Chapter 1786: Half true half

However, the situation facing now does not allow Zheng Ren to return to the hospital to see patients.
Of course, with the power of 912, Zheng Ren knows that he does not go back completely without problems. The whole hospital can't run normally without leaving itself, and it won't be because it is, it will raise the overall level of the hospital.
Accurately speaking, I am a icing on the cake.
However, moyamoya disease combined with myocardial infarction, especially in the Department of Cardiology did not do interventional surgery, Zheng Ren can think of what may happen is too much.
"Has Shao went? What did he say?" Zheng Ren thought for a few seconds, and asked quietly.
"Where do I know, Zhao Yunlong is not in a hurry, listen to me saying that there is no time, just hang up the phone." Su Yundao, "It is estimated that the second line today is Professor Zhang, that is the slow man."
"Mosquito disease, bridge..." Zheng Ren murmured.
"Hey, Professor Zhang is only responsible for going out to give lectures and lectures, what is the class?" Su Yun said.
Zheng Ren suddenly walked forward and tapped the door lightly.

Is the emergency first aid successful?
Zheng Ren asked in Dutch with a Rotterdam accent.
"You come in," said a weak voice inside.
Zheng Ren feels helpless.
The original idea is that if you can't leave this place, go to the hospital yourself. However, Zheng Ren did not expect that the black man had already woken up, but also invited himself to go in.
No way, he looked back at Su Yun and shrugged his shoulders.
When the door opened, Zheng Ren smelled a familiar taste.
In general, in this case, it will be a shadowless lamp, a lancet, and an emergency rescue.
These are the things that make Zheng Ren excited.
But in this huge RV, some are just gloomy and damp.
The black man was lying on the bed halfway. He looked at Zheng Ren with anger and said: "You will speak my mother tongue? Praise you, young people."
"My assistant will not say that if you can speak Chinese, we still communicate in Chinese." Zheng Rendao.
The black man looked at the spirit a lot, and Zheng Ren noticed that a cup with a red liquid hanging on the table next to him.
The black-red whole blood bag is still losing blood quickly, and the whole blood is warming up on the heater next to it.
Really extravagant, Zheng Ren thought of it.

First introduce myself, I am Christian Bruch.
The black man said:
The highest IQ in the world.

Zheng Ren stunned, if narcissism is a disease, Su Yun has become ill. And Christian Bruch, who is in front of him, is already dead.
Still, there is no way to save.
"I am Zheng Ren, I am very glad to meet you." Zheng Ren said on the mouth is not salty.
"Dr. Zheng, I think someone has told you the purpose of flying to China this time." Christian Road.
"Yeah." Zheng Ren nodded.
"Old Roche is going through a long period of time. His body is already decaying and there is no way to cure it." Christian smiled. "Actually, the purpose of my flight is to find you looking for a doctor." At the same time, look at my dear Vandy, what happened to her."

Why are you looking for me?
Zheng Ren asked:
With your family power, you can find the best doctor in the world to see a doctor.

"I have seen it all." Christian looked at the blood bag of black and red blood, and his body was obviously weak. "After all, you are a tenured professor at Massachusetts General Hospital, and you are already qualified to step into the family's castle. Have the best medical facilities in the world, updated every three years..."
Zheng Ren felt that the logic of Christian Bruch’s speech seemed to have some problems, as if his brain was not very clear.
"We have found a way to treat the porphyria, and as long as Vatican can return to health, we can get eternal life," Christian Bruch muttered.
"Boss..." Su Yun whispered, his face was a bit unsightly.
This kind of secret, what the person who heard it is, can be imagined.
"Nothing." Zheng Ren shook his head and said: "The typical manifestation of acute exacerbation of porphyria, snoring. Nonsense, anything he said can not be taken seriously."
Said, Zheng Ren glanced at two followers and said: "Vatican, is it a real person?"
The expressions of the two followers were a bit weird, and they nodded.
"I think Mr. Christian needs a break, I am sorry to have hurt him." Zheng Ren's face is wearing a typical smirk and said: "24 hours, at least 24 hours."
"Okay, then we will see you again in 24 hours." Christian Bruch said, "How can you like to eat this garlic? No, I think this smell is very good, I want to eat garlic! Now it’s going to be !"
It seems that I am still not awake. At this time, the words I have said are half-truth, and many of them are caused by hallucinations.
"Give you a piece of advice." Zheng Ren said with a smile: "In our country, you better not go around. Garlic is one of the best condiments, and it is very common."
"..."
"There are 33 kinds of sulfides in garlic. Although there is no definite evidence, most of us believe that certain sulfides can block the unique division cycle of tumor cells and thus play a role in cancer resistance."
"That's fake."
"As long as you believe, it will exist." Zheng Ren smiled. "Please take a rest, I will leave."
After that, Zheng Ren stood up.
"Don't leave tomorrow night after dark, are you satisfied at this time? Yes, there is information about Ms. Van Dy, please send it to my mailbox, I have a preliminary understanding of the condition."
"Very satisfied, please don't touch any garlic before you leave! The smell of sulfide is really desperate." Christian Bruch said.
Zheng Ren smiled and turned away.
After getting out of the car, Zheng Ren took a deep breath.
Su Yun immediately dropped a car, and the two saw a follower closing the door of the RV~EbookFREE.me~ slowly drove away.
"Boss, really fake?"
"What is true?" Zheng Ren asked.
"Eternal life does not die."
"Of course it is fake." Zheng Ren said very seriously: "Only you will believe what a porphyria patient said when he had an emergency."
Su Yun narrowed his eyes and stared at the black hair floating in front of him. He looked at Zheng Ren and wanted to see if he was fooling himself or telling the truth.
"What do you think of moyamoya disease, what is the impact on coronary artery bypass surgery?" Zheng Ren's thinking has shifted from porphyria to moyamoya disease and myocardial infarction.
"There is no certain image, and some people with moyamoya disease try to use interventional methods for treatment. The effect is not good after surgery." Su Yundao, "Do you have an idea?"
"I don't even know the condition, can I have any thoughts." Zheng Rendao, "I have to look at the patient first."
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