"Oh, okay, then I'll be in the office." Zheng Ren said and hung up the phone.

"What does Manager Song say?" Su Yun asked.

"He doesn't care much about the detention of drunk driving, but just worried that someone will mess with him behind his back." Zheng Ren said: "I heard him say this."

"This person is quite cold." Su Yun sighed a little.

"You can't say that," Zheng Ren said: "It's so great that the fight against gangsters is now. It's very difficult to get people out, and it's different from before. I quite believe what Song Ying said, and his lover didn't drink."

"Hehe." Su Yun smiled, and it was rare that he did not argue with Zheng Ren.

Soon, Song Ying hurriedly walked in.

He walked to the door and saw Zheng Ren sitting in Xiangyang's position. He smiled slightly and knocked on the door.

Except for the slightly stiff smile, everything else is normal.

"Manager Song, don't be so polite, come in and say." Zheng Ren stood up and said gently.

"Boss Zheng, have you seen my lover and asked about the situation?" Song Ying walked in, but the two or three people behind him did not come in in in a very disciplined manner, but stood quietly at the door.

"No." Zheng Ren shook his head, made a gesture, and said, "Manager Song, don't be anxious first, sit down and talk."

"Oh." Song Ying sat down, put his hands on his legs, looked at Zheng Ren's eyes, and said, "Boss Zheng, how can you not be anxious? My wife never drinks, but she is drunk. I learned about it and there is no problem with the traffic police and our 912."

Zheng Ren looked at him and felt a little curious.

"I'm afraid that someone will get poisoned." Song Ying said.

"..." Zheng Ren was speechless.

Manager Song looked gentle but his heart was so dirty. This was how many people he had offended before, but he was afraid of being so scared.

Even thinking about poisoning is really big.

But it is hard to say, no one who encounters such a thing will be wondering.

Zheng Ren has a good impression of Song Ying. According to Su Yun, he has short staff. So he deliberately or unintentionally stands from the perspective of Song Ying to argue.

"Boss Zheng, don't laugh at me." Song Ying sighed and said, "You don't know that when I first entered society, I didn't have any rules and did things very chaotic. Although I have never done anything bad, I can't help but be afraid of seeing too many things."

Zheng Ren smiled to show comfort, and then said, "It's not that serious. At first I heard you say that I definitely didn't drink. I didn't consider driving drunk, so I wondered if it was another disease."

"Disease?" Song Ying murmured.

"Yeah." Zheng Ren said, "Later, I went to the emergency department and told Mr. Cui that I would like to check the routine bacterial culture and identify it."

"What happened later?" Song Ying was puzzled. This was beyond his understanding of the world. He saw Zheng Ren's affirmation, and then he was half-believing and half-doubted.

"I suspect it is the automatic winemaking syndrome caused by the imbalance of the bacteria and the large-scale reproduction of Candida albicans." Zheng Ren said.

Song Ying's expression on his face was a little confused.

Automatic winemaking syndrome?

He knows the word "automatic" and it is easy to understand all kinds of machinery, automation and so on.

It’s easy to understand when making wine. If you don’t have some research on making wine, you’re really embarrassed to say that you are in this business when you go out.

Song Ying’s understanding of wine is at the master level.

Syndrome is also easy to understand, it sounds like the name of a disease.

But these three words were connected, and Song Ying was confused.

What's going on?

Fortunately, Zheng Ren never had the habit of keeping him indifferent. He directly said: "Candida albicans is a fungus that can exist in most organs of the human body. When long-term oral antibiotics or immune disorders are taken, there will be a possibility of large-scale reproduction."

"When Candida albicans reproduce in large quantities in the intestines, they can be produced..." Zheng Ren said while observing Song Ying's expression.

Seeing that he was still confused, he knew that what he said was still too professional.

Zheng Ren paused, smiled, and said, "Let's simply put, the most common Candida albicans is Candida albicans. There are two words yeast inside. Manager Song knows what raw materials are needed when brewing wine."

Song Ying nodded slowly.

This time he understood.

But I just understand what Zheng Ren is talking about, but I am still confused about the specific details.

"Canthella elvic is multiplied in large quantities, especially when it appears in the intestines, which can break down any carbohydrates and synthesize alcohol." Zheng Ren said: "So I think about it, that's why your lover is drunk."

"Uh..." This time, Song Ying completely understood, but he didn't even believe in Zheng Ren's words before.

Isn't this nonsense?

If this happens after taking an excessive amount of antibiotics, then there are too many people who are silent on antibiotics and no one is drunk.

Zheng Ren smiled and said, "Manager Song, this is just a guess. But the later inspection confirmed that this guess still makes sense."

"What?" Song Ying was confused.

"Under the microscope of the laboratory department, groups of oval spores and pseudohyphae with positive Gram stain were seen. Now it has been preliminarily determined that your lover's intestines has symptoms of flora disorders, but it is not automatic brewing syndrome..."

As he said that, Zheng Ren paused, "The judgments on this disease are not consistent within the medical community. Some people think that this disease does not exist at all, but I still consider it relatively carefully."

"If the inference is correct, the alcohol produced in your lover's intestines will be metabolized by the liver. In the long run, I was worried that liver failure would occur." Zheng Ren said at last.

Song Ying pondered for a few seconds and said cautiously: "Doctor Zheng, my wife does have gynecological diseases and is taking oral anti-inflammatory drugs recently. I don't know very well when and how much dosage."

"Stop the antibiotic first, and then observe the changes in the condition. It would be good if similar symptoms no longer appear. The specific diagnosis is really not clinically based." Zheng Ren said regretfully at last.

"Is it okay to have test results?" Song Ying asked.

"It shouldn't work." Zheng Ren shook his head, "This disease has not been recognized, it is just a kind of inference and speculation. The specific pathogenesis and treatment process are not on a large scale..."

Zheng Ren realized that he seemed to have said too much, and he cut off his words and said with a smile: "Manager Song, you said your lover doesn't drink, and I believe you, so I thought of this disease. Drunk driving is detained for 7 to 14 days, which is a trivial matter. I believe that with your means, your lover will not suffer much."

Song Ying did not admit it or deny it.

"But you have to find the root cause of the problem, otherwise it will be too late to regret once the disease is induced to be more severe." Zheng Ren said.
Chapter completed!