Ren.
Perhaps he really would have a way. For a moment, Qin Tang's hope increased greatly.
"Doctor Zheng is very professional." Zou Yu saw that Zheng Ren chatted for a while before diving into the pile of information to look up. He smiled and said to Qin Tang, "At that time, my father's illness was thought to be a parasite. In the end, it was Doctor Zheng who cured him."
Qin Tang nodded.
"Boss, this patient's head CT has senile protein deposition, but it's very normal," Professor Rudolf Wagner said as he looked at it.
Zheng Ren was also very puzzled. From the image data, there was no problem.
The electroencephalogram showed that the brain was extremely excited after sleep, and the fluctuations were a little strange. Zheng Ren could not tell what was strange.
"Why did you inject so much glucose?" Zheng Ren asked as he looked at the thick medical order.
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