Chapter 1427 1428 Boss Zheng, Protect Me From the Calamity

Even in the face of unbelievable things, Dr. Huo still didn't dare to slander Song Mohao in the bottom of his heart.

Zheng Ren stared at Song Mohao intently. Under normal circumstances, this kind of gaze would mean rudeness and provocation.

But in his heart, Song Moyu was not a master at all, but just an allergic patient.

Allergies, mild or severe.

Serious, laryngeal edema, suffocation, and death are not uncommon.

In Haicheng, Zheng Ren met a patient with a copper allergy to the IUD, which is relatively rare.

As for the patient in front of him, the diagnosis given by the system... Zheng Ren is still going to take a closer look at the various inspection reports and then talk about it.

Soon, Song Moyu's female disciple rushed back with the information of Heyang Hospital.

Although it is midnight, the efficiency is still very high.

"When did this symptom start appearing?" Zheng Ren asked while looking at the laboratory report of the allergen determination.

Song Moyu's condition was still very poor, with copper-coin-shaped plates appearing one after another on his face.

It was as if an invisible hand used copper coins to leave marks on her face and body.

"It appeared about six or seven months ago. At first, I thought it was just a pregnancy reaction, but as time went on, the symptoms became more and more severe." Song Mohao's female disciple replied softly.

"Six or seven months..." Zheng Ren pondered.

While muttering this sentence, Zheng Ren flipped through the test sheet.

Hundreds, thousands of allergens, none of them are positive.

Su Yun watched from behind Zheng Ren and was a little puzzled.

Common allergies, such as the common leek pollen and mugwort allergies in the north of the land, can cause asthma and laryngeal edema.

Uncommon, allergies to various drugs, and even perennial oral antihypertensive drugs are allergic.

But Song Mocai only had airway spasm, and had erythema similar to a red maculopapular rash on his hands.

This is a symptom of a drug allergy, a food allergy, and is slightly different from an allergy caused by respiratory allergens such as pollen.

"Does it have anything to do with eating?" Zheng Ren asked.

"No." Song Mohao's female apprentice replied fluently.

"Does it have anything to do with drinking water?"

"No."

A series of questions were answered in the negative.

A few minutes later, Zheng Ren flipped through all the test materials of Song Moyao, and Song Moyao was slightly better.

"Boss Zheng, it's a pleasure to meet you." Song Moyao was very tired, but still said politely.

Qin Shan, the old housekeeper who was pushing the wheelchair himself behind him, looked stern, and everyone straightened up a bit.

Qin Tang and Zou Yu did not expect that Master Song would be so polite to Boss Zheng, and a kind of fear came from the bottom of their hearts.

Zheng Ren didn't think anything. He regarded Song Moyu as an ordinary patient, but the disease was slightly special.

"What should I call him? Master Song?" Zheng Ren asked with a smile.

"It's fine." Song Mohao smiled slightly, took off the oxygen mask, and handed it to the female disciple.

She has improved, but her voice is slightly hoarse, apparently having consumed too much energy from previous episodes of illness.

"Master Song, is there any pattern of your illness?" Zheng Ren asked.

"There is no pattern at all." Song Mohao shook his head and said softly.

"It's getting heavier?"

"Yeah." Song Mo said, "Boss Zheng, I have this catastrophe in my life, and it will be counted when my father is alive."

Zheng Ren was noncommittal.

He has always respected and stayed away from Zibuyu's argument that he is strange and chaotic.

"Butler Qin came to me a few days ago. I had a good heart and made a divination. In the hexagram, Mr. Qin and I both turned bad luck into good luck. Thinking about it carefully, this matter will fall on you." Song Moyao said.

"Hey." Zheng Ren thought it was ridiculous.

If you figure out that you can cure your own illness, can you really count the big pig's hoof?

If there is no big pig's hoof, there are some things, but I don't dare to jump to conclusions.

Even if there is a big pig's hoof, you have to scrutinize it repeatedly, listen to it, and use eighteen martial arts before you dare to come to a conclusion.

"Boss Zheng, it's time to work." Song Mohao sighed and said.

"Can you figure it out, do you still have a big catastrophe?" Zheng Ren asked suddenly.

Su Yun was stunned.

This is a provocation.

The boss's temper should not say that.

What's going on here?

Song Mohao raised his head hard, looked Zheng Ren's eyes directly, slightly excited.

But then she immediately found herself experiencing shortness of breath again, and closed her eyes. After recovering for a few seconds, she said calmly: "I figured it out, just when I was ugly. If you didn't show up, I would definitely die. You are here, and I will die."

Zheng Ren nodded seriously and asked, "Master Song, how long have you been pregnant?"

"34 weeks."

"Tonight, right away, let's cut it." Zheng Ren said.

Song Moyao had an indifferent look that would not change color even when the sky fell, but after hearing what Zheng Ren said, his face changed, and his hands subconsciously stood in front of his stomach.

"I judge that you are allergic to the placenta, so after pregnancy, you will have intermittent allergy symptoms." Zheng Ren said seriously.

"Do you understand!" Dr. Huo couldn't help it, and he said angrily: "Without examination and no basis, you say it is placental allergy? Do you know how low the chance of placental allergy is?! If you are allergic , people simply..."

"Okay." Song Mohao didn't seem to hear Dr. Huo's words at all, so he ignored him and said, "I'm going to be hospitalized and ready for surgery."

Dr. Huo's eyes widened, not believing what was happening at all.

How could Master Song directly believe a diagnosis that was not reliable at all? !

Zheng Ren was also a little surprised. He didn't ask anything, but Song Mohao believed his words directly.

Suddenly, his impression of Song Mohao was countless times better.

You don't need to talk too much, you say you need surgery, then you're done.

"Boss Zheng, please protect me from the calamity." Song Mohao said in a very positive tone without question.

His voice was very low, his words were very light, as if he and Zheng Ren had been friends for many years, all this was logical.

"Okay." Zheng Ren didn't hesitate, and replied directly, "Mr. Qin's operation will be very fast. Your operation requires general anesthesia, and the rescue medicine is ready. When I step down, you can have a wife on your side. The obstetrician started the caesarean section."

Song Moyan left, and everyone could feel the relaxed and happy mood in her heart.

"Boss, why do you want a caesarean section under general anesthesia?" Su Yun asked.

"Limited case reports have mentioned that patients with placental allergy have a major outbreak 20-30 minutes after surgery." Zheng Ren said cautiously: "General anesthesia intubation, breathing is not affected, You can focus on other issues.”

"How can you be sure it's a placenta allergy?" Su Yun asked.

"The inspection is complete, and you have seen it. Excluding all cases, plus time..."

"The time she was pregnant was getting heavier and heavier as I watched. I can also think of this." Su Yun frowned, obviously not satisfied with Zheng Ren's explanation.