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1291 Autobrewer syndrome

"Is it mental illness? This is also a routine routine for getting rid of drunk driving." Mr. Cui replied toughly.

He did not lose his principles because of his appreciation for Zheng Ren.

It seems that Cui is determined not to leave favors, so his three views are more consistent, and Zheng Ren is still very happy.

Although he was refuted of his face, he was still very happy. Su Yun felt that his boss's thinking was really weird.

"No, Mr. Cui." Zheng Ren smiled and said, "Let me explain first, should a person be detained for seven or fifteen days? It doesn't matter to me."

"Hmm?" Mr. Cui was stunned for a moment.

"I suggest checking the patient's intestinal Candida to clarify the patient's medical history." Zheng Ren said: "I consider that the patient may have intestinal fermentation syndrome."

Intestinal fermentation syndrome, also known as automatic winemaking syndrome. Many doctors have publicly expressed their opinions in clinical practice, believing that this is a disease that does not exist.

The examinations and laboratory tests related to women who are drunk driving outside are blank. Mr. Cui has only heard of this disease, but he does not agree with it.

"Xiao Zheng, sit down and say." Mr. Cui sighed and said, "I don't care what I have to do with you. As doctors, we must do things with conscience."

"Drinking drunk is particularly harmful. How many wives and children are separated, and how many families are gone because of drunk driving." Mr. Cui's turbid eyes moved slightly, as if he remembered a lot of past events.

"Old Cui, I know." Zheng Ren said, "I didn't tell any lies, I hate drunk driving very much."

Two people with exactly the same viewpoint actually had a dispute. Su Yun felt that the scene in front of him was extremely weird and absurd.

"There is no corresponding theoretical support in clinical practice," Cui Laodao.

"In the Clinical Practice Guidelines issued by the American Society of Infectious Diseases in 2009, C. C. is the most common fungus that infects humans and can involve any organ. When the human immune system is low, many originally harmless bacteria will break this immune homeostasis and even cause infections throughout the body."

"Now in the United States, some people have begun to defend drunk driving with Candida albican infection. I don't want this to happen in China." Cui Laodao.

Zheng Ren smiled.

This is not something that can happen if you don’t think it will happen. Mr. Cui is still an idealist, and Zheng Ren admires it very much.

This is the only time I run away for half my life, but I am still a teenager when I return.

Although his face was old, the young man's aura had never changed, even though the wind and frost were like a knife.

Such people deserve respect.

"Old Cui, I understand your mood." Zheng Ren said seriously: "The patient's family is just a common understanding with me. He told me that as long as there is no serious accident, drunk driving can be taken into account. But he suspected that someone was using small means."

"Hey!" Old Cui sneered.

"I also know that automatic winemaking syndrome may be due to excessive yeast or Candida albicans reside in the gastrointestinal tract, which leads to the production and absorption of excessive concentrations of alcohol in the blood. However, due to the lack of universality of the disease, it is impossible to draw a complete conclusion." Zheng Ren said.

"What do you want to do?"

"Do you have a routine bacterial identification." Zheng Ren said: "What I am worried about is that patients have a long-term oral antibiotic treatment due to certain diseases, which causes Candida albicans to remain."

Mr. Cui didn't say anything, just thinking about what Zheng Ren said.

"Alcohol is metabolized by the liver, and this may lead to chronic liver failure for a long time. This is much more serious than detention. That's what I mean." Zheng Ren said.

Mr. Cui nodded and said, "Okay, then you go back, I'll come forward with this matter."

Zheng Ren knew that Mr. Cui had two reasons for doing this.

Protect yourself and beware of both. The elderly are still very cautious in doing things. No matter what they say, they must insist on severe punishment for drunk drivers.

This is very good, really good.

Zheng Ren stood up, bowed deeply, and then left.

It is already a big deal to let Mr. Cui give the patient an extra order to see if there is a white flora in the intestine.

Zheng Ren has no extravagant hopes, nor does he want a drunk driving person to be so impolite.

"Boss, are you talking nonsense or are you talking about it?" Su Yun was a little confused.

"I didn't know what the situation was without detailed inspection." Zheng Ren said: "But the routine delivery and bacteria cultivation can give us an excuse and make Song Ying feel at ease first. I think this is good, what do you think?"

Zheng Ren made a move and clean up the system panel diagnosis.

Su Yun was half-believing and half-doubted. He remembered this and returned to the department with Zheng Ren.

After seeing the patient after the operation, the old lady who had the old grub who had the surgery yesterday had no discomfort symptoms. Her ward had been cleared and occupied Zhao Wenhua's ward.

In 912, it is rare to have a single room, Zheng Ren thought.

The patient's two sons were careless, and seemed to have no idea how big a favor this was, nor did they feel that they had any impact on others.

Zheng Ren had no particular opinion on the two of them. If the patient was discharged from the hospital smoothly, he had already achieved his goal.

No matter how many, Zheng Ren didn't expect it.

When Zheng Ren thought of one of the people rushing over the cup in the morning and pulling the stomach tube off again, he felt helpless.

But this has nothing to do with me.

The five patients today are in a stable condition, lying on the bed, talking and laughing with their families. Only the patients with analgesic surgery are angry with his daughter and don’t speak when they see Zheng Ren.

Back at the office, Zheng Ren sat in his old position and wanted to go to the system space to read books and find theories about turbulence.

More than an hour later, Su Yun came over and said, "Boss, now I really suspect that you are a little miracle doctor in rural perspective."

"Don't talk nonsense, you're just peeking at the widow taking a bath." Zheng Ren came out of the system space and distracted Su Yun's attention.

There are still problems with doing things myself today, but it can be explained.

"I sent it to the laboratory department routinely, and the bacteria culture was just beginning. But the girl from the laboratory department said that Bai Nian's white membrane could be seen on the regular samples."

"Yes." Zheng Ren nodded.

"After taking the secretion smear, fixing it, gram staining, and observing under a microscope, it was seen that there were groups of oval spores and pseudohyphae that were positive for Gram staining. Although there was no final diagnosis, it should be a infection of the vain."

Zheng Ren smiled, picked up his cell phone and called out.

"Hello, Manager Song."

"Well, I just went and took a look."
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