What the hell is the big lotto? Zheng Ren was a little puzzled.

But the system is a big pig's trotter and never goes into detail. [Rebuild] is like this, and now there is a big lotto. Will the prize be RMB or EUR? Zheng Ren estimates that it is most likely a passive skill, like luck and reconstruction.

Back at the Palme d'Or, Chang Yue was happy today, and Zheng Ren and Su Yun didn't go upstairs, and went back to wash and sleep.

slept quietly all night, and the next morning, Zheng Ren was resurrected on the spot full of blood and blue.

Wounded on the front line, the resulting rib fracture is also largely healed. Now there are only occasional symptoms of intercostal neuralgia, nothing else.

Opening his eyes and picking up his phone, Zheng Ren saw Shay's message.

She got up early, bought breakfast, and asked Zheng Ren and Su Yun to get up and go up to eat.

Zheng Ren looked at the information in his phone, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was sweet and greasy.

The chocolate mousse he ate last night was not as sweet as his current smile.

After breakfast, I rushed to work.

There is nothing to do today, and the patient will have to wait a few days for the second stage surgery. This second-stage operation gave Zheng Ren a headache. If not, the patient would have been discharged from the hospital today or tomorrow.

However, if you don't have a retrievable stent, postoperative complications will be very troublesome, and hepatic encephalopathy and the like will be even more tricky.

In the world, in the bed turnover rate and the treatment of the disease, he finally chose to get a double stent, and Zheng Ren had no good way.

However, Zheng Ren is not idle, and he begins to ponder the main quest - to become famous all over the world. It seems that the big pig's trotters support their own live broadcast of surgery.

Every treasure chest can't open anything good, and Zheng Ren is not interested in that.

Hurry up and complete the first stage and see the final stage as soon as possible.

The reward for intervening in the final stage of the crown jewel has benefited Zheng Ren a lot.

When she came to the interventional department, Peng Jia stood at the gate with dark circles under her eyes early in the morning and waited for I don't know how long.

"Manager Peng, why are you here?" Zheng Ren was a little surprised.

"Boss Zheng, the contract is ready, take a look. Although Peng Jia was tired, she was very relieved.

The live broadcast of the operation is still a Nobel Prize project, which will undoubtedly bring huge traffic to Xinglinyuan.

Whether he can come back to life, whether he will attract the third and fourth rounds of venture capital, is up to him.

"Oh, you can discuss it with Su Yun. Zheng Ren said: "After the lawyer reads it, it is enough for me to take a look at the final contract." ”

Peng Jia was a little surprised, but he covered it up very well, and he didn't let anyone notice it at all.

That scathing assistant is not easy to match.

He was shrewd to the extreme. Although he is a doctor, not an elite in a shopping mall, he has a very accurate grasp of people's psychology, and he seems to have known the price in his heart, and he shouted the bottom line of the price he bears.

Peng Jia wanted Zheng Ren to negotiate in person, this Boss Zheng looked honest and honest, so he shouldn't be so shrewd.

But Boss Zheng didn't answer at all, and directly threw everything to Su Yun.

Su Yun said: "Boss, Cory is fine." ”

"It's okay, you go get busy. Zheng Ren smiled: "Hurry up and do it, hurry up and operate." ”

"Okay, when is the next batch of patients open?"

"Three or five days, it's up to you. "Zheng Ren has tried to shorten the length of the patient's hospital stay, but the most basic time cannot be erased.

Su Yun nodded and left with Peng Jia.

Zheng Ren went to change his clothes with a smile and handed over the class early, not noticing Professor Zhao's expression at all, just taking care of his own ward rounds and reading books.

It's good to have a day like this.

As soon as he finished checking the room, before Zheng Ren could find a sunny corner to sit down and read a book, he heard someone call him.

"What's wrong?"

"Boss Zheng, answer the phone!" said the nurse outside.

"Okay. Zheng Ren picked up the serial phone in the office and said, "Hey, hello. ”

"Oh, Director Luo, hello, hello. ”

"Okay, I'll go up now. ”

After speaking, Zheng Ren hung up the phone.

"What's the matter, boss?" asked Professor Rudolf Wagner.

"The gastroenterology department said that a patient with portal hypertension was admitted and asked me to see if it was suitable for surgery. Zheng Ren said with a smile.

Professor Rudolf Wagner excitedly gestured to victory.

The ice-breaking journey has officially begun.

It is impossible to break through the barrier of 6 beds, which is limited to this group or the interventional department. Zheng Ren was facing solid ice and was struggling.

If you want to break the ice, you need the support of the directors of other departments.

A move like Director Luo is what Zheng Ren wants most.

After all, at least half of patients with large amounts of ascites want to see a doctor...... Most of them will go to a gastroenterology specialist for consultation.

Director Luo's chance of receiving patients is a few points greater than that of the interventional outpatient department.

Zheng Ren tidied up his white clothes and strode out of the interventional department.

When he walked out, Professor Zhao came to the nurse's station and asked, "Who was looking for Boss Zheng just now?"

He smiled, showing no hostility at all.

"It's Director Luo of the Department of Gastroenterology. The nurse replied.

Professor Zhao's heart sank.

So quickly, did this Xiao Zheng boss break through? It seems that he hasn't had time to do anything yet.

He hid his loss with a smile and slowly walked out of the door of the interventional department, ready to go for surgery.

The raptor crosses the river, this is really a raptor, or the kind that is full of color.

Zheng Ren walked quickly to the Department of Gastroenterology, and with a smile, knocked on the door of Director Luo's office.

"Please come in. Director Luo's voice came from inside.

"Director Luo, hello. Zheng Ren entered the door, bowed respectfully, and then said.

"Boss Zheng, you're welcome, sit down. Director Luo motioned for Zheng Ren to sit down, and then asked, "The patient a few days ago has been identified as mitochondrial encephalomyopathy. ”

"Hmm. Zheng Ren replied softly.

Sure, yes, can be determined. However, limited to the current level of molecular pathology and genetics, there is no way to cure it.

It can only be supplemented by medication, exercise therapy, and paying attention to diet. In that patient, Zheng Ren judged that pyruvate dehydrogenase deficiency was causing clinical symptoms, and a ketogenic diet (reduced carbohydrate and increased fat content) increased mitochondrial biosynthesis and increased heterogeneity to wild-type mtDNA.

"Do you have any good suggestions from Boss Zheng?" asked Director Luo.

Zheng Ren said his opinion, and he kept observing Director Luo's expression. Sure enough, what I said was nothing new, and it was obviously similar to the plan given by Director Luo.

Director Luo smiled and revealed this matter, and said: "Yesterday, when I went out of the outpatient clinic, I saw a patient with advanced liver cirrhosis and portal hypertension, so I was admitted. What kind of tests do I need to do before Boss Zheng's surgery?"

"For the new TIPS surgery, MRI diffusion of the liver is done to determine the location of the puncture site. Zheng Ren said.

"NMR diffuse...... Director Luo said softly.

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