The new hospitalized chief of the Department of Gastroenterology Surgery, surnamed Dong, is from another place. After getting sick, he didn't go home and lived in his duty room directly.

After Lao He asked, he told Boss Zheng about the situation.

Zheng Ren had almost no impression of this new hospitalization officer, and the hospitalization officer with a 912 runaway. There were not many people as sad as Zhou Litao. If he really became a stubborn hospitalization officer, Zhou Litao would probably cry to death.

Even if you don’t cry to death, you will be exhausted sooner or later.

Without going to see Feng Jianguo, Zheng Ren felt that this matter was strange. From Quan Xiaocao's words, Zheng Ren could feel that it should be Mr. Dong Zong's illness, and Feng Jianguo then fell ill again.

If there was no system panel, Zheng Ren would definitely doubt whether it was a new and contagious disease.

But it is just an atrioventricular block, which does not explain any problem at all. The key is that there is no transmission route between people, and heart disease is not an infectious disease.

When he arrived at the gastrointestinal surgery department, Zheng Ren went straight to the duty room of the hospitalization headquarters. He knocked on the door and entered the room. Zheng Ren saw a drip rack and a bottle of half-spotted liquid.

A man in his thirties was half sitting on the bed, holding a thick reference book reading.

"Mr. Dong, I'm still reading a book when I'm sick." Zheng Ren greeted with a smile.

"Uh... Zheng... Boss Zheng? Why are you here?" Mr. Dong almost jumped up from the bed. He was obviously very excited and almost took off the needle on the back of his hand.

"Lying down, lying down, don't move." Zheng Ren said quickly, "Don't be so polite."

"Boss Zheng..." Mr. Dong seemed very reserved. He excitedly started to do something. After all, Boss Zheng came to see him, but he was lying on the bed. It was not true.

At least it would be too rude to do this.

Zheng Ren glanced at it and saw that the book he was holding was not "Huang Jiasi's Surgery" or "Gasointestinal Surgery", but a "Internal Medicine Diagnosis".

"How does Mr. Dong read internal medicine books?" Zheng Ren smiled and sat down, chatting briefly about family matters so that the atmosphere would not be too awkward.

"I can't move, I feel uncomfortable when I move." Mr. Dong sighed, "It's really boring, look at the diagnosis."

"It feels uncomfortable as soon as you move. How do you say this?" Zheng Ren asked directly when he saw that Mr. Dong had the point of saying it, and he was no longer hypocritical and polite.

"I have some diarrhea recently. I may have had diarrhea and got dehydrated. When I got up, I felt uncomfortable and dizzy. I was so red in front of me twice, which scared me at that time." Mr. Dong scratched his head and said a little embarrassedly: "I got sick as soon as I was hospitalized. It was not intentional."

"It's okay, everyone will get sick." Zheng Ren said quietly: "Mr. Dong, what are you feeling uncomfortable lately."

"Naughty, vomiting, dizziness, and sweating profusely after one illness, just like after steaming a sauna." Mr. Dong said embarrassedly, "I don't feel weak usually, but I just worked a few shifts like this..."

He seemed to have a grudge against the fact that he was sick when he was hospitalized, and kept emphasizing that he did not do it on purpose.

"Just just now, Brother Feng said he was feeling uncomfortable before he went to the surgery. He checked an electrocardiogram, which was a third-degree atrioventricular block." Zheng Ren looked at Mr. Dong, "Have you checked the electrocardiogram?"

"No." Dong Zong said.

"Let's check it out. What I heard you say is still a bit similar to Brother Feng." Zheng Ren said, "Don't worry after checking it out, don't worry about it."

"Uh...Boss Zheng, there is no need for this." Mr. Dong smiled, "I am so young and have no history of heart disease, so there is little chance of any problem."

Zheng Ren shook his head slightly, "It's not necessarily."

Seeing that Boss Zheng insisted, Mr. Dong couldn't say anything, so he called Nurse Corey to push the electrocardiogram next to the bed to do an electrocardiogram for himself.

Zheng Ren held the paper spit out of the machine and looked at it little by little.

Second-degree atrioventricular block, just like Feng Jianguo! Zheng Ren's eyes narrowed, and the abnormal signals on the electrocardiogram echoed in his mind.

There is something wrong with the qrs wave group, and it looks even narrower.

What's going on?

"Old He." Zheng Ren said while thinking.

"Boss Zheng." Old He immediately appeared in front of Zheng Ren.

"Help ask how Brother Feng is doing." Zheng Ren said.

Lao He took out his cell phone and started making a call, and quickly said: "Boss Zheng, Brother Yun said that Lao Feng still has problems with the ventricular block, but it is estimated that it will become one degree in about an hour."

Looking at Mr. Dong's electrocardiogram and listening to the situation on Su Yun that Lao He mentioned, Zheng Ren suddenly remembered something in his heart.

"Are you feeling uncomfortable now, Mr. Dong?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Fortunately, I felt a little dizzy when I stood up, and nothing else was wrong." Dong Zong said.

"Please give Mr. Dong atropine," said Zheng Ren and nurse.

The nurse was stunned for a moment. Mr. Dong didn't understand what was going on. He stared at Boss Zheng in a daze.

"I suspect you are poisoned." Zheng Ren said, "The examination is a bit troublesome, so you can do diagnostic treatment first."

It's just a piece of atropine, and it won't be in danger of life. For no reason, it offended Boss Zheng because of this. Mr. Dong nodded and smiled and said, "Boss Zheng, what's the problem do you suspect?"

"Are there any other people in the department having this symptoms recently?" Zheng Ren asked.

"No." Mr. Dong shook his head, and felt strange, "I got sick first, and I didn't know that Professor Feng was not feeling well. Others..."

He initially answered casually, maybe because he felt a little unserious, so he began to think carefully. After a few seconds, he said affirmatively again: "Others are fine, Boss Zheng."

That is not a group problem, but also eliminates environmental problems.

The answer is clearer for Zheng Ren.

"Mr. Dong, have you eaten the same food as Professor Feng? There are only the kind you two eat." Zheng Ren immediately asked.

When Mr. Dong heard Zheng Ren say this, his expression was a little strange. He scratched his head and did not respond.

Zheng Ren did not ask questions, and he would make a statement after he finished pushing atropine.

While the nurse was going to take medicine, Zheng Ren sent Su Yun a video call request.

"Huh? Strange, why did your piece of wood ask for a video call?" Su Yun asked bluntly after answering the video.

"How is Brother Feng's side?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Director Zhang Lin has seen it and said it's nothing. However, Director Zhang also finds it a bit strange. Atrioventricular blocks that are reversible so quickly are rare, and he is looking for the answer to the question."

Before Zheng Ren could continue speaking, Su Yun said again, "Are you in the gastrointestinal surgery department? Go to see Mr. Dong? Boss, you have a idea!"

"Well, what I just thought of. I will give Mr. Dong atropine and then see what the situation is."

"Uh...what do you doubt?"

“There are poisoning of veratum.”
Chapter completed!