Chapter 357 Goose Eggs Growing in Stomach

Recalling, Zheng Ren was particularly interested in the case mentioned by Director Sun.

Because he didn't know much, Zheng Ren shouted directly: "Fugui, come and take a look."

Professor Rudolf Wagner was watching an NMR film in front of the computer. Hearing Zheng Ren calling him, he reluctantly took his eyes off the computer screen and muttered, "Boss, you just interrupted a brilliant idea of ​​mine."

"It's okay, you'll remember." Zheng Ren pointed to the film and asked, "Celiac loose body, do you have any suggestions?"

"Oh, I'm not interested at all." Professor Rudolf Wagner shook his head after only one glance.

The long golden hair fluttered and fluttered.

Director Sun was taken aback, Fu Guier? This German professor who is full of artistic style has such a rustic Chinese name?

It's just horrible.

"The loose body in the abdominal cavity has little effect on the human body and has no therapeutic value." Professor Rudolf Wagner's tone was full of impatience.

If Zheng Ren hadn't asked him to watch the film, the professor would probably have started cursing at this time.

"Are you sure it's a loose body in the abdominal cavity?" Director Sun asked carefully.

Professor Rudolf Wagner didn't seem to hear Director Sun's words at all, "Boss, this disease is nothing to look at. If you let the pimple go, it won't change much in ten or decades."

Zheng Ren still placed his left hand under his right armpit, resting his chin with his right hand, watching the film carefully.

"Boss, please believe me, this is not even a disease." Professor Rudolf Wagner said: "Our time should not be wasted on this mess."

"Professor, are you sure it's a benign disease?" Seeing that the professor ignored him, Director Sun asked cautiously.

"Are you sure that what you asked me was thought through with your brain?" Professor Rudolf Wagner tapped the film hanging on the film reader, and was about to say something harsher and harsher when Zheng Ren interrupted him.

"Fugui, take it easy."

"Okay, boss." Professor Rudolf Wagner behaved like a pet dog.

"Director Sun, I agree with the professor's opinion." Zheng Ren said, "If you are worried, you can do an abdominal CT to confirm the diagnosis. As for surgery, it doesn't matter. It's a benign disease anyway. And loose bodies in the abdominal cavity are unlikely to cause other complications, so don't worry."

The middle-aged woman looked terrified and asked, "It can't be a malignant tumor."

"Watching a movie, probably not." Zheng Ren said.

"How did it come about?" The middle-aged woman asked nervously, still worried.

"There are many reasons. For example, the fat next to the intestinal tract fell off due to inflammation or other reasons, and became free in the abdominal cavity. More and more fat gathered and became a free body." Zheng Ren pointed to the film and said.

"Fat loss?" The middle-aged female patient still didn't believe Zheng Ren's words.

Could it be that the fat that I am fat has begun to fall off? From a certain point of view, this is too hurtful. The patient is very sad, as sad as having a malignant tumor.

At this moment, she felt Zheng Ren's "maliciousness".

"After the incision, it looks like a goose egg, with some clear and some yellow. However, it is a benign disease, which is undeniable. If you are too scared, you can cut it off. The operation is also very simple. I do not recommend laparoscopic surgery. After all, to remove it completely requires an incision of at least 5cm."

Zheng Ren may be too young and speak softly, so he is not convincing from the patient's point of view.

The patient was still dubious and turned his attention to Director Sun.

Director Sun already had his own judgment, and with the diagnosis of Zheng Ren and Professor Rudolf Wagner, he knew it well.

Seeing the patient looking at himself inquiringly, he smiled and said, "Well, first do some other tests, and then discuss it with your lover. If you feel uneasy, it's not a big deal to have it cut off."

Director Sun still spoke in that slick way, not talking about diagnosis or treatment, just paddling.

Zheng Ren's phone rang.

Take it out and see that it is Su Yun.

"Hello."

"Okay! The condition is stable. After another night of observation, the tube can be extubated."

"Well, look at that side."

Just as he was talking, Director Sun made a sign to go, and Zheng Ren smiled and waved.

Director Sun left with the patient with abdominal loose bodies.

"There's nothing to do at home. I can do surgery with Yang Lei and the others. The professor is here to intervene."

"No, you are very important. Isn't this putting you in the most important position?"

"Okay, I'll treat you to dinner."

After finishing speaking, a beeping voice came from Zheng Ren's phone.

Yang Lili in the ICU has been given intravenous and intramuscular injections of vitamin B1, and her condition has stabilized.

Now that the venous pump has been stopped to pump sedative drugs, and she has not reappeared from the restlessness before, and she can already write on paper with her hands and have preliminary communication with Su Yun.

For this matter, I still have to thank the big pig's hoof of the system.

Zheng Ren knew that as a doctor, it was difficult to think of a vitamin deficiency diagnosis in a patient with such a serious stab wound as Yang Lili.

What a wild way of thinking that must be.

Facts have proved that the big pig's hoof is still very reliable.

As long as Yang Lili gets better, Zheng Ren really doesn't want Yang Lili to leave just like that.

The rescue time is long enough, maybe from the perspective of the leaders, it is enough to perfuse the world-we tried our best.

But from Zheng Ren's point of view, the knife in the cold snow that day still appeared in front of him from time to time.

Live on, as a brave and kind person, she has reasons and should live on.

"Boss, I have a new view on the dispersion of liver MRI." Professor Rudolf Wagner saw that Zheng Ren was in a daze after answering the phone, so he pulled him back to the computer and pointed to the MRI image on the computer.

"Mr. Zheng, hello." A familiar voice came from the door.

Zheng Ren frowned, looked up, and saw a woman.

Well, the person Zheng Ren could only recognize was a woman, but who it was... It just looked familiar, but he really didn't know who she was.

The woman followed behind her. Seeing Zheng Ren's bewildered face, she smiled calmly and said, "Mr. Zheng, I'm Tang Xiu from Haicheng Metropolis Daily."

Oh oh oh, Zheng Ren suddenly realized.

I saw it twice, the first time was when Tang Xiu's father had a hemangioma in his liver ruptured and hemorrhaged. Once in the imperial capital, Tang Xiu came to interview him, but he refused.

However, Tang Xiu made a documentary later, and Zheng Ren had a pretty good impression of her.

This is the third time we have met, and I should...maybe...be able to recognize them in the future.

"Hello, Editor-in-Chief Tang." Zheng Ren stood up and offered his hand with a smile.

"Boss, we are doing the most rigorous scientific research, but your place is simply the messiest place in Bavaria..." Professor Rudolf Wagner babbled.

"Okay, Fugui." Zheng Ren turned around and said, "Give me two minutes."

Hearing what Zheng Ren said, the professor shut up.

After shaking hands with Tang Xiu, Zheng Ren asked, "Who are you here to interview?"