Chapter 1818 Lucky Value Is Really Useful
The momentary silence of the audience pulled Zheng Ren out of a mysterious state.
Analyzing and making differential diagnoses one by one, Zheng Ren himself began to believe that lead poisoning was indeed a possibility, instead of talking nonsense for some purpose.
He noticed that a wheelchair was pushed in, and a thin, withered man was sitting in the wheelchair, completely covered in black clothes.
Can't see people, and there's no way to see the system panel.
Zheng Ren's heart skipped a beat, seeing Christian and Wormer's respectful and cautious expressions, he already knew who it was.
He walked down from the stage, came in front of the man in black, and bowed down. As the field of view changed, the red system panel of the old man in black rose up.
And the diagnosis above...
Impressively marked chronic lead poisoning!
Zheng Ren smiled slightly, bowed and said, "Mr. Luo Qie, hello."
"Young man, you are very courageous." Old Luo Che stared at Zheng Ren and said slowly.
"It's not that you are brave. I think what you need is a doctor, not a servant who only promises and says yes." Zheng Ren said, "I can be sure that you have chronic lead poisoning, because the symptoms of lead poisoning and the symptoms of porphyria Symptoms are too close, so wise as you, ignore this too."
Old Roche raised his head, his eyes shot out from the black clothes. He looked at Zheng Ren with sharp eyes, like a poisonous snake in a dark corner.
Zheng Ren was as calm as usual, showing no awe from the others at all.
"Before the physical examination, everything is a differential diagnosis, which is a guess. But after seeing you, I am sure of this." Zheng Ren said with certainty.
"Um?"
"The legendary King George was tied to a chair by his subordinates because of the acute attack of porphyria. He was given compulsory cocktail therapy until he was sent to Windsor Castle to live an isolated life, where forever."
"In 2003, Professor Martin Warren of the University of Kent found high levels of arsenic in the hair samples of George III preserved in later generations."
"Young man, what does this have to do with me?" Old Luo Qie felt that Zheng Ren was getting more and more interesting.
"Mr. Luo Qie, what I'm talking about is only a certain history. Heavy metal elements can destroy your powerful body, such as arsenic trioxide. The same is true of lead." Zheng Ren smiled and said: "Your eyes have pigment after heavy metal poisoning Signs of sedation. Very slight, which also proves your body's strong metabolism and anti-drug ability."
Old Roche's sleeves trembled slightly.
Zheng Ren discovered this keenly, and was extremely happy in his heart.
The lucky value is really useful, I just wanted to bury a thorn, but turned over the whole table.
Dare to stand in front of yourself arrogantly, and make yourself look down with a condescending tone
"Mr. Roche, in fact, the examination is very simple. I don't think it is difficult for you to measure the blood lead and urine lead. As for the treatment, all the experts here know how to get the lead element out of your body. Drive them out."
"I don't know the cause of your lead poisoning. If possible, please ensure my personal safety." Zheng Ren said with a smile, without any timidity or fear for his own safety.
"Okay, now that you're here, I don't need to continue my diagnosis and differential diagnosis. Testing is an objective standard. If I say 10,000 words, it's not as good as the number of blood samples to convince you."
"How did you judge?" Old Luo Qie raised his hand, and easily took off the black hood on his head. His hair was thin. Although it could be seen that his body was weak... Zheng Ren had a feeling that all this It's a disguise.
The old man in front of him was definitely not as weak as described in the medical records.
Zheng Ren knew that there must be some weird conspiracy in it, and he fit in perfectly with these... people with congenital porphyria.
"It's just a normal differential diagnosis, every doctor will do it. I think the reason why others didn't find out is because they know your majesty and strength." Zheng Ren smiled.
"What about you?" Old Luo Qie looked at Zheng Ren and asked leisurely.
"Me? I'm just a doctor." Zheng Ren said.
"Let's take blood." Old Luo Qie stretched out an arm.
Just as several family members were about to move, Old Roche stopped immediately. All members of the Bruch family were restricted from moving freely, and the blood collection was done by Dr. Rudy.
Time was tough, but Zheng Ren didn't feel it.
How many people die here has nothing to do with me.
Whether you want to win the Nobel Prize or not is your own business. But if someone dares to tell him that you are not worthy, Zheng Ren will have to make him pay the price in blood.
Whatever happened afterwards, Roche Bruch had already drawn a tube of blood.
While waiting for the result, Zheng Ren bowed slightly again and said, "Mr. Luo Qie, please allow me to watch a film."
"What movie?"
"Dr. Rudy's wife is critically ill. I just saw the film. I don't think there are many people in this world who are sure to have a successful operation, and I happen to be one of them." Zheng Ren said: "Your diagnosis has come to an end. The only thing I want is to slowly recover my body, and I hope that everything I do can satisfy you."
After Zheng Ren finished speaking, he turned around and returned to the console, looked at Dr. Rudy and said, "Can you please pull out your wife's film and show it to me?"
Dr. Rudy was dumbfounded.
I lived in this gloomy castle for several months, and I only saw Mr. Roche once, and I didn't say a word.
This young doctor is talking nonsense today, why did Lord Roche come here in a wheelchair?
And talk to him kindly.
No, what did he just say? Can he solve his wife's problem with surgery?
"Dr. Rudy, are you listening to me?" Zheng Ren asked.
There was no sound in the entire hall, except for Zheng Ren's voice.
"Uh..." Dr. Rudy moved a little slowly, but without delay. He immediately called up the film and displayed it on the large LED screen.
Zheng Ren seemed to be reading a film on 912, resting his chin with his right hand and putting his left hand under his arm, he looked at the video data seriously.
The large LED screen here is too big. It looks tall, but actually it is very troublesome to watch movies.
Although the resolution was high, Zheng Ren had to keep turning his head when reading the film.
"I'm Rudy from the King's College Hospital in London." Rudy leaned over, stretched out his hand, and carefully expressed his kindness as much as possible.
Although this person looked young, he made Lord Roche appear in person.
Zheng Ren watched the film intently, and didn't seem to notice Dr. Rudy's greeting.
But then a hand stretched out enthusiastically, holding Dr. Rudy's hand, "Hello, Doctor, I am Boss Zheng's assistant, Su Yun."
"..."
"Dr. Rudy, Mayo has responded to the message. Dr. Charles is not feeling well, so he can't come." Rudy's assistant suddenly interrupted the conversation.
"Who has time for Mayo?" Rudy asked hurriedly.
"None of the three people who are likely to complete the operation can come." The assistant said dejectedly.
"Dr. Rudy, Dr. Charles is no longer doing surgery, what are you looking for?" Su Yun asked in surprise.
"Dr. Charles is the doctor who has performed the most successful operations of this type in the world!" Rudy's face turned red, and he regretted that Dr. Charles could not come.
"Looking for him to watch the stage?" Su Yun almost laughed.
"Yes, Dr. Charles is on the side, I think the operation will be successful, what's wrong?" Rudy was a little dazed.
"The boss is a visiting professor at Mayo. When we went to Mayo for a consultation a month ago, we had a cordial conversation with Dr. Charles. I think if you agree with the boss to perform the operation, tell Mayo immediately, and Dr. Charles will fly to watch on the spot. "
"..." Rudy froze for a moment.