"How is the attachment area?" Zheng Ren asked after a while.

There was a quiet behind the curtain.

He glanced at Mr. Wang and felt a little distressed.

I have been away for less than half a year, and I don’t know some people on this side anymore.

This is probably what things change.

In an instant, a trace of literary atmosphere appeared deep in Zheng Ren's stone-like heart.

"Doctor Zou, how about the attachment area?" Mr. Wang asked.

"There is...there is a placeholder..." The doctor in the b-sup room said stammeringly.

Zheng Ren nodded and sighed in his heart that the big pig's hooves were still as reliable as ever.

When I first saw the diagnosis of the disease, I was a little dazed, but I didn’t expect it to be true.

"Is it a teratoma?" Zheng Ren asked.

"..." The curtain was silent. After a few dozen seconds, the doctor in the b-super room whispered: "Mr. Zheng, you are super-super, please give me a look?"

Then, Miao Xiaohua came out and begged: "Zheng Ren, please take a look."

Her eyes were full of expectations.

From the beginning, neither the family nor Miao Xiaohua wanted to believe that Sun Xiaomei was a mental illness. But the fact that "iron" average showed that she must be mentally ill and she had to be sent to a mental hospital for treatment.

When everyone around me felt uncomfortable when she thought of Sun Xiaomei's life becoming dim from now on.

But unexpectedly, things turned out to be a turn.

If it is induced by teratoma, it means that it can be treated with surgical procedures. If it can be treated with surgical procedures, it means that it can be cured!

How can this not make Miao Xiaohua happy?

Zheng Ren smiled and nodded.

Seeing him walking in, Mr. Wang approached Su Yun and asked in a low voice: "Brother Yun, what disease did Boss Zheng diagnose?"

Su Yun was holding a cell phone in his hand and was browsing quickly. He glanced at Mr. Wang with disgust and said, "You won't check it yourself?"

"Don't let it go, just say it, do you need me to check it?" Mr. Wang said with a smile, as if he was back to 912.

"That disease is referred to as anti-nmdar encephalitis for short." Su Yun said, "Also known as autoimmune encephalitis, it is a condition caused by minor immune system problems. CT can only tell that there are mild symptoms of encephalitis. It's really a terrible thing."

Su Yun nagged.

"Tumors and infections can induce autoimmune encephalitis. The proportion of young women with anti-nmdar encephalitis patients with ovarian teratoma is higher." Su Yun looked at his cell phone and said casually.

Mr. Wang saw a glimpse of pure English discussion. Su Yun didn't take it seriously at all and translated it casually, feeling a little moved.

It’s not impossible to read it myself, but I have to translate the dictionary for many professional vocabulary in neurology.

"The main symptoms include mental behavior abnormalities, cognitive impairment, recent memory loss, epilepsy seizures, speech disorders, movement disorders, involuntary movement, decreased consciousness level and coma, autonomic dysfunction, etc.," Su Yun finished speaking, a little dissatisfied.

"You didn't see that when we went there, the patient was making up stories in a daze." Su Yun said: "I told a lot of grudges, love and revenge, from the city to the fantasy, she almost became an ancient family..."

As he was talking, the curtain was lifted up.

"Teratoma, combined with mental symptoms, is highly likely to be considered autoimmune encephalitis." Zheng Ren said while walking out.

"Why doesn't ct have a clear performance?" Su Yun asked.

"The onset is too urgent, it is just an early conjecture and has not changed organically. Now, after surgery, the teratoma will be removed, and the effect will be very good." Zheng Ren smiled and was very happy.

If there were no unexpected situations, Sun Xiaomei would be able to be resurrected after the operation, and could continue to go to school and graduate and work.

The trajectory of life was pulled back.

"Anti-nmdar encephalitis often starts with acute or subacute disease, and its imaging, biochemical examination, routine cerebrospinal fluid and clinical manifestations often lack specificity.

It has similar clinical manifestations to various diseases such as acute disseminated encephalomyelitis, KJD and herpes simplex virus encephalitis, and is easily misdiagnosed in clinical practice, so it needs to be differentiated from such diseases."

"Some patients often have abnormal mental behaviors as symptoms, and manifest themselves as inconsistencies in cognition, thinking, emotions and behavior. They are easily misdiagnosed as mental illness in the early stages of the disease and are sent to a mental hospital for diagnosis and treatment."

After Zheng Ren finished explaining, he looked back at Miao Xiaohua and said, "Xiaohua, tell your relatives to find a hospital for surgery as soon as possible."

"Zheng Ren, what should I do after the operation?" Miao Xiaohua was a little confused. Happiness came too suddenly, and she couldn't believe it.

"Oh, by the way!" Zheng Ren suddenly thought of something and said, "Celebrospinal fluid was sent to Peking Union Medical College Hospital for examination. It seems that our provincial capital cannot do this examination."

"If it is positive, hurry up and take the surgery and use C-ball plus short-term hormone shock treatment after the operation, there should be no special problems." Zheng Ren continued.

"Oh." Miao Xiaohua responded excitedly.

Seeing that Zheng Ren said affirmatively, she silently wrote down the entire treatment process and turned around and handed it over to her aunt.

But Miao Xiaohua couldn't remember so many professional words. After a few seconds, she looked confused.

She has almost forgotten it.

"You have to hurry up and you can get a teratoma while sending for examination. It is also a problem to keep such a large teratoma. If you remove it early, you can avoid future problems." Zheng Ren said.

Miao Xiaohua responded and went to dress Sun Xiaomei.

"Mr. Wang, there's nothing to do. Let's go back and rest." Zheng Ren smiled and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

Mr. Wang said a few words of politeness.

At Boss Zheng's level, no wonder he was able to stop the emergency surgery in gastrointestinal surgery in 912. When Mr. Wang thought of this, he felt a sense of depression.

At that time, I came to Haicheng to support me, thinking that I could stand alone in this area, not only in the emergency department, but also in various slow-diagnosis surgeries.

Although the number of surgery on this side is not large, it is very complicated.

After returning, you should make some progress. This also lays a solid foundation for becoming a professor in the future.

But Boss Zheng came back twice, and both times left a deep impression on himself. His face was beaten and he rang out loud.

Their level is real, not fake.

Just like today's mental illness... a patient with anti-nmdar encephalitis, if Boss Zheng is not here, he would probably be sent to a mental hospital for treatment.

Moreover, the most important thing is that I don’t know that the patient has been misdiagnosed by me.

For me, it was just a small matter. A patient with a mental illness came to the emergency department and was sent to a mental hospital. I am afraid that I will not remember it at all in the future.

But a random diagnosis and a misdiagnosis affect the patient's life.

Mr. Wang pondered and smiled bitterly in his heart. At that time, he felt that his level was almost the same. He had to go to a private hospital to make money and reach the peak of his life as a tall, rich and handsome man.
Chapter completed!