200 A Teenager With Moles On His Mouth (2/5)

Chapter 200 Teenager with Mole on Mouth (25)

Life still has to go on, and it won't stop because of certain things.

After another baptism of vicious events, the medical staff had no time to grieve, and the sun rose as usual the next day.

Zheng Ren slept well all night and felt much better.

I felt a little uncomfortable, probably because I only wore one of Su Yun's sweaters yesterday, walked around in the cold wind, and caught a cold.

Zheng Ren didn't take it seriously, it was when his body was at his best, and he didn't care if he was a little uncomfortable. What worries him is that when he returns to Haicheng, he should bring something for the people of Xie Yi.

What Su Yun said made sense, and Zheng Ren knew it.

While dripping, Zheng Ren pondered, what should I bring back?

This question is far more difficult for Zheng Ren than performing a difficult operation.

After thinking about it, it's no wonder that a straight man of steel like Zheng Ren can come up with an answer. He finally decided that after the operation, he would take a day to take Su Yun to help him buy something.

Seeing that Su Yun is so attractive to girls, it is estimated that he will also buy things for girls.

So if I don't understand it, I can find Su Yun, it should be no problem.

After having the answer, Zheng Ren was no longer anxious, and began to turn on his mobile phone quietly, chatting with Xie Yiren and the others in the group, while reading the novel.

This time, I have time to read the novel.

Su Yun was lying on the bed in the duty room, fiddling with his mobile phone, completely unaware that Zheng Ren was thinking about himself.

Halfway through the order, Su Yun suddenly said, "Some buddies from Puwai want to come over to see you, so I refused."

"Huh? What do you see me doing?" Zheng Renzheng asked casually, immersed in the world of novels.

"Of course it's because of Fang Lin's affairs." Su Yun's mouth showed a hint of ridicule, "You're so awesome, do you know that, Boss Zheng?"

Boss Zheng said the three words in a very strong voice, mocking Kaiman, and he was born to be a material for T.

Zheng Ren didn't know it at all, "I don't know."

"I told them, you're on a drip, don't bother, and when we go down, let's take a look at Puwai." Su Yun was not angry because of Zheng Ren's soft nails, and continued to say leisurely: " What do you want to eat at noon? I'll take you out for a meal. Come to the imperial capital and drink with them every day, it's so boring."

"Do you still know that you're bored? Are your hands itchy after a few days without surgery?" Zheng Ren laughed.

"I don't have your fault."

After speaking, Su Yun continued to play with the phone again, the two of them seemed to have no previous conversation at all.

After clicking, Su Yun took Zheng Ren to the fire escape and went directly to the General Surgery Department.

As soon as he entered the door, Zheng Ren heard a hoarse cry of pain coming over.

A front-line doctor was pushing a flat cart, and a 14- or 15-year-old boy was lying on the flat cart, covering his stomach and rolling over the flat cart. The situation was urgent. They estimated that they had to go for an inspection and hurried out.

Glancing at the patient, Zheng Ren stopped.

"Hey, let's go, you're blocking my way." Su Yun lowered his head and followed behind Zheng Ren, almost hitting Zheng Ren with his head.

"Oh." Zheng Ren responded.

"What? Is there a problem with the patient?" Su Yun said jokingly.

"Let the second line prepare for emergency surgery." Zheng Ren said.

"I call you the boss twice, you really take yourself as the big boss of the general practice, do you know what the patient's disease is? I see that you are showing more and more signs of turning into a witch doctor. Remember to tell me in advance, but don't blacken on the operating table." Su Yun habitually sprayed.

"Have you seen the mole on the corner of the patient's mouth on the flat car?" Zheng Ren asked suddenly.

Does this have something to do with the surgical operation?

Su Yun was stunned for a moment, his words were interrupted by Zheng Ren, and he didn't remember what he said.

"Do you know there is a disease called black spot polyposis syndrome? It is also called P-J syndrome." Zheng Ren asked as he walked.

"..." Su Yun rarely hesitated.

"The patient looked to be fourteen or fifteen years old, with dense black moles on the corners of his mouth and on his fingers."

"Are you going to engage in cosmetic surgery?" Su Yun clearly realized that Zheng Ren was stating the patient's condition, but he still habitually sprayed one sentence, even if the sentence would be slapped in the face later.

"P-J syndrome is a genetic disease, mainly manifested in multiple polyps in the digestive tract, the small intestine is the most common, and polyps on the stomach, colon, and rectum can also be seen in some patients." Zheng Ren said seriously.

"Wait..." Su Yun took a few steps, caught up with Zheng Ren, and asked, "What does it have to do with abdominal pain?"

"Most patients with P-J syndrome will have black moles on the hands, feet, and corners of the mouth, which are actually polyps."

"It's the same as I didn't say." Su Yun gave Zheng Ren a hateful look, "I-ask-you-have something to do with-abdominal-pain-what-what-related!"

He said word by word, viciously.

"Most of the polyps in this disease are pedunculated, and the size of the polyps varies, but the long pedicle is the cause of intussusception." Zheng Ren said, "The pedicle of the ovarian cyst is twisted, have you ever received a doctor?"

At this moment, Zheng Ren's sense of majesty as a superior doctor was overwhelming!

This is how doctors are. I can understand it, but you can't understand it. Naturally, there is a great sense of superiority.

Su Yun was a little confused.

What P-J syndrome, never heard of it. This kind of clinical rare disease, rare disease, do not know how to learn, how to identify.

Not even if he is Su Yun.

He used to be a graduate student in cardiothoracic surgery, and he was not very professional in general surgery.

"Brother Yun, here we come." The second-line hospital always heard Su Yun's voice and greeted him.

When he saw Zheng Ren, he immediately stretched out his hand enthusiastically, "Boss Zheng, finally you have some free time today."

"He has to be free, you have to be busy." Su Yun said coldly.

The hospital manager was just about to give Zheng Ren a warm handshake, when he heard Su Yun say this, he was startled.

"Your surname?" Zheng Ren stretched out his right hand, shook hands with the general surgery resident, and asked.

"Boss Zheng, you're welcome, my surname is Wang."

"Pharaoh, ask the frontline if the patient has a large number of moles on the soles and palms of the patient's feet." Su Yun was impatient and asked directly.

"Uh..." The hospital manager was stunned again, but then realized something, frowned, and asked, "Suspect P-J syndrome?"

"Boss Zheng is suspicious, you ask." Su Yun said.

"I was thinking about strangulation intestinal obstruction, I was going to do a CT scan, and then emergency surgery." President Wang pondered, "If it is P-J syndrome, then surgery will be done immediately."

P-J syndrome is an extremely rare genetic disease. Although the Royal Capital Hospital claims that difficult and miscellaneous diseases are common diseases, P-J syndrome is really rare.

Because most of the illnesses are in the emergency room, Mr. Wang just listened to the professor. When he was just receiving the consultation, he didn't notice the moles on the corners of the patient's mouth and fingers.

"Hey, it's me, you immediately see if the patient has moles on the palms and soles of the feet."

President Wang is also a straightforward person, so he immediately picked up the phone and called.

"Okay, after the examination, push it back immediately to prepare for the operation!"

Putting down the phone, President Wang looked at Zheng Ren with a strange expression, "Boss Zheng, there are also many moles on the soles of his feet."

"Well, then prepare for surgery."