Chapter 1412 The Despised Public Hospital

"Just follow along and learn. Some things are very idealistic. If you think they are, then make a big bet. If you think not, just feel free." Su Yun said: "What is business? , the whole Xiangjiang belongs to your family."

Zou Yu smiled, looking at Zheng Ren's honest and unpredictable expression, many things came to his mind.

"Boss, if you don't tell me, you will promise me." Su Yun said.

"There's something going on over there..." Zheng Ren defended weakly.

I told others that it was okay, now Su Yun has almost undertaken most of the arrangement of the affairs, and he knows well if he has anything to do.

"Life can't be lived like that." Su Yun smiled and said, "When you say you look at the stars, you think about going to work. For the entire universe... no, for the entire earth and the entire human race, you are insignificant. You Do you think you are indispensable to 912?"

"At least I am indispensable to some patients." Zheng Ren said with a blank face: "For example, the old squad leader, for example, Qin Lu."

Su Yun's eyes narrowed.

This thing is finally telling the truth! Qin Lu's illness can be cured!

Seeing Su Yun's expression, Zheng Ren didn't care much about what he thought.

On the plane just now, Qin Tang said that Feng Shui and the fortune-teller said that Mr. Qin turned bad luck into good luck, and this time it was all right.

Su Yun didn't take it seriously, but referring to himself and the system task, he felt that this matter was really possible.

Feng shui, fortune-telling geographers, people have their own great skills.

Just by deceiving, you can deceive for a while, but not for the rest of your life.

Things that have been passed down for thousands of years, if there is no internal logic, it will not work at all.

Although I can't explain it myself, I know that Qin Lu's illness is likely to be curable by referring to the system tasks.

But in the end how to treat Alzheimer's disease, Zheng Ren has no idea.

Thinking back over and over again, Qin Lu has many senile diseases. But because they are well maintained, they are not heavy enough to cause cardiac arrest.

If you don't understand, don't want to, Zheng Ren is open-minded enough in this regard.

Close your eyes and rest, after a while, the car stopped.

"Boss Zheng, please." Zou Yu said softly.

Zheng Ren opened his eyes and followed Zou Yu out of the car.

An old man hunched his waist and stood at the gate of Heyang Hospital to greet Zheng Ren.

"This is my grandfather's housekeeper Qin Shan. We grew up together, and he can call the shots in my family's current affairs." Qin Tang introduced Zheng Ren in a low voice.

"Hello." Zheng Ren smiled and greeted.

"Boss Zheng has worked hard." The old butler was very tired and cheered up. He praised: "I didn't expect you to be really young, even younger than in the data. Since ancient times, heroes have produced young people, and the ancients will not deceive me."

Zheng Ren was silent and the atmosphere was awkward.

Of course, this guy doesn't feel embarrassed. He has the same fake smile on his face as he always does, and he doesn't know what to think in his mind.

"Please come inside." The old butler met countless people and concealed his emotions very well.

Bowing slightly, he led Zheng Ren all the way to the outside of Qin Lu's ward.

Zheng Ren walked into the ward, glanced at Qin Lu lying on the hospital bed, and stopped.

On the system panel, there is no diagnosis of Alzheimer's disease at all!

There are quite a few diagnoses, but none of them are fatal, and they have nothing to do with narcolepsy or hallucinations.

Zheng Ren was dumbfounded.

The big pig's hoof is broken? Or play yourself?

He looked at Qin Lu silently, but Su Yun looked around to see the values ​​of various instruments.

Qin Lu's vital signs are not very optimistic, his blood pressure is low, and his blood oxygen saturation is only 93%. This value can only be maintained under the maintenance of continuous low-flow oxygen inhalation.

Zheng Ren frowned, his face dignified.

Su Yun felt his abnormality, glanced sideways, and asked in a low voice, "Boss?"

"Let's go, go and look at the information first." After Zheng Ren finished speaking, he turned around and walked out of the ward.

"The old man is sleeping, don't disturb me, let me take a look at the relevant information." Zheng Ren said.

The doctor on duty was in his thirties, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, and gentle. He didn't move and didn't know Zheng Ren's origin.

"This is Boss Zheng of Imperial Capital 912. Show him the medical records." The old housekeeper said lightly.

The doctor on duty is somewhat disdainful, which is the natural disdain of doctors in top private hospitals for doctors in public hospitals.

Only a small doctor would work in a public hospital, and looking for him to see a doctor is tantamount to asking the blind for directions.

The thick medical records were piled up in front of Zheng Ren, and the doctor on duty did not report the medical history and treatment process, but spoke with cold data.

Zheng Ren didn't feel that he was given a cold reception, so he sat down directly, and sifted through the medical records in chronological order.

Here are the printed reports and the medical records in the computer.

The writing of medical records in He Sanatorium is slightly different from that of 912 and Haicheng. But this is not a problem. Zheng Ren has rich clinical experience and knows what to look for and what not to look at.

Su Yun didn't have time to fight a small doctor on duty, even if he was from the hospital, even if he might have graduated with a doctorate from a famous overseas school.

When Qin Lu was admitted to the hospital, his vital signs were still good. Sleep time has been up to 20 hours.

Some related inspections, Zheng Ren did not see any major problems.

However, after the Lichuan team performed light therapy, the condition began to deteriorate sharply.

The sleep time is getting longer and longer, and there is almost no time to wake up. I only wake up once or twice a day, and the time is not long, about 20 minutes.

Imaging data, whole body examinations are available, no matter the details.

Zheng Ren looked at the head CT that was admitted to the hospital, his eyes narrowed into a line.

While doing 3D reconstruction in my mind, suddenly a faint voice came from the ward. Vaguely, as if talking.

In just a moment, the voice of the voice became louder and louder.

"No! How can an actor enter our Qin family's door!"

Qin Lu's hand waved in mid-air, roaring. Knowing that he was talking in his "sleep", Zheng Ren also felt that it was too much.

It's too clear, this is what happens when there are changes in the brain, or abnormal bioelectrical signal stimulation.

Qin Tang was a little embarrassed. When grandfather "talked nonsense", he would always talk about things that are usually not enough for outsiders.

"Get out! If you want to marry her, get out of the house!"

"I, Qin Lu, don't have a promising son like you!"

Qin Tang knew that this was his third uncle.

Back then, he fell in love with a popular actress and was pregnant. After confirming that it was a boy, he told his grandfather about it.

But it turned out to be the same as now, being ruthlessly rejected.

Qin Tang also heard a little bit of details about this matter, most of which were made up by himself.

When I heard it at this time, I could feel how determined my grandfather was at that time.

Zheng Ren "Huo" stood up immediately, turned around and walked into the ward, standing at the head of the bed and silently looking at Qin Lu.