"Su Yun, let me talk." Zheng Ren grabbed Su Yun. This guy now has a preset position and has no way to communicate and treat objectively. If he continues to say this, the situation will probably be out of control immediately.

Su Yun glanced at Zheng Ren and stood aside with his arms in his arms. He had just come down from the operating room and was wearing an isolation suit. He was wearing a sterile dress outside and a shoe cover on his feet. When he walked, he was clamoring, which seemed to Su Yun's unhappiness.

郑仁毫不怀疑要是有机会,他一定要把乔姐的爱人拉下来揍一顿.

"Wang Sheng, right?" Zheng Ren prepared the fiber bronchoscope equipment and stood beside the patient and said, "I want to do a test for you to see how your asthma comes from."

The patient's eyelids trembled slightly, but they still did not open.

"Wang Sheng, your condition has been slightly relieved, but it will not be certain in the future. I am a doctor, please face it seriously." Zheng Ren said, "Open your eyes and I will tell you what you should pay attention to when operating."

After hearing Zheng Renluo's harsh words, the patient hesitated for a while, his eyes rolled a few times, and finally opened it slowly.

Zheng Ren saw that his eyes were full of blood, and hesitation was endless. But there was nothing pitiful. He just wanted to remain objective and calmly use a fiber bronchoscopy to check whether the diagnosis of the big pig's hooves was correct, and then give a treatment plan and it was over.

"I will tell you the whole process first. You need to cooperate with me in the middle. First, you need to use anesthetics and put this in a few minutes..." Zheng Ren said, lifting the tube of the fiber bronchoscope in his hand, "Insert it along the nasal cavity. During this period, you may feel suffocating. You should breathe steadily and not be restless. If you are too nervous, it may induce cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases, and may even lead to sudden death."

Zheng Ren said these unmodified things, which scared Sister Qiao's lover.

Cardiovascular and cerebrovascular accident...sudden death...involved life and death, and he opened his eyes.

"Doctor, can I not do it?" Wang Sheng asked in a low voice, his voice trembling a little.

"We must respect the patient's opinions, but your asthma attack this time was very strange and explosive. And I asked your lover that you usually have swollen thumb on your right and your ears will have frequent pain. I suspect a certain disease, so you need to have a check and take the right medicine."

The man took a long time from his confusion and had not fully understood what Zheng Ren said to him.

My right thumb swelled, and the pain should be rheumatism. As for ear pain, the doctor said it was neuropathic pain.

Besides, what does it have to do with breathing difficulties have to do with these? Should I breathe with my fingers or with my ears?!

"Can you see a doctor?" the man said angrily after thinking it through, but he was still very asthma, mixed with the sound of respiratory spasm, which was inexplicably strange.

"We don't know how to treat a doctor, you can do it!" Su Yun directly retorted from behind.

"I definitely won't, but I... huh... I have difficulty breathing, so why is it involved in ear pain? It shouldn't matter."

"This is Boss Zheng who just won the Nobel Prize, you should know." Zhou Litao frowned, "I suspect you have an immune system disease and need to be diagnosed."

When he heard the Nobel Prize, the man was stunned. A doctor from 912 won the Nobel Prize, and he knew about it. In the newspapers and online news, he was talking about the interpretation of the two words that Dr. Zheng said at the award ceremony. Even if he was not interested, he had seen it more or less.

Unexpectedly, Dr. Zheng was standing in front of him now.

"Uh...Doctor Zheng, is it you?" The man's voice immediately softened, and he asked embarrassedly.

"Well, I'm Zheng Ren."

"There is no chance of a problem."

"As long as you stay calm and cooperate with the examination, the chance of sudden death is less than one in ten thousand." Zheng Ren gave the number objectively and calmly.

"Then... I'll do it, you should start with a gentle move." The man closed his eyes, looking like a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water.

Zheng Ren looked at his face and thought to himself that if Su Yun was asked to do this, he would be afraid that he would just stab the bronchoscope in directly?

Forget it, don’t set a preset position. All you see is a patient, a patient.

"Have you used anesthetics before? Do you have any history of allergies?" Zheng Ren asked.

"No, Dr. Zheng." The man said honestly.

Zheng Ren suddenly felt that winning the Nobel Prize seemed to be good. With this kind of halo, there were some troublesome questions and no need to make explanations. Just like the one in front of him, who was still questioning himself just now, Zhou Litao said directly that this was Boss Zheng who won the Nobel Prize, and immediately did whatever he wanted to do was do whatever he wanted.

Hey, I am already famous all over the world, Zheng Ren smiled in his heart. He had already completed the task of famous all over the world, and it would only be effective at this time.

However, Zheng Ren did not move. He was still waiting for the examination report and asked about his past history to calm the patient's mood.

"Boss Zheng, it's okay to coagulate, the blood is regular white blood cells are slightly higher, the platelets are normal, and the lobe division is normal." Zhou Litao said immediately after seeing the return of the emergency test.

Four blood coagulation items, blood routine, electrocardiogram, and monitoring blood pressure and breathing are necessary. Especially when facing a patient who is still asthma, Zheng Ren will definitely be very cautious and will never be as emotional as Su Yun.

I took another look at the electrocardiogram monitoring. The electrocardiogram was stable and the blood oxygen saturation was steadily increasing. It should be fine.

The patient was treated with 2% lidocaine for throat anesthesia. The patient was lying on his back and Zheng Ren slowly inserted the fiber bronchoscope into the nasal cavity.

"It's a bit uncomfortable here. Take a deep breath, don't worry." Zheng Ren looked at the camera and went in with a little fiber bronchoscope.

Slide into the throat along the wall of the throat, find the epiglottum and the glottis, and observe the mobility of the vocal cords; when the glottis is opened, quickly send it into the trachea, observe the lumen of the trachea and then go straight to the trachea, and observe the morphology of the trachea. There is a little congestion and edema here, but nothing else.

Then he entered the right airway where Zheng Ren suspected that there was a problem.

Fibrobronchoscopy shows that the structure of the tracheal cartilage ring disappears, mucosa swells, thickens, and stenosis of the lumen.

"Ahhhh..." The patient expressed his discomfort in a silence.

Zheng Ren also knows that under normal circumstances, many people choose general anesthesia because of discomfort. The discomfort of bronchoscopy is even worse than gastroscopy, which is the inlet of the air tract.

Having seen clearly, Zheng Ren left the image and immediately pulled out the fiber bronchoscope.

"Hu..." The patient breathed a sigh of relief.
Chapter completed!