"Is it an endocrine disorder caused by staying up late or being too stressed? Blood sugar is fine, but the glycated hemoglobin was not checked; in addition, it cannot be ruled out that it is a problem with the pancreas for the time being." Su Yun asked.

"It's possible, but it's not very likely." Zheng Ren said, "There is still very little information."

"What can I check in mental hospitals? Ask Dean Wu."

"Let's discuss it first, or it's annoying to talk about something later," said Zheng Ren.

"Anorexia is also possible... No, if anorexia is not progressive weight loss, and the diagnosis is very simple. The patient is still sent to the hospital because he wants to commit suicide. Could it be that it is really a mental illness caused by too much pressure?" Su Yun asked frowned.

"Not necessarily, let's talk about it." Zheng Ren sat on the sofa, looked at Song Ying and smiled, "Brother Song, I'm sorry."

"It's okay, you guys are busy with yours. I'll go and see how the food is. I'll wait for you to prepare it later and then serve it right?"

"Go straight up, don't worry about him." Su Yun said.

"No diarrhea, no nausea and vomiting, and no consideration for acute gastroenteritis. No, I always feel that there is still information and I can't make a judgment now." Su Yun said.

"Well, the initial consideration is a problem of chronic gastrointestinal function, but..."

"But what?"

"Can we connect with each other if we want to commit suicide? If we don't have contact, are we looking for the wrong direction?"

Song Ying sat aside, looking at Boss Zheng's eyes with light, discussing medical records, which was completely different from the depressed and unwilling to speak in the car, and he smiled in his heart.

This person seems to have such a temper.

Song Ying knew that people like Boss Zheng were easy to deal with, so he didn't pay attention to him in normal times, just keep in touch with Su Yun.

However, once he remembered what Su Yun said, Xiao Shitou still had hope, and Song Ying felt hot. Of course, he didn't believe that several big chaebols had conquered cancer, but as long as there was hope, it was much better than the darkness, right?

Fortunately, I was lucky back then. While walking to the kitchen, Song Ying was thinking about the situation where Boss Zheng and Su Yun came back from earthquake relief and rescue, squatting on the side of the road with a bruised face and swollen face.

That time, it was a coincidence that I happened to meet. At that time, I only thought it was a rising star, and I realized my illness and started to make friends.

Later, through contact, I felt that Boss Zheng was really not simple, but no matter how I thought about it, I would never have thought that he would have come to where he is today.

Whether it is to conquer cancer or communicate with the consortium that conquer cancer, it is the same for Song Ying. This is a channel, the kind that can save lives, the kind that can only be used by yourself.

In other words, this is like a life-sustaining pill, and you will get it if you break your head.

Song Ying’s heart is clear about how big a face it needs to be worn by similar channels.

Let’s watch it first. Regardless of whether it succeeds or not, I must maintain a good relationship with Boss Zheng’s medical team. The closer this relationship, the better, and it is not a medical student, otherwise Song Ying would want to join the medical team.

He glanced at the kitchen, silently said nothing, sorted out his thoughts, and walked back when his emotions were stable.

Xie Yiren and Chang Yue were chatting with their mobile phones, smiling, probably talking to everyone in the group.

The small consumables vendor who had been stepping on the thunder and didn't carry a trolley case. He sat quietly in a corner. He looked really not like a salesperson, Song Ying thought to himself.

This young man was a coincidence, but at this time, Song Ying vaguely envied this young man. Song Ying was a little envious of the person who could rise to the top with Boss Zheng.

Boss Zheng and Su Yun had finished talking, and Su Yun's eyebrows flew up, filled with a sharp look. But Boss Zheng was gently holding his cell phone and making a phone call.

So fast? It was only ten minutes before and after. When Song Ying saw that Boss Zheng was about to call, he did not speak, but stood aside and listened.

"Director Wu, I have some new ideas on this side."

"Well, some of the hospital's examinations are not very meticulous."

"Can your hospital perform quantitative fecal fat measurement and fat absorption test?"

"If you can't do it... can you do the absorption test of iodine 131-triglyceride and iodine 131-oleic acid?"

"Uh... this is very troublesome to explain. If you can't even do it, can you do the serum carotene concentration determination?"

"Then small intestinal endoscopy can always be done."

"What kind of examination can you do..." Zheng Ren sighed deeply, "If it doesn't work, you can do the lower digestive tract angiography."

"It's the patient who takes oral contrast agent. What do you drink on the side? Just use barium as the main method, then estimate the time and do fluoroscopy. When you pass the problematic area... don't order the tablet, I want to see the whole process."

"Well, that's it. After the check is done, I sent it to my email. The resolution of the phone is still a little problem, and some details still need to be viewed on the computer."

"Okay, I'm dead."

After saying that, Zheng Ren hung up the phone.

"You just ask extra questions," Su Yun said, "You can only see the examinations you said in the mental hospital. You can't even do it in Haicheng Hospital. How big do you think you are."

"I may not be able to do serum carotene concentration determination, but I can't even do small intestinal endoscopy. I didn't expect this." Zheng Ren spread his hands.

"Boss, routine examination, routine examination, do you know what routine is?" Su Yun said contemptly: "Serum carotene concentration measurement, the standard value is what is the Haicheng First Hospital, which is estimated to have 10 people say it."

"Okay." Zheng Ren said helplessly, he had no intention of arguing with Su Yun at all.

"Boss Zheng, are you going to have a clue so soon?" Song Ying asked with a smile.

He also heard about the patient's situation just now. A patient who was under great pressure, world-weary suicide, and had a delusion of persecution. Boss Zheng called these strange examinations, and Song Ying was a little curious.

Actually, he couldn't understand what Boss Zheng said, but as long as Boss Zheng liked it.

"There are speculations." Zheng Ren said.

“What is it?”

Zheng Ren shook his head slightly, but Su Yun said: "Look at the auxiliary examination first. If there is a gastrointestinal problem, it is highly suspected that it is gelatinous enteropathy."

"..." Song Ying was stunned for a moment.

He has never heard of this word for gelatinous enteropathy.

"Merglaze is what I usually call gluten," said Su Yun. "This is light. A few years ago, I went to Jacky Cheung's concert with several senior brothers. A little girl was anxious to eat when she went to the concert, so she bought a hamburger and went there directly. After eating it for a while, she fainted at the concert."
Chapter completed!