Chapter 976 Diagnostic Treatment

"Boss, I don't have any money." Su Yun took the silver box, opened it and put the medical records aside. He was a little disappointed to find no card.

"You don't really care about money, do you?" Zheng Ren finished brushing his teeth, changed into his pajamas, and sat on the bed.

"This represents the importance we attach to you...or us." Su Yun picked up the medical records and test sheets, and glanced at them roughly.

"It's nothing. If you want to see a doctor, come to the Imperial Capital. You will have surgery tomorrow, and we'll fly back when it's done." Zheng Ren said naturally.

"It's still not famous enough." Su Yun felt a little emotional, took out a piece of paper from the information, handed it to Zheng Ren, and said: "The gene mutations encoding ion channel subunits have been discovered. At least 26 subtypes and more than 1,500 gene mutations have been found. , All these inspections have been done. Tsk tsk, rich people, after this set, there is no one who can’t afford a few million dollars.”

Zheng Ren took the paper and glanced at it, it was as he expected.

"Boss, how are you sure? Is it just based on clinical symptoms?" Su Yun asked.

Zheng Ren didn't answer the nagging, and started to read various materials.

The information here is more complete than that given to Mr. Wu. I don't know if Mr. Wu has read it before, only the latest information or some other reason.

After flipping through it, Zheng Ren held the 24-hour dynamic ECG list, pointed to the last section, and said: "Generally, there will be long Q-T interval syndrome, short Q-T interval syndrome, etc. Syndrome, Brugada syndrome, catecholamine-sensitive polymorphic ventricular tachycardia and other changes."

"Then what."

"Here, the electrocardiogram directly changes from a normal sinus rhythm to a straight line." Zheng Ren said, "When I first saw it, I believed it was really those inexplicable Gu poisons. But after thinking about it repeatedly, although the existing The ECG does not support the diagnosis, but it cannot overturn the diagnosis either."

"Don't talk nonsense, you won't judge it as a cardiac ion channelopathy just from this."

""New England" Magazine, Issue 6, 2004, page 12, has an overview of the condition. It is about a case of cardiac ion channelopathy. The patient was hospitalized for other diseases, and happened to have ECG monitoring. During the hospitalization, the patient suddenly became ill , died, and after an autopsy, a detailed examination revealed genetic changes."

"Didn't the electrocardiogram change before?" Su Yun asked.

"Hmm." Zheng Ren said, "This is a rare disease. Very few patients will experience cardiac arrest without any signs. This..."

As he spoke, Zheng Ren shook the electrocardiogram in his hand, and shook his head, "I guess I have encountered such a situation."

"I think it's more acceptable to use Gu poison or head lowering technique to explain it." A sneer appeared on the corner of Su Yun's mouth, obviously Zheng Ren's explanation couldn't convince him.

"That's it." Zheng Ren stood up and began to collect the materials. "If the diagnosis is based on the cardiac ion channel disease, surgical treatment only needs a pacemaker. There is basically no damage, and it is just a preventive measure."

"What if not?"

"No, it doesn't matter, assuming it's Gu poison or other diseases, the pacemaker doesn't work at all, just take it out."

"Boss, your attitude is simply too loose."

"This is diagnostic treatment, haven't you done it?" Zheng Ren looked at Su Yun in surprise.

Su Yun was stunned for a moment, and looked at Zheng Ren with strange eyes.

This guy really doesn't know the power of the Zou family in Xiangjiang, or he doesn't care at all.

But diagnostic treatment seems to be right.

As far as the doctor is concerned, the one from the Zou family is just a patient, and it would be bad if he took it too seriously.

The so-called diagnostic treatment refers to a method of treatment carried out by doctors based on experience and reasoning judgment when the condition cannot be completely determined.

The effect of treatment is used to judge whether the doctor's judgment on his condition is correct.

Is it because I have blindly believed that Boss Zheng can solve all problems? This is a very bad trend, Su Yun thought silently.

No one can be right all the time, once wrong, it is at least a medical malpractice.

"After the state-of-the-art medical examination at the Mayo Clinic, I think there is a basis for diagnostic treatment." Zheng Ren explained: "Otherwise, there is no good way. I can only go to Nanyang to find a voodoo master to detoxify. I think it is very simple to choose between a voodoo master and modern science."

"..." Su Yun was silent.

Thinking of those voodoo masters in movies, especially Thai horror movies, Su Yun didn't feel disgusted, but laughed instead.

What Zheng Ren said makes sense, it's just a diagnostic treatment, is there anything difficult to choose?

"Okay, I'm going back to sleep." Su Yun said.

"Tomorrow's manga exhibition, hurry up and come back." Zheng Ren said: "If patients come for consultation, I will have surgery. I'm afraid I don't have time to communicate with them."

Su Yun looked at Zheng Ren in astonishment, then curled his lips and said, "You didn't want me to go because you saw the patient's daughter running around."

"It must be so." Zheng Ren said with a smile: "Based on my clinical experience, when you meet girls and women, from 18 to 80, as long as you explain it, the effect will definitely be better than Chang Yue."

"No time, I'll meet you at the airport after the exhibition is over." Su Yun turned and left with a blank expression.

"Rest early, hurry up and come back tomorrow." Zheng Ren continued as if he didn't hear Su Yun's words.

"Bang~" There was a loud bang when the door was slammed.

Zheng Ren didn't care, took out his phone, and sent Xie Yiren a WeChat message, telling him about the weird things he encountered in Pengcheng.

Chatted for a while, said good night to each other, turned off the lights and went to sleep.

...

Early the next morning, Feng Xuhui knew that Zheng Ren had gotten up and waited in the breakfast hall early.

The breakfast here is good, and Mu Tao chose a very good hotel. Feng Xuhui didn't do any useless work, buying breakfast for Zheng Ren and Su Yun, but accompanied them over to eat.

After breakfast, Mu Tao's car came to the hotel entrance.

Su Yun watched Zheng Ren, Professor Rudolf Wagner, and Feng Xuhui get into the car, and had no intention of going together at all.

"Su Yun, are you not going?" Mu Tao was a little surprised.

"I'm going to the comic exhibition." Su Yun said.

"..." Mu Tao sighed.

Such a high talent, I don't know how to cherish it. Are all geniuses like this?

What the hell is the manga exhibition, is it more attractive to have TIPS surgery?

"Come back early, if the patient yesterday..."

"No." Su Yun said.

"Before departure, the teacher told me that Mr. Zou went to the hospital early in the morning to wait for Boss Zheng." Mu Tao said.

"Huh?" Zheng Ren was stunned for a moment, "Su Yun, don't go to the comic exhibition, get in the car."

"I can't say unreliable words like experimental surgery."

"I can't say it, but in comparison, you have a thicker skin, so it's better for you to say it." Zheng Ren said with a smile.

"..." Mu Tao was particularly uncomfortable with the style of dialogue between Zheng Ren and Su Yun.