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982 Who is this Nima?

"Is the extravertebral system reaction?" Mr. Wu nodded, thought about it carefully, and explained a few words to Mu Tao.

The patient's vital signs are stable, but there is a syndrome of excessive movement caused by hand and foot twitching and muscle tension. The physical examination shows that the mental symptoms are not obvious, while sting-onset dyskinesia shows "mouth-tongue-cheek triad" symptoms, such as sucking, licking, and chewing, the symptoms are mild.

The patient's symptoms are not serious, and there is no need for medication or special antagonism treatment. Just stop the stomach from restoring.

Zheng Ren communicated with Mu Tao for a few more words, looked at the time, but did not ask Mu Tao to send him off. He called a car and went straight to the airport to meet Su Yun with Professor and Feng Xuhui.

Mu Tao didn't dare to leave casually.

Although the patient's diagnosis is clear, if there are other problems, difficulty breathing, and tracheotomy is required, he needs to stay to deal with first aid.

It is best not to leave this kind of work to Mr. Wu. After all, the old man is already old, so it is better not to hand over the emergency department and emergency aid work to him.

Mr. Wu was not careless because of Zheng Ren's diagnosis, so he consulted the whole hospital and analyzed the overall situation of the patient.

After more than half an hour of comprehensive consultation, the director of the Department of Neurology finally determined that the patient was indeed an extrapyramidal reaction.

The final judgment is the same as Zheng Ren's diagnosis.

Mu Tao was very moved. Generally, doctors would not know about this kind of drug reaction. At least he has been in the medical field for more than ten years, and this is the first case he encountered.

But Boss Zheng can diagnose it after reading the doctor's advice. It seems that the person is not only strong in surgery. The diagnosis is also quite tough.

After diagnosis, the consultation will dissipate. It is confirmed that the patient does not need special treatment. As long as the stomach is stopped and the patient can recover gradually.

The hospitalization department of Neurology, who came to the consultation at the beginning, was not in a hurry to go back, but came to Mu Tao and asked: "Brother Mu, who is the doctor who gave the diagnosis? He looks young and has a very high level. After reading the doctor's advice, he can give a confirmed diagnosis."

"I am Boss Zheng Ren and Zheng, a candidate for the Nobel Prize project." Mu Tao said.

"Uh..." The hospitalization of the Department of Neurology always stumbled.

Will Nobel Medicine? That award that is so far away that I can’t even imagine?

"Brother Mu, I haven't seen any reports that anyone was nominated for the Nobel Prize." The hospitalized hospitalized in the Department of Neurology asked in confusion.

"When nominations, he was performing special tasks." Mu Tao replied calmly.

"Special task... from the health care group?" The hospitalized hospitalized in the Department of Neurology was even more surprised.

There are less than 100 members of the health care team, and they are all top figures in the medical field in the country.

There are only a handful of members of the health care group in Tiannan Province, and all the members of the health care group are gathered in the two large-scale tertiary hospitals in the Imperial Capital and the Magic City.

I can't see such a person usually, but I didn't expect to be so young.

"Brother Mu, you're not kidding." The hospitalization of the Department of Neurology still couldn't understand.

"Can you kidding this?" Mu Tao smiled bitterly. To be honest, he didn't believe it very much at the beginning.

Especially when he lost to Zheng Ren in the selection of interventional embolism of prostate, he was still very disappointed.

But Mu Tao has become accustomed to the journey from the imperial capital to Pengxi Township, and then to the imperial capital and Pengcheng.

"It's so amazing." The hospitalized officer of the Department of Neurology exclaimed: "How could he come to our hospital?"

"I asked him to do the teaching operation." Mu Tao said softly.

"..." The hospitalized hospitalized in the Department of Neurology was really surprised this time.

What is the Nobel Prize or the health care group? It is too far away from an ordinary doctor and can be seen for a lifetime... I can't even see it, so it's still a bit difficult to imagine.

For an ordinary doctor, being able to become a household name in Pengcheng is already a purgatory-level task.

Like Mu Tao, he has basically achieved this goal.

She knows what level Mu Tao is. Do you want such a young doctor to fly? Maybe it is the effect of the Nobel Prize halo.

"Brother Mu, how much does it cost to have a flying knife for this Nobel Prize candidate?" asked the hospitalized hospitalized in the Department of Neurology with a smile.

"It's not a flying knife, it's a teaching operation." Mu Tao was also very depressed. It would be great if it was a flying knife.

The flying knife is just a business, and the patient agrees to find a professor to take the surgery, pay the money and ask for someone, and then clear the matter.

But Boss Zheng had 6 surgeries and didn't take a penny. He just booked a plane ticket and a hotel, but didn't even have a meal. Boss Zheng rushed back to the imperial capital after the operation.

This kind of favor is too big.

Even human relationships are easy to say, but from a certain perspective, there is already a teacher-student relationship.

"..." The hospitalization officer of the Department of Neurology noticed that Mu Tao first mentioned teaching surgery, not flying knives.

In fact, she was not very clear about the difference between the two. Because flying knives are very common nationwide, but teaching... Which big surgical ox has time to teach others surgery? He can't do countless surgeries every day, and he can't teach others.

"Brother Mu, I guess even Mr. Wu can't teach you your level, so I can't teach you?"

"Boss Zheng's level is really high." Mu Tao sighed and said, "Don't be confused by his appearance. You saw it just now. You can confirm that it is the extrapyramidal reaction caused by gastric rehabilitation."

I always thought about it for a while when I was hospitalized in the Department of Neurology, and it was indeed the case. I was a specialist, and I had a physical examination and consultation, but I was just a guess. The whole hospital consulted and the director made the decision, and then the diagnosis was made.

How long did that person take it? In less than ten minutes, he confirmed that it was the extrapyramidal reaction caused by gastrofuan. This is so rich in clinical experience that he can make a diagnosis so quickly.

She was a little depressed, afraid that she would never reach this level in her life. But thinking about it, she is a Nobel Prize candidate after all, and if she doesn't have the ability, where can she get the Nobel Prize nomination?

Leaving the interventional department, a man in a navy blue suit hurried in.

"Teacher Mu, is Boss Zheng?" the man asked.

"It's gone." Mu Tao said: "What's the matter?"

"My master made a decision and wanted to find Boss Zheng to take surgery." The navy blue suit felt a little regretful. After asking Zheng Ren when he left, he sighed regretfully, but he didn't expect that he would leave so early.

"Who is this?" After leaving the navy blue suit, the hospitalized hospitalized department of Neurology asked in a low voice.

"Xiangjiang, Zou family, the old man's personal secretary." Mu Tao replied expressionlessly.

A storm broke out deep in his heart.

He repeatedly told Boss Zheng Ren not to deal with such strange poisonous matters, but Boss Zheng was just operating with him. Who would have thought that Mr. Zou, who is known for his caution, would actually treat the poisonous poison through surgery?

Is it surgical removal of the poison or interventional treatment?

How can it be unreliable?

The hospitalization of the Department of Neurology was also shocked. In Pengcheng, there were some contacts with Xiangjiang. The Zou family is one of the top ten big families in Xiangjiang.

He asked Boss Zheng for surgery?

The hospitalization of the Department of Neurology can't help but be amazed at it.
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