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Chapter 1852

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Since Zheng Ren did not know when he would be out on a mission, he had been absent-minded.

Zhu Liangchen asked indirectly and knew that something might have happened, so he tactfully ended the drinking party early.

In the end, Zhu Liangchen paid the bill. In his words, this was a welcoming dinner for his own people. It was not appropriate for others to pay the bill.

Liu Xuzhi was stunned by this scene. Boss Zheng's status was much higher than he had imagined.

After getting in the car, Su Yun complained, "Boss, even if it's a mission, it will take at least ten hours to fly to Europe. What's there to be afraid of drinking some wine?"

"I feel a little uneasy." Zheng Ren smiled and said, "You can drink with Chang Yue when we get home. No one will care about you, so it's fine as long as it's not much."

"Yiren, do you have any vegetables at home?" Su Yun chuckled and climbed up the pole.

"I originally wanted to make garlic fish today, but after buying the fish, I was told that Liu Xuzhi was coming. We have everything at home. I'll make it for you when we get back. "Xie Yiren did not care.

To Xie Yiren, cooking was a source of pleasure.

"Boss, look at Yiren, and then look at yourself," Su Yun said disdainfully. "Why is the gap between us so big?"

Zheng Ren was a little helpless. He shook his head and said, "Don't drink too much. We can go on missions at any time."

"It's been three days, and I haven't seen anyone come to pick us up." Su Yun complained. "Are you sure?"

"By the way, is the class monitor coming along as well?"

"Yes, he didn't say why, but he was very determined to follow. I guess it's because I gave too much money last time. I'm sorry, "Su Yun said." Can't you do it step by step? "

"It doesn't matter. It's just a mission. Nothing can happen."

Su Yun was silent for a few seconds.

He was a little worried about this mission and the so-called ancient and mysterious European families that had been passed down from the Middle Ages.

However, just as Zheng Ren said, he was just going to see a doctor. In the grand scheme of things, he was just an old vampire who was about to die. It was no big deal.

Besides, vampires are just rumors.

If the patients with porphyria were all handsome men and beautiful women, pharmaceutical companies around the world would have developed various drugs to block the synthesis of heme.

To cure this disease was harder than ascending to the heavens.

However, it was much easier to stop the synthesis of heme.

It was hard to imagine the boldness of human pursuit of beauty.

In a sense, bariatric surgery should be suitable for patients with refractory obesity and stubborn diabetes.

However, as soon as they heard that there was a reliable way to lose weight, Lin Jiaojiao's side was already full of patients without any publicity.

It was said that the surgery appointment had been queued up for three months.

If he could directly become a handsome man or a beautiful woman, like the ones in Twilight City … Regardless of the side effects or the fact that he could not see the sun, the number of people who would choose drugs and surgery to treat him would be queued up from the earth to the moon.

"Boss, what kind of illness do you think it is?" Su Yun asked.

"I'm old. Didn't I say that I can't do it anymore?" Zheng Ren said. "I've never seen a patient with porphyria in his final state. This time, I'll go and take a look."

"You want to see it even before you die?"

"Porphyria is still clinically meaningful," Zheng Ren said. "For example, inexplicable abdominal pain for which no cause can be found. We can't just let all the patients take a cup of urine and put it under the sun, right? "

When he thought of the 912 courtyard full of urine cups, Su Yun laughed. This was simply too picturesque.

The breeze blew and the water sparkled. Not only was it picturesque, but the smell was also enough.

Zheng Ren was talking about one of the characteristics of porphyria.

Porphyria was also known as vampire disease and hemolymph disease.

It was a group of porphyrin metabolic disorders caused by the lack of certain enzymes or decreased enzyme activity in the heme synthesis pathway. It could be a congenital disease or acquired disease.

The main clinical symptoms included light sensitivity, digestive system symptoms, and neurological symptoms.

Urine would change color when exposed to ultraviolet light. It was one of the most direct ways to diagnose porphyria.

There was a series a few years ago. One of the plots involved this method of diagnosis of porphyria. Recently, there was a movie that unfolded around porphyria.

It was rare for abdominal pain to be misdiagnosed. Zheng Ren had never seen it before, so he was very curious.

Recently, he had crammed some knowledge about porphyria and read a lot of literature reports. The more he read, the more confused he became.

"Boss, when they treat you to blood, will you drink it?" Su Yun suddenly asked.

Zheng Ren felt that the car had obviously tilted. Xie Yiren should be afraid.

He reached out to hold Xie Yiren's hand and smiled. "Don't listen to Su Yun's nonsense."

"Who's talking nonsense?" Su Yun said. "The intestines can absorb heme."

This was also one of Zheng Ren's doubts. Rumors about drinking blood were more common in movies and television works.

"In 1985, the Canadian biochemist David Dolphin published a paper linking vampires and porphyria. He saw that the treatment of porphyria required a venous infusion of heme, so he deduced that these patients could also achieve the effect of blood transfusions by drinking large amounts of blood, thereby alleviating the symptoms."

"That's the official statement. David Dolphin is a famous biochemist," Su Yun said disdainfully. "Seeing that blood transfusions can cure diseases, you deduced that drinking blood can also cure diseases? Do you have to be such an idiot? "

This was also one of the doubts in Zheng Ren's heart.

However, in front of Xie Yiren, he said that he drank blood or not. Su Yun was f * cking asking for a beating.

He had to find time to knock him a few times.

Yes, definitely!

Before knocking him, he had to do a bone density test to see how much his bone density could withstand the blow. He had to make him hurt so that he would not talk nonsense, Zheng Ren thought to himself.

Seeing that Zheng Ren did not speak, Su Yun seemed to realize that something was wrong. The boss was very stingy. Do not make him angry.

Therefore, Su Yun began to talk about tomorrow's surgery, how many patients Lin Jiaojiao had lined up, and so on.

Soon, they returned home. Xie Yiren went to cook garlic fish while Zheng Ren and Su Yun sat in the living room, watching a very boring television series.

"Boss, you don't really believe that vampires really have porphyria, do you?" Su Yun asked.

"From a conspiracy point of view, I think there's a problem," Zheng Ren said. "Porphyria is divided into two types: congenital and acquired. Logically speaking, it's not an extremely rare disease that only has a few or dozens of cases in the world. There should be a lot of research literature on it."

"Yes!" Su Yun slapped his thigh and said, "That's the reason. Until now, since 1985, when David Dolphin published his research results, everyone has been secretive about this field. "

"Yes, so I think there's a problem. But don't worry too much. We're just going to see a doctor and make a terminal diagnosis. It's said that because of the title of a tenured professor at Massachusetts General Hospital, they want me to go for a consultation. "

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