0200 Teenager with Mole on Mouth (2/5)
Life still needs to continue and will not stop because of certain things.
After experiencing another baptism of a vicious incident, the medical staff had no time to be sad, and the sun rose as usual the next day.
Zheng Ren slept well all night and felt much better.
I felt a little uncomfortable. I probably only wore Su Yun’s sweater yesterday, walking around in the cold wind, catching a cold.
Zheng Ren didn't take it seriously. It was the time when he was in the best condition. He didn't care about it at all. What he was worried about was that he should bring something to Xie Yiren when he returned to Haicheng.
What Su Yun said makes sense, Zheng Ren knows.
While doing a little bit, Zheng Ren thought about what to bring back?
This question is far more embarrassing than having a difficult operation.
After thinking about it, it would be strange if a straight man like Zheng Ren could come up with the answer. He finally decided that after the operation, he would take a day to pull Su Yun to help him buy something.
Seeing that Su Yun is so fond of girls, he probably will buy things for girls.
So if you don’t understand something, you should be fine to find Su Yun.
After getting the answer, Zheng Ren was no longer anxious and began to quietly turn on his phone, chatting with Xie Yiren and the others in the group while reading the novel.
This time I have time and I have enough novels to see.
Su Yun was lying on the bed in the duty room, fiddling with his cell phone, completely unaware that Zheng Ren was calculating him in his heart.
When the time was halfway through, Su Yun suddenly said, "Several guys from the UAV are coming to see you, so I'll refuse."
"Hmm? What do you think I'm doing?" Zheng Renzheng asked casually in the world of novels.
"Of course it's because of Fang Lin's incident." Su Yun showed a hint of mocking, "You are so awesome, do you know, Boss Zheng?"
Boss Zheng has a very strong pronunciation of the three words, and is full of ridicule. He is born to make T-based materials.
Zheng Ren didn't know, "I don't know."
"I told them, you are doing something, don't show off. When we go down, go to Puwai for a look." Su Yun was not angry because of Zheng Ren's soft nails and continued to say leisurely: "What do you want to eat at noon? I'll take you out for a meal. Come to the imperial capital and drink with them every day. It's so boring."
"You still know how bored you are? Are you getting itchy when you don't have surgery for a few days?" Zheng Ren smiled.
"I don't have the problem with you."
After saying that, Su Yun continued to play with his phone again, as if the two had no previous conversation at all.
After clicking, Su Yun took Zheng Ren to the fire prevention channel and went directly to the general surgery department.
As soon as he entered the door, Zheng Ren heard a scream of pain coming.
A front-line doctor was pushing a flat car. A 14 or 15-year-old boy was lying on the flat car, covering his stomach and rolling around the flat car. The situation was urgent, and they probably wanted to go for a check-up and walked out in a hurry.
After taking a look at the patient, Zheng Ren stopped.
"Hey, let's go, you're blocking my way." Su Yun lowered his head and followed Zheng Ren, almost hitting Zheng Ren with his head.
"Oh." Zheng Ren replied.
"What? The patient has a problem?" Su Yun quipped.
"Let the second line prepare for emergency surgery." Zheng Ren said.
"You call you twice, and you really treat yourself as a general practitioner. Do you know what disease the patient is? I see that you are becoming more and more likely to transform into a witch doctor. If you say that when will you turn black, remember to tell me in advance, but don't turn black on the operating table." Su Yun started to spit out habitually.
"Did you see the mole on the patient's mouth on the flat car?" Zheng Ren suddenly asked.
Is this related to surgery?
Su Yun was stunned for a moment. His words were interrupted by Zheng Ren's interruption, and he couldn't remember wherever he said.
"Did you know there is a disease called dark spot polyps syndrome? Also called P-J syndrome." Zheng Ren asked while walking.
"..." Su Yun hesitated very rarely.
"The patient looked fourteen or fifteen years old, with a dense black mole on his mouth and a finger."
"Are you going to have cosmetic surgery?" Su Yun clearly realized that Zheng Ren was describing the patient's condition, but he still used to squirt, even if this sentence would be slapped in the face later.
"P-J syndrome is a genetic disease, mainly manifested in polyps in the digestive tract. The small intestine is the most common, and some patients can also see polyps on the stomach, colon and rectum." Zheng Ren said seriously.
"Wait..." Su Yun took a few quick steps, caught up with Zheng Ren, and asked, "What does it have to do with abdominal pain?"
"Most patients with P-J syndrome will have black moles on their hands, feet and mouth, which are actually polyps."
"It's the same as if I didn't say it." Su Yun glanced at Zheng Ren hatefully, "I asked you what's the relationship with abdominal pain!"
He said word by word, viciously.
"The polyps in this disease are mostly pedicle, and the size of the polyps is not necessarily the same, but the long pedicle is the cause of intussusception." Zheng Ren said: "Have you ever received the patient's pedicle of the ovarian cyst?"
At this moment, Zheng Ren's majesty as a superior doctor was overwhelmed!
This is how doctors are. I can understand it. If you can’t understand it, you will naturally feel great superiority.
Su Yun was a little confused.
I have never heard of P-J syndrome. This kind of rare clinical disease is rare and rare disease, and I don’t know how to learn or distinguish it.
Even if he is Su Yun, it won't work.
He used to be a graduate student in cardiothoracic surgery, and the general foreign policy is not very professional.
"Brother Yun, here you come." The second-tier hospitalized hospital heard Su Yun's voice and came out.
When he saw Zheng Ren, he immediately stretched out his hand enthusiastically, "Boss Zheng, you finally have free time today."
"He is free, you are busy." Su Yun said coldly.
The hospitalized officer was about to shake hands with Zheng Ren enthusiastically, but when he heard Su Yun say this, he was stunned for a moment.
"Your surname?" Zheng Ren stretched out his right hand, shook with the general surgery hospitalization officer, and asked.
"Boss Zheng, you are polite. My surname is Wang."
"Lao Wang, ask the front line whether there are a lot of black moles in the soles of the patient's feet and palms." Su Yun was anxious and asked directly.
"Uh..." The hospitalized person was stunned for a moment, but then realized something, frowned and asked, "Suspect P-J syndrome?"
"Boss Zheng is suspicious, please ask." Su Yun said.
"I was originally considering strangular intestinal obstruction and was preparing to do a CT scan and then an emergency surgery." Mr. Wang pondered, "If it was P-J syndrome, then the surgery would be done immediately."
P-J syndrome is an extremely rare genetic disease. Although the Imperial Capital Grade A Hospital claims to be common diseases, P-J syndrome is really rare.
Because usually the disease is in emergency rooms, Mr. Wang only heard from the professor that when he was just receiving the patient, he did not notice the black mole on the corners of the patient's mouth and fingers at all.
"Hey, it's me. You can see if there are any moles in the patient's palm and soles of the feet immediately."
Mr. Wang was also a simple person, so he immediately picked up the phone and called.
"Okay, after the examination, I will push it back immediately for pre-operative preparations!"
After putting down the phone, Mr. Wang looked at Zheng Ren with a strange expression, "Boss Zheng, there are also many black moles in the soles of his feet."
Chapter completed!