Chapter 2744 Dr. Zheng's Illegitimate Son (Leader Deng Chaohong Plus More 5)

Zheng Ren opened his eyes again and saw Johannes Mandy yelling into the phone. It's just that Mandy's figure is a little blurry, or a double image.

After a few seconds, the two figures slowly merged together, and it was a little better.

"I'm awake, I'm fine." Zheng Ren said softly.

As soon as he spoke, it was as if a small knife was stirring randomly in his head, a mass of paste, and it was extremely uncomfortable.

Zheng Ren suddenly realized that he was still alive!

Surprisingly alive... At the moment when he finally lost consciousness, he vaguely saw the forming treatment of bronchial mucorrhea related to lung adenocarcinoma. The huge data seemed to burst his mind, and then he passed out directly.

It's good to be alive, Zheng Rengang was about to recall the treatment of bronchial mucorrhea related to lung adenocarcinoma, there were countless gold stars in front of him, and he was hit again by an invisible hammer, and almost passed out again.

"Zheng! Are you okay!" Mandy yelled, "I told Master Kerry about you."

"I'm fine." Zheng Ren was so sleepy now that he didn't even dare to say a word out loud.

"My God, seeing your changes... Zheng, I think you need to rest." Mandy said repeatedly.

Surely you need to rest? Zheng Ren touched it with his hand and found himself lying on the ground. It probably happened when he just fell down.

Now that he can't rest, Zheng Ren is worried that he will sleep for 24-48 hours at a stretch after going to sleep to replenish his energy.

It doesn't matter to me, as long as I don't get sucked out, my stamina can be recovered slowly. As for the sequelae left behind, it is not something that can be thought of now.

But small stones cannot.

"Don't move yet." Zheng Ren said in a low voice.

Mandy was taken aback for a moment, but did not dare to disobey a doctor's "doctor's order".

Overcoming dizziness, overcoming the countless muddles in his mind, and overcoming the discomfort after mental exhaustion, Zheng Ren tried his best to recall everything he had just seen with the "eye of reality".

Ten minutes later, Zheng Ren discovered with great regret that he had only been exposed to the symptomatic treatment of bronchial mucorrhea related to lung adenocarcinoma, and how the rest could be cured...he had no impression at all.

The energy value was exhausted, and I passed out, I didn't see that part of the truth. Things are fucking fucked up, paying a huge price for no commensurate benefit. But at this moment, he didn't even have the strength to curse, and whispered, "Mr. Mandy."

Johannes Mandy immediately leaned over and asked with concern, "Zheng."

"Octreotide, 25 μg/h, administered intravenously with a micropump." Zheng Ren said softly.

Mandy looked at Zheng Ren suspiciously, octreotide? This seems to be a kind of gastroenterology medicine, why should it be given to a patient with lung cancer?

"Zheng, I think what you need now is rest." Johannes Mandy said anxiously: "Your patient is in better condition than you now, we will wait until you recover."

"No, I have no problem now. Octreotide, give it, immediately!" Zheng Ren said with all his strength, and then his head was twisted like a knife, and he barely passed out.

"..." Johannes Mandy was speechless.

It is a synthetic octapeptide derivative of natural somatostatin. Its pharmacological effect is similar to that of somatostatin, but the duration of action is longer.

This drug has a variety of physiological activities, such as inhibiting growth hormone and thyroid stimulating hormone; inhibiting the secretion of gastric acid, pancreatic enzymes, glucagon and insulin.

In addition, it can also reduce gastric motility and gallbladder emptying, inhibit the secretion of cholecystokinin-pancreatin, reduce pancreatic secretion, and have a direct protective effect on the pancreatic parenchymal cell membrane.

Clinically, octreotide is suitable for acromegaly, prevention of complications after pancreatic surgery, and relief of symptoms and signs related to gastrointestinal endocrine tumors.

The most important role is to treat acute pancreatitis, but now there are 16-peptide drugs, and octreotide is not the first choice.

Because Zheng Ren insisted, Bota Hospital and Johannes Mandy could not refuse, no matter out of respect for the doctor or for his own life.

Mandy sent Zheng Ren to rest. Zheng Ren repeated what he said before, and then fell into a deep sleep.

Octreotide, with a micropump to give 25 μg/h, this treatment is really too simple.

Dr. Zheng wanted to prevent the patient from losing a large amount of body fluids and causing concurrent digestive system disorders. Johannes Mandy made a random guess.

"Mr. Mandy, this doctor's order is simply nonsense." An invited diagnostic expert said.

"Doctor Carl, the patient belongs to Zheng, and he has the right to do whatever he wants." Johannes Mandy doesn't care whether the doctor's order is correct or not, what he needs to care about is Zheng Ren's satisfaction and Christian's satisfaction Spend.

Being responsible to the funder is the only thing Johannes Mandy has to do, whether it is drug research or anything else.

It is self-evident how important this Dr. Zheng is to the patron.

Old Luo Che, who hadn't left the castle for decades, went to the imperial capital twice in a year, and this time he was thrown in the imperial capital by Zheng, so he came directly to see the patients.

For a moment, Johannes Mandy even began to suspect that the little patient was Dr. Zheng's illegitimate son.

If it wasn't for his own son, who would have left old Roche aside, took a long-distance flight, and even fainted in the ward in the end.

Knowing that he seemed to have guessed the truth, Johannes Mandy silently prayed that nothing would happen to Dr. Zheng, and neither would the little patient!

In case Dr. Zheng's illegitimate son died like this, whether he would blame Bota Hospital or not. No, I have to read all kinds of medical documents again, and re-read them in more detail!

From Mandy's point of view, Dr. Zheng's illegitimate son will not live long.

Regardless of whether Dr. Zheng will be angry in the end, he still has to be prepared. Thinking of this, Johannes Mandy said, "Dr. Carl, you take care of this little patient."

"I recommend……"

"No, I don't need your advice now, all treatments are carried out according to Dr. Zheng's doctor's orders." Johannes Mandy said with certainty.

Then he left in a hurry, first went to see Dr. Zheng, and then took someone to sort out Xiao Shitou's medical records.

Dr. Carl shrugged, what Johannes Mandy just said was the easiest way for him.

"Poor little guy." Dr. Karl whispered in German.

The small stones with countless pipes inserted and vital signs maintained by machines such as ventilators have been crushed to powder by the disease.

Karl believed that the death of this little patient was only a matter of time, and that treating him was of no value at all. Moreover, Dr. Zheng's medication is extremely unprofessional, is it just octreotide? It's just too childish.