Chapter 989 Invite a Famous Doctor Again

Zheng Ren pondered about what Zou Jiahua just said - cardiac arrest occurred again last night.

Ordinarily, the frequency of cardiac ion channelopathy would not be so fast. It is very rare for the ion pump to stop functioning and the heart to go on strike for two consecutive days.

However, the diagnosis given by the system panel is still cardiac ion channel disease, without any change.

Zheng Ren didn't know what the triggering factors were for diseases caused by changes at the genetic level. And the research direction and the like are more like castles in the air, illusory and untouchable.

Even Zheng Ren suspected that the existing medical treatment, the research on cardiac channelopathy, was wrong, wrong from the very beginning.

This kind of thing is not without precedent.

For example, in 1996, a report pointed out that the SLC6A4 gene plays an extremely important role in the development of depression.

This discovery is an extremely significant breakthrough in the diagnosis and treatment of depression.

But 23 years later, suddenly one day, people who did this research all over the world saw a piece of news—the SLC6A4 gene has nothing to do with depression at all.

Over the past 23 years, the countless funds, material resources, and manpower invested have all returned to zero. At that time, a British researcher tore up the data, took pictures, and posted it on social networking sites.

This life is basically abolished. In the face of an unknown fate, all researchers have no power to fight back.

That photo is poignant.

But scientific research is often trial and error. It is now seen that channelopathy can be determined by genetic testing, but who knows if this is the case?

For diseases at the genetic level, the world is in a state of trial and error.

Now, Zheng Ren still tends to believe in big pig's trotters.

After all, from the time of contact to the present, Big Pig's Trotter has never made a mistake, giving an unreliable diagnosis.

You can give it a try, Zheng Ren finally made up his mind.

Zou Jiahua also seemed to have something on his mind, but went downstairs side by side with Zheng Ren without saying a word.

He is in his forties, in the prime of his life. Whether it is body, experience, contacts, and funds, they are at their peak.

For a businessman, if he really died without knowing it at this moment, he would really die with regret.

But it's the same for everyone.

The haze of death hangs over Zou Jiahua's head, he even has to worry about taking a nap and tries to avoid it as much as possible.

Living is more like torture to him.

There were so many patients and their family members on 912, Zou Jiahua simply didn't ask his subordinates to call the elevator, but walked downstairs with Zheng Ren.

All this was unfamiliar to him, but in order to show his sincerity, he still came to Zheng Ren himself.

When seeking medical advice, sincerity will lead to success. What Su Yun said that day was deafening.

Zou Jiahua no longer thought about the feasibility. The Mayo Clinic gave suggestions, and Dr. Zheng also said that he could give it a try.

Although it was just a try, it was the only one who said he could try it. Others don't even have the idea to try it.

Is this a rush to the doctor? Zou Jiahua thought about it and smiled.

Out of the corner of his eye, he looked at Zheng Ren. It was strange to say that this young doctor looked honest and honest, and he belonged to the kind who couldn't be found in the crowd.

But Zou Jiahua always felt that he was very stable, like a mountain, trustworthy, even——reliable.

At the entrance of the inpatient department, an extended Lincoln appeared in front of you.

The driver opened the door, and Zou Jiahua made a gesture of invitation, and took Zheng Ren and Su Yun to sit on it.

The movable confined space feels really good.

"Doctor Zheng, what would you like to drink?" Zou Jiahua asked.

"No."

"I'm a little flustered today. Don't blame Dr. Zheng for being rude. You are still working, so stop drinking and drink a glass of water." Although Zou Jiahua would die at any time, he still tried his best to maintain his demeanor. Every move, with a gentle but majestic breath.

He said it politely, but there was still an air of domineering inside and outside the words.

Zheng Ren took the water glass and just smiled. Put the water glass on the small table beside you.

The interior space of this kind of luxury car is still very large, and the car is very stable to drive. It won't spill the water with a sudden brake. Zheng Ren is thinking about things that have nothing to do with heart ion channel disease.

"Doctor Zheng, are you sure about the diagnostic treatment?"

"For this disease, plus your situation, no one will be sure." Zheng Ren said lightly: "Mr. Zou, please be clear. I am only talking about diagnostic treatment, not treatment. I believe you have already consulted Through relevant professionals, understand the implications of diagnostic treatment."

Zou Jiahua nodded. Just as he was about to say something, suddenly Su Yun held up his cell phone and gave Zheng Ren a nod.

"Boss, there's a reply." Su Yun said, "Ask how sure you are of the diagnosis."

"It's huge." Zheng Ren said.

"Then I'll let you reply like this." Su Yun took the phone and started typing with both hands.

"Doctor Zheng is very busy." Zou Jiahua said a little displeased.

"Well, there is a consultation case at the Mayo Medical Center, let me take a look." Zheng Ren said: "Your illness can only be like this. It is a certain disease that cannot be explained by existing science, but I based on symptoms and Judging from the condition and family history, it is very likely that it is a cardiac ion channelopathy."

Zou Jiahua was taken aback for a moment.

Mayo consulted Dr. Zheng in front of him? The medical profession is divided into many large and small circles, no different from society.

It seems that this Dr. Zheng's identity and status are quite high.

"Boss, that side asked if you could have the operation." Su Yun said.

"It's possible, but I don't have time to go now, let's think about it again." Zheng Ren said.

"Then let them bring the patients. It should take about 14 days by boat." Su Yun didn't care. "If it's an airplane, the decompression chamber won't induce high blood pressure due to pressure changes."

Zou Jiahua smiled slightly. It seemed that this Dr. Zheng was different from the doctors he knew.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zou, I have a lot of things on my side." After Zheng Ren finished speaking, he smiled apologetically and said, "To put it simply, I think your condition is some kind of disease, rather than being lowered. Gu poisoning or something. Although I can’t explain it with modern medical science, diagnostic treatment should be able to.”

"That is to say, after the treatment, as long as I don't get sick anymore, it's considered a diagnosis, right?"

"Yes." Zheng Ren nodded, "Generally speaking, a pacemaker can solve the problem for cardiac ion channelopathy. Your case belongs to unresolved genotype, not other diseases, so a pacemaker can solve the problem .”

"What if it happens again?" Zou Jiahua asked.

"Then I have no choice." Zheng Ren said seriously, "If this is the case, I can only ask Mr. Zou to find another famous doctor."

This attitude... seems a little too serious, Zou Jiahua hesitated.