Lao He wanted to participate, but after just listening to a few words, he gave up his thoughts.

Diagnosis and differential diagnosis have never been the strength of anesthesiologists.

Not to mention anesthesiologists, even surgeons are not good at differential diagnosis of various diseases, especially rare diseases.

This is the world of internal medicine doctors. Boss Zheng and Brother Yun are gifted and can figure out diagnosis and differential diagnosis, so don’t cause trouble.

He glanced at the table, Feng Xuhui and Liu Xiaojie were having a quiet meal. Feng Xuhui was like an alert wild wolf, observing whether Boss Zheng had any needs while eating.

This young man is really cautious, and the girl next to him is playing with his mobile phone. In this case, shouldn’t the manufacturer serve tea and water? What the hell is playing with his mobile phone?

It seems that he just graduated and directly served Boss Zheng. It was a problem that Boss Zheng had a good temper and was a habit of being accustomed to him. If he changed his person, he would directly make the girl doubt his life.

Xie Yiren... The boss's wife is eating, and she is always full of love for food. Well, this seems to be a good hobby. Should I make some weird ingredients?

Old He smiled and said that flattering the boss’s wife is easier and more direct than flattering the boss’s.

As for Yanagi and Professor Rudolph Wagner, they didn't care about the consultation, they probably couldn't understand it.

Old He Youran was eating hot pot, but stopped drinking, and was careful to wait for Boss Zheng if there was any need.

Ten minutes later, Luan Yingjie received a call, and he smiled bitterly and said, "Boss Zheng, Brother Yun, I have searched all over my home but I can't find insulin."

Zheng Ren nodded and continued to think.

This is not, nor is that, there is no organic lesions, but the condition progressively worsens.

If there is any problem with the digestive system and eating, it will be aggravated progressively. These things are clearly the development process of esophageal cancer.

Weird, what is the disease?

Steroids? Hormones? Thyroid?

Zheng Ren thought and eliminated the same thing.

Su Yun was also average, frowned, and didn't know what strange disease was thinking about in his mind.

Luan Yingjie looked at the two of them and thought that he might be disappointed again today. Do you really want to send the old man to a mental hospital?

Impossible! I will never send him to that ghost place.

It seems that I really let go of everything and just treat it as a vacation and spending several months with the old man.

Just as I was thinking, my phone rang.

"Hello?"

"Ah?! I'll go there right away!"

Luan Yingjie said hurriedly, "You guys think about it. If he wants to go home, let him go back! Don't force him to be in the hospital."

"What a shitty doctor's opinion!"

This guy was already stunned and said nothing, forgetting to be a doctor in the room here.

Su Yun's mouth twitched, and finally he held back. Seeing that Luan Yingjie was about to leave, he immediately asked, "Old Luan, what's wrong?"

"My dad refused to be in the hospital no matter what he said, he..." As he said that, Luan Yingjie felt it was ridiculous and paused, "He took the bread from someone else's observation room and said he wanted to force him, so he swallowed all the bread!"

“…”

Everyone in the room looked at each other, only Xie Yiren was still sipping her belly, happy.

I committed suicide by eating bread. There is something wrong with this posture.

I have encountered all kinds of strange suicides or unconscious suicides, but why have I never heard of suicide by eating bread?

After Luan Yingjie said that, he was so angry that he was so angry.

"Let the old man go home and do an experiment after he gets home." Zheng Ren said, "Let's go with him together."

"What kind of experiment?" Su Yun asked.

"Try it, I now suspect it is caused by neurological diseases and autonomic nervous system disorders."

"Zheng...Boss Zheng, my dad was diagnosed with a mental illness?" Luan Yingjie was also a little confused now.

It's simply terrible to commit suicide with bread.

If this weren't mental illness, what else could it be? Until now, Luan Yingjie also prefers that his old man has mental illness, otherwise would a good person commit suicide with bread?

He was so distressed that he pulled his hair down one strand after another.

"You eat first, and then go home after you finish eating." Zheng Ren stood up and said, "Director Lin, sorry."

"You are busy, you are busy, and it's important to do things." Lin Ge was very happy. At this time, Boss Zheng had not forgotten to say hello to him. What does it mean? It means that he already has a status in his heart.

Zheng Ren walked to Xie Yiren and touched her head.

Xie Yiren held Zheng Ren's hand and turned around and smiled, "Go home early after work, do you need to leave a light for you?"

"If you guess correctly, you will be home soon." Zheng Ren smiled, "It is possible that you haven't finished eating, and I've already arrived home."

"Okay!" Xie Yiren used a little force, pinched Zheng Ren's hand, and said, "Go and go back quickly."

"Yes." Zheng Ren smiled and nodded.

After saying that, Zheng Ren pulled Luan Yingjie out.

The room became quiet, and Lao He frowned and thought, but he still couldn't think of it.

"Professor Liu, do you have any judgment?" Lao He asked.

"No." Liu Zewei said: "I'll be in a coma after eating, it sounds like a mental illness."

"Boss Zheng seems to have a idea."

"Can we compete with Boss Zheng?" Liu Zewei smiled and said, "I am very convinced of Boss Zheng's diagnosis."

"That's right, I never thought that the abdominal pain case in the community hospital and Massachusetts General Hospital would be a thyroid crisis." Lao He smiled and said.

"Let's have a meal, but you've been drinking today. Even if you have to undergo surgery later, you probably won't be able to go to the stage." Liu Zewei smiled.

"..." Lao He felt a little regretful, he had nothing to do to drink!

However, Brother Yun seemed to have drunk too. If he went on stage, how would he do the surgery?

Forget it, I've already drunk, so let's go straight to the depravity. Should I quit drinking in the future? Brother Yun can be a little more free, can he do it?

Lao He was trapped in a battle against the air, and he began to think about what the twin sisters should do from his own perspective.

But in the end, he found that it was enough for him to be a beautiful girl quietly and be a vase to be a pleasing eye. He was an old man and a bad man, and he needed to pay more!

...

...

Zheng Ren, Su Yun and Luan Yingjie got into the car.

As a professional driver, Luan Yingjie's home business seems to be quite small. Zheng Ren is really a bit low-key when he thinks of the broken car driven by Song Ying.

Will it be very tiring to live like this? Zheng Ren thought to himself.

When passing by a pharmacy, Zheng Ren immediately asked, "Boss Luan, do you have any heart disease medication at home?"

"Uh...no." Luan Yingjie said: "No one in my family has heart disease."

"Stop." Zheng Ren said.

The driver stopped by the roadside with a sudden kick.

"Boss, what are you doing?" Su Yun asked in surprise.
Chapter completed!