"Chief Lin said that he organized a few consultations with the whole hospital. Someone with rheumatoid immunity must have been there and given relevant opinions. " Su Yun did not have the medical records in hand, so he could only guess. "But it still can't be solved. I don't know what the problem is."
"You have friends in rheumatoid immunity, right? Ask them," Zheng Ren began to urge.
It involved a major medical dispute. Zheng Ren also wanted to take a look, but the surgery was not over yet. He still had to prioritize things.
"I have friends all over the world. Who's like you who has no friends at home?"
"You count as one." Zheng Ren smiled. "Hurry up and ask to see how rheumatoid immunity is judged."
Su Yun picked up his phone and operated it fiercely.
"Chief Gu … You can't call him chief resident anymore. He was promoted to associate professor last year." As Su Yun asked, he laughed and said, "You're even faster than Zhao Yunlong. I'm really impressed."
"If you stay, will you also be an associate professor?"
"I'm leaving. I'm still an associate professor now," Su Yun retorted.
Zheng Ren had never accepted the fact that he had become a professor. Hearing Su Yun's words, he was slightly stunned.
In the past, when he invited professors to perform surgery in Sea City, sometimes when they talked to each other, they would call each other beasts. Only professors who were truly skilled and had a good attitude would be addressed as such.
He seemed to have become a beast more than a month ago. Moreover, it was not a surgical beast, but a real beast …
Time passed so quickly. In his memory, he seemed to still be a chief resident. Zheng Ren looked at the screen. The surgery was about to be completed. He let out a long sigh.
"Old Gu is consulting the whole hospital. I've learned some things from his junior doctor." Su Yun frowned.
"Oh, what's the situation?"
"It hasn't been sent over yet. Wait a moment," Su Yun said. "I feel that there's trouble on Old Gu's side."
"It's a whole hospital consultation. There's definitely trouble." Zheng Ren smiled. "It can't be the Professor Gu you know …"
As he said that, Zheng Ren swallowed his words.
Clinical matters were really hard to predict, especially some immune system diseases. Once there was a "mistake", there would be a fatal risk.
Although he did not look back, Su Yun, who had always been talkative, did not speak. It was obvious that he had a bad guess about the development of the matter.
"Boss, the surgery is done. Brother Yun, you're so busy every day that I don't even see you, "Professor Rudolf Wagner said as he walked out.
This was a happy expression because the surgery went smoothly and he could feel that he had improved.
"Lil Fugui, your surgery is getting better and better." Su Yun looked at the medical records on the mobile phone and said, "Work harder and you'll catch up to me soon."
"Brother Yun, I feel that my level is better than yours," the professor said confidently.
"Impossible, it's all an illusion." Su Yun said casually, "Boss, the examination revealed pseudo-intestinal obstruction, dilated renal pelvis and ureter, a small amount of proteinuria, decreased cardiac function and mild pulmonary hypertension."
"Hmm? Urinary tract tuberculosis? "
Su Yun did not answer Zheng Ren's question. Instead, he continued, "Old Gu denied the other diagnoses and concluded that it was systemic lupus erythematosus. He gave 300 grams of hydrocortisone succinate.
Cyclophosphamide 0.2 mg per day, treatment every other day. "
Zheng Ren did not say anything. The fact that Professor Gu dared to diagnose systemic lupus erythematosus proved that he had a certain level of expertise.
The amount given was also in line with the norm.
"Just now, before the hospital consultation, the patient showed type I respiratory failure."
"…"
Was the diagnosis wrong? It should be the diagnosis wrong!
This was the case with immune system diseases. Once the diagnosis was wrong and other diseases were treated, there would be all kinds of complications.
In serious cases, it could even lead to life-threatening.
Direct type I respiratory failure. No wonder Lin Ge was frowning just now. Even the promotion of intrauterine interventional surgery could not cheer him up.
"Send me the medical records." Zheng Ren knew that the matter was serious.
He was not very good at rheumatic immune system diseases. He could only compare it with the System panel.
"Let's go take a look at the patient."
This time, without waiting for Zheng Ren to say anything, Su Yun was already eager to see the patient. The people with rheumatic immunity had already gone, but there was still no accurate diagnosis. Medical records alone should not be enough.
"Okay, send me the medical records. I'll talk as we walk," Zheng Ren said.
"What are you waiting for? Look at the things while we walk. If we bump into someone again," Su Yun said. "Change clothes. Let's go."
"Is Professor Gu a man or a woman?" Zheng Ren asked in surprise when he saw Su Yun so anxious.
"He's a man. Hurry up." Su Yun suddenly stood up and patted Professor Rudolf Wagner's shoulder. "Lil Fugui, I'm going to work with the boss."
"Okay," the professor said. "Brother Yun, you and the boss don't make a fuss. Slow down. If Balu goes back on his word, it'll be troublesome."
"Got it. How could the boss make Balu go back on his word?" Su Yun did not care. He turned around and dragged Zheng Ren away.
Lin Yuan was still sending the patient off. He watched enviously as the two changed clothes.
There were so many chores usually. It would be great if he could go for a consultation.
Diagnosis was his forte. When he came to the medical team, it seemed that he was only used as a junior doctor.
However, there was nothing to complain about. With Boss Zheng around, who was not a junior doctor?
Professor Zhong Xinzhong was still helping out. After the pacemaker was removed, there was no work to do.
Lin Yuan sighed and watched enviously as Boss Zheng and Brother Yun left in a hurry. He had no choice but to send the patient back to the ward.
"Boss, the patient is a 24-year-old female. She was admitted to the hospital due to vomiting, diarrhea, low fever for a month, low back pain, and frequent urination for seven days." As he changed his clothes, Su Yun introduced the patient's condition.
He had just glanced at the medical record. He did not miss anything, so he casually said everything in his mind.
"The patient came to our hospital for treatment two weeks ago. At that time, there was no abnormality in the B-scan of both kidneys. A cyst was found in the accessory area. It was considered a teratoma and was removed. The postoperative pathological diagnosis was clear.
"The surgery was successful, but the symptoms of nausea and vomiting did not ease after the surgery.
"What did you think at that time?" Zheng Ren was a little confused. "The cyst is relatively large?"
"Yes, there was a possibility of malignant transformation, but the postoperative pathology was completely fine," Su Yun said. "Seven days after the surgery, the patient experienced urgency, frequency, and pain, accompanied by waist soreness and pain. The upright abdominal radiograph showed that there was a level of qi and fluid in the middle abdomen."
"I remember you said pseudo-intestinal obstruction."
"Yes, after taking the sesame oil, she defecated on her own."
Sesame oil had the effect of moistening the intestines and relaxing the bowels. When he was in Sea City, Zheng Ren often used it.
However, there was still a saying for oral sesame oil. For example, 50 grams of sesame oil could be drunk in one gulp and could not be sipped.
Su Yun said that the patient's symptoms could be improved and the sesame oil was effective. It was indeed pseudo-intestinal obstruction.
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