"The red thing on your wrist is not a birthmark, it has only been available in recent years, right?" Zheng Ren asked.

Na Chengxiang was stunned for a moment, raised his hand in a daze, looked at the butterfly-shaped mark on it, and nodded.

He didn't pay attention to this thing when it appeared. But later he grew older and went to the hospital to see it. The doctor gave a bunch of examinations. After checking the price, he asked him to throw away the examination forms.

Nowadays, the hospital just knows that it costs money. A piece of red spots actually gave a test worth thousands of yuan. What is it? He thought so at that time.

Now when Zheng Ren talked about this butterfly-shaped red spot, he felt nervous.

"That is one of the physical signs of systemic lupus erythematosus. Have you not checked it?" Zheng Ren asked.

"..." Chengxiang was speechless. He remembered in a daze that the doctor said so at that time, but he thought he was deliberately making the condition worse and asking himself to do a lot of examinations.

"Your hands look pale and blood-free. When you are excited, you will turn red and then get sick. This is the Renault phenomenon and a manifestation of autoimmune insulin receptor disease."

“…”

If others talked to him so surely, Chengxiang's first thought would definitely not believe it. But Zheng Ren was a master in his heart, and he could see through all the senior masters at a glance, and he accepted it directly.

"No...no..." Chengxiang murmured in a low voice.

Although I don’t understand lupus, it sounds so terrible, and it’s a very troublesome disease.

This is one disease that has not been solved, and another disease has come. He is completely disappointed and doesn't want to live anymore.

Su Yun also found it very difficult.

To be honest, Chengxiang didn't care. What does it matter if he was a selfish liar?

But when he is excited, he will have symptoms of hypoglycemia and dies in front of him. You can't watch and don't go to save him.

What a big trouble.

At the moment, Chengxiang looked depressed, his skin exposed outside was pale and a little damp, and he was about to get sick.

Although pushing a tube with high sugar can solve the problem, it is not surprising that it is not so scary. The resources in the emergency department are not so wasteful. Even if it is okay, it is better for medical staff to sit for a while when they are idle. It is always better than rescuing a toad.

"Hurry and check the activity of an insulin receptor antibody and some other tests. If it increases, it can be confirmed." Zheng Ren said.

"Boss, I just drew blood." Su Yun said, "At this time... I'll call and ask if the result is out."

"Oh, you're going to do it very quickly." Zheng Ren smiled.

"You said it was this disease, and I knew you had to tell him. Why not just check it out?" Su Yun said, took out his cell phone and walked out.

Su Yun asked for something, which was much more convenient than himself. Although he didn't have much time to come to 912, he probably got along well with everything.

"Doctor Zheng, is this really the case? What should I do?" Cheng Xiang looked at Zheng Ren with a confused look on his face, his hands trembling constantly.

"Just treat it, just be able to do it yourself?" Zheng Ren was a little impatient.

During the diagnosis and treatment of patients, Zheng Ren rarely has such a particularly clear and impatient attitude. Even for patients who are pretentious, Zheng Ren faces them honestly.

This guy was sold out by life early in the morning, and he was still the kind of slurry.

But this Chengxiang is different from other patients, and Zheng Ren is particularly disgusted with this kind of liar in his heart.

"The result has not come out yet." Su Yun came back and said.

"You wait, don't be excited, have a good meal." Zheng Ren said, "I'll come to see you again if you have time."

Zheng Ren was afraid that he would be stuck at the entrance of the intervention department to look for him.

This is not a glorious thing. Even if it is a good thing, Zheng Ren feels it is troublesome, so don’t talk about Chengxiang.

After saying that, regardless of whether Chengxiang understood or not, Zheng Ren turned around and left the emergency observation room.

I heard chatting between other patients' accompanying them behind me, probably saying that the doctor's attitude was really bad.

If you have a good attitude towards him, you will feel very uncomfortable.

It can explain the condition, but I am already considered to be against my original intention.

"Boss, autoimmune insulin receptor disease is quite troublesome," Su Yun said while walking.

"Yes." Zheng Ren casually said perfunctorily.

"Hey, what is your attitude? Can you discuss the case enthusiastically?" Su Yun was dissatisfied.

"There is nothing to discuss, it's the abnormal insulin secretion. He delayed it for too long and had concurrent systemic lupus erythematosus and Renault. It is estimated that the correct treatment may not necessarily be very effective."

"He deserved it, but he has never met such a person." Su Yun spoke with endless disgust, but finally sighed unwillingly.

"I really don't want to treat him." Su Yun said.

"I don't want to do it either. But it's always a problem, so I'll solve it quickly. Otherwise, once Dr. Mehal comes to Corey and learn about the condition and so on, if you see him kneel down for me, do you think Dr. Mehal thinks this is our traditional etiquette?" Zheng Ren joked.

"Tsk! Don't be nonsense." Su Yun said, "At that's right, have you contacted the doctor?"

"No."

"..." Su Yun was speechless, "Can you have snacks? Dr. Mehal is also a patient. You don't care about just being welcomed and being admitted to the hospital?"

It seems that too, he seems to have ignored the fact that Dr. Mehal is a patient. If he replaces him with the role of a patient, Zheng Ren immediately knows what to do.

"Then hurry up and contact us..."

"I want me to do it again!" Su Yun said angrily, "You are the attending doctor, okay? Dr. Mehal..."

As he was talking, the phone ringing rang.

【The fearlessness of the vulgarity, the frivolity of the elegant...】

Zheng Ren had no reaction at all.

[They said that writing a love song is quick to appreciate by both the elite and the masses, and it is easier to sing it in a vivid way...]

"Hey, answer the phone." Su Yun touched Zheng Ren and reminded him.

"Uh...it's my phone number." Zheng Ren then remembered that Su Yun changed the ringtone of his cell phone when he was home yesterday.

I thought it was pretty good when I listened to it, but when I thought about answering the phone in the hospital, it meant that I might have to be busy for a day and a night, and this song also changed its flavor.

"Director Kong."

"Uh, OK, I'll go over and take a look."

After saying that, Zheng Ren hung up the phone.

"What's the matter?" Su Yun asked.

"The newborn you mentioned just now was admitted to the hospital and was rescued in the emergency room. I went to the whole hospital for consultation, and even Director Kong received the call."

"The stomach is obviously an intestinal obstruction, so why are you looking for us?" Su Yun complained.

This is the case for consultations in the whole hospital. There is about half the probability that all departments will need to consult, so as not to have any rare diseases or be ignored.

As for the interventional department... it was probably notified by the Medical Department. I have had a lot of contact with the intervention recently, so I made a phone call.
Chapter completed!