Life, or go on, doesn't stop because of something.

After the baptism of another vicious event, the medical staff did not have time to grieve, and the sun rose as usual the next day.

Jung In had a good night's sleep and felt much better.

A little uncomfortable, it is estimated that he only wore one of Su Yun's sweaters yesterday, walking around in the cold wind, and caught a cold.

Zheng Ren didn't take it seriously, it was the best time for his body, and he didn't care about being a little uncomfortable. He was worried that he should bring something to the Shay people when he returned to Haicheng.

What Su Yun said made sense, Zheng Ren knew.

While dripping, Zheng Ren pondered, what should I bring back with me?

This question is far more difficult for Zheng Ren than doing a difficult operation.

Thinking about it, it's no wonder that a straight man like Zheng Ren can come up with an answer. He finally decided that after the operation, he would take a day out to pull Su Yun to help him buy something.

Seeing that Su Yun likes girls so much, he probably will buy things for girls.

So if you don't understand it, you should have no problem finding Su Yun.

After having the answer, Zheng Ren was no longer anxious, and began to quietly open his mobile phone, chatting with Shay and the others in the group, while watching.

This time I have time, and I see that I am full.

Su Yun was lying on the bed in the duty room, fiddling with his mobile phone, completely unaware that Zheng Ren was calculating himself in his heart.

Halfway through the order, Su Yun suddenly said, "A few buddies from Puwai want to come over to see you, so I refused." ”

"Hmm, what do you want me to do?" asked casually, immersed in the world that Jung In-jeong was immersed in.

"Of course, it's because of Fang Lin's matter. The corners of Su Yun's mouth showed a hint of ridicule, "You're so awesome, do you know, Boss Zheng?"

Boss Zheng's three words are extremely heavy, full of ridicule, and he was born to be a material for T.

Zheng Ren didn't know, "I don't know." ”

"I told them, you're on a drip, don't come to the house, and when we go down later, go and take a look outside. 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 bite to eat." It's so boring to come to the imperial capital and drink with them every day. ”

"Do you still know that you are bored? Is it that your hands are itchy after not having surgery for a few days?" Zheng Ren smiled.

"I don't have that problem with you. ”

After speaking, Su Yun continued to play with his mobile phone, as if the previous conversation between the two did not exist at all.

After ordering, Su Yun took Zheng Ren through the fire escape and came directly to the Department of General Surgery.

As soon as he entered the gate, Zheng Ren heard a hoarse cry of pain.

A front-line doctor pushes a flat cart, on which is a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy lying on the flat cart, rolling around the flat cart with his stomach covered. The situation was urgent, and they probably had to go for an inspection and hurriedly walked out.

Glancing at the patient, Zheng Ren stopped.

"Hey, let's go, you're in my way. Su Yun lowered his head and followed behind Zheng Ren, almost hitting Zheng Ren with his head.

"Oh. Zheng Ren responded.

"What's the matter?, the patient has a problem?" Su Yun quipped.

"Let's prepare the second line for emergency surgery. Zheng Rendao.

"Call you twice boss, you really think of yourself as the big boss of the general practice, do you know what the patient's disease is? I see that you are now more and more signs of transformation into a witch doctor, and when you will be blackened, remember to tell me in advance, but don't blacken on the operating table." Su Yun habitually squirted.

"Do you see the mole on the corner of the patient's mouth on the flat car?" Zheng Ren asked suddenly.

Is this related to surgery?

Su Yun was stunned for a moment, his words were interrupted by Zheng Ren's interruption, and he didn't remember where he said.

"Did you know that there's a disease called melanopoly syndrome? Zheng Ren asked as he walked.

"......" Su Yun rarely hesitated.

"The patient looked to be fourteen or fifteen years old, with a dense black mole on the corners of his mouth and on his fingers. ”

"Are you going to engage in cosmetic plastic surgery?" Su Yun obviously realized that Zheng Ren was stating the patient's condition, but he still habitually sprayed a sentence, even if he was about to be slapped in the face afterwards.

"P-J syndrome is a genetic disease, which is mainly manifested in multiple polyps in the digestive tract, the small intestine is the most common, and polyps on the stomach, colon, and rectum can also be seen in some patients. Zheng Ren said seriously.

"Wait ......" Su Yun walked a few steps quickly, 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 not saying. Su Yun glanced at Zheng Ren hatefully, "I-ask-you-have-what-what-relationship-what--have--what--have--have--have-what--have--have--

He paused word by word and said viciously.

"Most of the polyps in this disease are pedunculated, and the size of the polyp is not certain, but it has a long pedicle, which is the cause of intussusception. Zheng Ren said: "Ovarian cyst pedicle torsion, have you been treated?"

At this moment, Zheng Ren's sense of majesty as a senior doctor was bursting!

Doctors are like this, I can understand it, you can't understand it, and naturally there is a great sense of superiority.

Su Yun was a little confused.

What P-J syndrome, I have never heard of at all. This kind of clinical rare disease and rare disease does not know how to learn or distinguish at all.

Even if he is Su Yun, he can't do it.

He used to be a graduate student in cardiothoracic surgery, and he was really not too professional in this area.

"Brother Yun, here. The second-line hospitalists always heard Su Yun's voice, so they greeted him.

When he saw Zheng Ren, he immediately stretched out his hand enthusiastically, "Boss Zheng, finally you are free today." ”

"He's going to be free, you're going to be busy. Su Yun said coldly.

The hospitalized president was just about to shake hands with Zheng Ren warmly, but when he heard Su Yun say this, he was stunned for a moment.

"What is your surname?" Zheng Ren stretched out his right hand, shook hands with the general surgeon, and asked.

"Boss Zheng, you're polite, my surname is Wang. ”

"Lao Wang, you ask the front line, whether the patient has a large number of black moles on the soles of his feet and palms. Su Yun was anxious and asked directly.

"Uh......" The hospitalist froze again, but then realized something, frowned, and asked, "Suspect P-J syndrome?"

"Boss Zheng is suspicious, you ask. Su Yun said.

"I was thinking about strangulated intestinal obstruction, and I was going to have a CT scan and then emergency surgery. Mr. Wang muttered, "If it's P-J syndrome, then it's going to be operated on immediately." ”

P-J syndrome is an extremely rare genetic disease, although the imperial capital tertiary hospital claims to be a common disease, but P-J syndrome is really rare.

Because of the general illness, it is an emergency, and Mr. Wang has only listened to the professor, and he did not notice the black moles on the corners of the patient's mouth and fingers when he first received the treatment.

"Hey, it's me, you immediately see if there are any black moles on the palms of the patient's hands and feet. ”

Mr. Wang is also a simple person, so he immediately picked up the phone and called.

"Okay, after the examination, push it back immediately for preoperative preparation!"

Putting down the phone, Mr. Wang looked at Zheng Ren with a strange expression, "Boss Zheng, there are also a lot of black moles on the soles of your feet." ”

"Well, then you should prepare for surgery. ”