Director Kong waved his hand with a smile.

Director Kong is already used to this little boss who often sees doctors during meals.

Seeing the two of them growing rapidly, Director Kong felt a sense of desolation and melancholy as time flew away and he grew old quickly. But no matter what, he still respected himself very much, and this was enough.

Zheng Ren and Xie Yiren said, touched her head, and walked out with Linger.

"What is the medical history?" Zheng Ren asked while concentrating on the film.

"It is said that you had an operation last time and you were resting at home after the operation. You went to the ground to move two days ago and fainted." Linge said.

Zheng Ren nodded, thinking that Director Mao had high fever, pneumonia, anemia and hemothyroid syndrome, which was certain.

However, pulmonary hypertension is not serious and is not prominent among many serious diagnoses. But I think this pulmonary hypertension is very important, which is a bit strange.

This is a kind of intuition, a real clinical experience.

Gradually, the rich clinical experience that Zheng Ren said was no longer a joke with Su Yun. He kept reading, thinking, and making progress, and he grew rapidly without realizing it.

"Boss, I always think you're a little bit of a big deal," Su Yun said. "Hemothyroid syndrome is very clear. It's urgent to diagnose it, and it's just a treatment first."

"It's true." Zheng Ren also agreed with Su Yun's statement, "but he always thinks it's wrong to have pulmonary hypertension at this age. Go and take a look and ask about the medical history."

Su Yun raised a smile on his lips and asked, "Are you sure Director Mao can not break down when he sees you?"

“…”

Zheng Ren never thought about this.

Linge sighed. He had been hesitating, but Boss Zheng took the initiative to ask about the medical history. Can he still say no?

Su Yun is a good person. At least he will not forget things that are inconvenient to him.

If you were driven out by Director Mao after going to the special ward, you would have fun. How can you cooperate with Boss Zheng in the future? Even if Boss Zheng does not care about his past grudges, he still has the shame to ask for anything.

"Uh..." Zheng Ren pondered.

"If I were Director Mao, you would have the heart to die." Su Yun said.

"No, I did the surgery for her paralysis before, so there was no problem."

"You, I don't understand women. She wouldn't think you are just a broom star!" Su Yun looked at Zheng Ren with contempt and said, "I feel annoyed when I see you, and everything goes well."

Zheng Ren thought about it and it seemed that the same thing happened. Human hearts are so complex that they are far more complex than the human body.

I can see a doctor, treat the disease, and operate it myself, but I can't cure people's hearts.

Walking out of the hotel gate, the night breeze blew, Zheng Ren was a little at a loss.

Go or not?

Seeing him stunned, Su Yun smiled and said, "Let Director Lin ask."

"But……"

"Use your phone and Bluetooth, tell Director Lin what you want. As long as you don't let Director Mao see you, then lose control and get angry, everything else is fine." Su Yun said.

This is the only way, Zheng Ren is a little regretful.

It is most convenient to take a look at the system panel, but it becomes another matter when it comes to Director Mao.

Then think about it and ask about the medical history first.

After a trolley, he drove all the way to 912. Zheng Ren was silent, thinking about what he should ask.

Director Mao lives in a special ward, but the doctor who manages the bed is in the hematology department. He used to be a respiratory department, but after all, the specialty department is more professional.

When he arrived at the special ward, Su Yun equipped Lingge with Bluetooth headphones, adjusted the volume, and tried several times and was quite satisfied.

This is Su Yun's first experience of this strange consultation method.

In the doctor's office, Zheng Ren inserted Director Mao's lung ct film into the film reader and held his arms to ponder. Su Yun put his cell phone in front of him, and could vaguely hear the sound of Lin Ge's footsteps.

"Maomao, how is it?" Linger said gently after knocking on the door and entering the ward.

"Old... Lin? Why are you here?"

Director Mao's voice was a little dry, as if there was a stone in his mouth, completely losing the charm of the past.

"You are sick, let me see if you shouldn't be." Linger said.

Then someone was kind to Linger and gave up his seat or something.

Zheng Ren didn't say anything for the time being. It was not because the doctor checked the rounds, so it was necessary to greet him after entering the house.

To ask about medical history, it must be targeted. But what exactly is the disease that can cause pulmonary hypertension?

Zheng Ren has been pondering.

The diagnosis of pulmonary arterial hypertension is mainly based on the diagnosis classification of the 2013 Nice World Pulmonary Arterial Hypertension Conference.

"Director Lin, ask the family history, whether there are patients with pulmonary hypertension," Zheng Ren said.

On the other side of the phone, Linger didn't know if he heard it, but he was still talking.

Zheng Ren was a little helpless. He asked about his medical history and made it the same as an agent. It was really hard for him.

A few minutes later, Linge asked: "Maomao, your uncle and aunt are in good health. I remember when I was a child, my uncle came to see you and kept coughing."

"Lao Lin, you have such a good memory." Director Mao forced a smile, "The old man is not in a good heart now, and there is no problem with everything else."

"Is the cough better? The dry nature of the northern world, the trachea, bronchitis, pulmonary hypertension and so on are very severe."

"It's okay, the old couple has no such problems. Every year they are sent to Hainan for half a year, and their cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases are much better."

There is no family history... Zheng Ren took advantage of Director Mao's speech and said, "Ask the patient how long it has been coughing and when did he get sick before."

"Maomao, you're so old that you're always coughing." Linge smiled and said, "If you want to say that you should exercise more after the operation, otherwise it will be a headache for accumulated pneumonia. You can't be willful in this matter, your brother-in-law will be watching."

"Oh, I'm too lazy to move." Director Mao said: "It's been a few days since I coughed, and there is no yellow phlegm, not like accumulated pneumonia. I just lie on the bed to recuperate, my heart is restless and I lose my temper every day."

Zheng Ren asked again, and Lin Ge asked about the matter calmly.

Otherwise, Lin Ge is indeed from the old medical office and has rich experience in the martial arts world. After a few rounds and turns, he asked about various situations in detail during the greetings.

Director Mao had only had a few days of coughing, mainly because of dry cough, slight chest tightness, no complications such as hemoptysis, so she didn't pay attention to it at all.

The abnormal phenomenon she noticed was mainly allergic purpuric-like rash.

Red papules with clear boundaries between rice grains appear in limbs, which do not fade when pressed and appear in batches. Each batch lasts about 10 days and can subside on its own, leaving brown pigmentation.

Another thing is that my hands and feet are numb and my heart is restless.

The fever makes my mouth dry and my tongue dry, and I can't suppress the anger no matter how much I drink water.
Chapter completed!