This Mr. Zou...

In the system panel, there is no diagnosis prompt for any disease that Zheng Ren had never seen before, and there is no garbled code, but it is clearly written.

Biofilm ion channels are the passive transport paths for various inorganic ions to passively transport across the membrane. Biofilms have two ways of transmembrane transport of inorganic ions (simultaneous ion concentration gradient) and active transport (inverse ion concentration gradient).

Generally speaking, ion channels are divided into sodium ion channel disease, potassium ion channel disease, calcium ion channel disease, and chloride ion channel.

This disease is rarely found in places like Haicheng. Because there are no angina pectoris, chest tightness, difficulty breathing, etc. Most of the diseases occur at night, usually manifested as fainting or sudden death, which is characterized by no premonition before the attack.

Come on when you say it, but come on when you come.

This disease... Zheng Ren shook his head and sighed slightly.

Seeing that Zheng Ren's expression was a little strange, Mr. Zou didn't think he had noticed something, but he just thought that his disturbance made the young doctor unhappy.

Generally speaking, people with ability have some minor quirks.

I went to Mayo Clinic for several checkups before, but I returned in vain. I had an attack again in the early morning. Fortunately, there was 24-hour custody and the private doctor rushed in for rescue.

The rescue was very timely, and the heart quickly recovered and beat. Once it recovered, Zou Jiahua was no different from a normal person.

He had no choice but to find someone to go to Nanyang to find the source of "Gu poison" while seeking medical treatment.

On the Mayo Clinic, he gave advice and asked him to come to Zheng Ren.

When Mr. Zou heard that the new Nobel Prize candidate happened to be in Pengcheng, he rushed over.

But I didn't expect that he was so arrogant. He had a high status in the Chinese circle and had never seen a doctor who shook his face to him.

And, how could he be so young?!

This is simply unbelievable.

Zou Jiahua made a gesture, and a man in his thirties and wearing a navy blue suit followed him to understand and turn and leave.

"I'm used to being arrogant at home. My business is complicated and I'm negligent in discipline. Mr. Zheng doesn't mind." Zou Jiahua's face was not unfair, and his reserved smile gave people a feeling of being in a thousand miles away.

"It's okay." Zheng Ren nodded, "You want to see a doctor."

A hint of contempt arose in Zou Jiahua's heart.

Simple, direct, without any background. This is the person recommended by Mayo Clinic? There must be something wrong. It must be the mistake of his subordinates.

It is actually very simple to judge whether it is true or not.

A doctor, even a professor at the Mayo Clinic, will start the workflow seriously after enough consultation fees.

The mainland side is even simpler.

The hat of curing diseases and saving lives and helping the wounded has been put on for too long. How could I feel so cold when I see the patient?

Something must have been wrong.

However, although Zou Jiahua had already made up his mind, he nodded slightly and said, "Related information will be sent to the teacher's room later."

Zheng Ren was a little fucked. This was blocking his own pace of seeing a doctor. It seemed that he hadn't said he would definitely treat him. How could he feel so good about himself?

To put it bluntly, his disease is nothing. It is a genetic disease, characterized by no symptoms at all. Once there is a problem with the ion channel, the heart stops beating immediately.

The current scientific level of Big Pig's trotter said cannot be diagnosed. It is estimated that the cause of this disease has not been completely identified, but it is not impossible to treat it.

There is no difficulty in treating it, you just need to get a pacemaker. Severe patients will undergo radiofrequency ablation of the heart to destroy the sympathetic nerves and can basically cure it.

It was just Zou Jiahua's arrogant attitude that made Zheng Ren feel a little resistant.

But no matter what, he is a patient, a patient, and he cannot have the same knowledge as him. Zheng Ren smiled slightly, didn't speak, and turned around and left.

Zou Jiahua frowned and looked at Zheng Ren's back, falling into deep thought.

...

"Boss, this person's face is so big." Su Yun walked beside Zheng Ren and smiled.

"Who knows."

"Is it a poison?"

"Why are you the successor of nine-year compulsory education? How can you believe such nonsense?" Zheng Ren said.

"I just asked a few people, and there are many rumors about the Zou family being defeated and being inherited from generation to generation." Su Yun's gossip fire burned in his heart and had already taken action.

"Oh?" Zheng Ren was a little curious.

"It was Zou Jiahua's grandfather who went to Nanyang to do business when he was young and was favored by a wealthy daughter in Nanyang. Do you know about Asia Bank?" Su Yun suddenly changed the topic and asked.

"I know, after World War II, before the United States purged the Chinese forces in Southeast Asia, a large bank opened by several Chinese families." Zheng Ren said lightly.

"Well, this company is the major shareholder of Asia Bank." Su Yun said: "But this wave of purges made the whole family wiped out and the property was confiscated. The old man of the Zou family escaped, but it is said that he took away the treasure of the family and was jealoused by the lady."

"This kind of story is really old-fashioned." Zheng Ren pressed the elevator without expression.

"But both people and things can match each other, and the gossip tabloids on the other side of Xiangjiang are rumored. It has been so many years since then. It is said that the old man of the Zou family fell asleep in the middle of the night and died inexplicably. Then the father just now became the executive chairman, and then he died twelve years ago."

"It's also the one who died in the middle of the night."

"Yes, not." Su Yun's eyes looked cunning. "It is said that when the head of the Zou family sleeps, all kinds of monitoring measures are complete, just like IU. There are emergency doctors waiting outside all the time. As long as the heart rate stops, they will rush in to rescue them."

"Tsk tsk." Zheng Ren felt particularly frustrated when he thought of this kind of scene. With such a sword of Damocles hanging above his head, he really felt that life was worse than death.

"I have been watching it very tightly, so I rescued it in time when something happened, and I just came here. It happened that because I was going to acquire a British company, the matter was relatively urgent, so I took a plane and fell asleep accidentally. Then, I couldn't get up."

"This is also fate." Zheng Ren sighed.

"So, Mr. Zou rarely left Xiangjiang just now. Even if he left, he only had a few fixed vacation spots. There were related medical equipment and 24-hour monitoring doctors. As long as his cardiac arrest was sudden, he would be rescued at any time." Su Yun said.

The situation should be similar to the rumors, but Zheng Ren probably spread the rumor in the earliest part of the poison.

After all, it is such a strange disease, and it is normal to be deified or demonized by humans. After all, the general public likes to listen to various gossips of celebrities the most. Who makes them famous?
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