The Surgeon's Studio

"What else?"

"You will also vomit, sweat, abdominal pain, waist cramps, and high blood pressure."

"Increased blood pressure? Have you measured it?"

"I think so. It's because my head is throbbing in pain." Zhang Xiaoyuan said.

"What's the situation when you're taking a bath?"

"Uh ..." Zhang Xiaoyuan was a little embarrassed.

However, Zheng Ren looked straight into her eyes. He had no intention of avoiding her. He was simple and direct.

Zhang Xiaoyuan was still a little hesitant.

After all, it was awkward for a girl in her first year of her postgraduate studies to talk about bathing with a hot - blooded man like Zheng Ren, who was not even 30 years old.

Zheng Ren wasn't in a hurry. He picked up a used chopstick on the table with his left hand and gently tapped the edge of the disposable lunch box.

Su Yun noticed the rhythm of Zheng Ren's beating.

Did this guy learn psychology? Was it hypnotism? what was the meaning of the rhythm of him knocking on the lunchbox?

Was it a hint or Morse code? As Su Yun thought about it, she started to overthink.

The room fell into an awkward silence.

More than ten seconds later, Zhang Xiaoyue lowered her head and said,"it didn't hurt when I washed my body. Later, I also found out that it didn't hurt when I used the shower to wash the area around my head. It only hurt when I washed my head."

As she spoke, she pointed to the top of her head.

Zhang Xiaoyuan's hair was very long. Because it was in pain when she was taking a bath, she did not dry it, so it was still wet.

"So you're trying to see the range of the pain today?" Zheng Ren asked.

Zhang Xiaoyuan nodded, feeling a little embarrassed. She said,""I wanted to try, but I accidentally touched the top of my head."

"Can you please raise your head and look into my eyes?" Zheng Ren said in a calm voice.

Su Yun was a little surprised. Today, the shop owner kept looking at her in the eye. Was he really using some kind of method to give Zhang Xiaoyue a psychological suggestion?

If that was the case, he would have to look at him less in the future to avoid being misled by him.

Those who studied psychology had the dirtiest hearts.

Feng Xuhui had been in contact with Zheng Ren for the longest time, and he had also seen Zheng Ren do consultations. He had never made such a request before. Many times, he asked about the patient's condition while reading the medical records, and he even looked a little casual.

What did President Zheng mean by this today?

Zhang Xiaoyuan tried her best to raise her head and look into Zheng Ren's eyes.

"What medicine have you been taking recently?" Zheng Ren asked.

"The doctor said that I was a little depressed, so he let me take fixastein and Mephistopheles. "One piece in the morning and one piece in the evening, I ..." Zhang Xiaoyan stammered.

"You're worried that you'll have problems eating it, right?" Zheng Ren's eyes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts. Zhang Xiaoyuan hesitated for a moment and directly said what she was thinking.

Zhang xiaonao was a little flustered by Zheng Ren's gaze and nodded her head randomly.

"So, How long have you been moving here?" Zheng Ren asked.

"It's been six or seven days," "I don't dare to stay in the dormitory by myself," Zhang Xiaoyuan said.

"It's your right eye that can see ghosts, right?" Zheng Ren smiled, but he spoke a little faster."You'll occasionally see someone stealing things from your dormitory!"

At the mention of the dormitory and stealing, Zhang Xiaoyue immediately held her head with both hands and screamed in pain.

Her right hand wasn't very agile, and she looked like a puppet with half of her body stiff.

There was a thread in the air pulling the right half of her body, and it looked very strange.

Zheng Ren held the disposable chopsticks in his left hand. The moment Zhang Xiaoyao screamed, he stood up and stabbed the chopsticks into her right eye.

Zhang Xiaoyue was unaware of it. Her eyes subconsciously looked at Zheng Ren, and she screamed in pain.

"President Zheng!" Feng Xuhui wanted to rush forward but was pulled away by Su Yun.

"He's doing a consultation, why are you going up and causing trouble?" Su Yun said,"the boss stabbed it in the blind spot of his left eye, so Zhang xiaonao didn't see it." The result of the cerebral cortex blindness test is positive. It's a problem with the cerebral cortex. "

"Yes." Zheng Ren put down his chopsticks and said,"there's no blindfold reflex or Evasion Reaction. It's not hysteria or fake blindness. It doesn't look like an act."

"What are you considering?" Su Yun asked.

"I'm considering whether it's a reversible cerebral vessels contraction syndrome. " Zheng Ren said.

"Let's do an MRI scan. It's a small problem. " Su Yun's expression was very serious.

"The main symptoms are a sudden Thunderbolt - like headache, accompanied or not accompanied by a nervous system function defect. Under normal circumstances, it would be possible to recover from the diffused cerebral blood vessel contraction within three months.

The clinical manifestation can be a benign process, but it can also be a rare course of death. " Zheng Ren said,"it's already been nineteen days. I think the MRI scan can see a string of changes. The timing is quite coincidental. If it was a few days earlier, there wouldn't be any good solutions. "

"Uh ..." Feng Xuhui was stunned and asked in confusion,""What's wrong with boss Zheng?"

"To put it simply, Zhang Xiaoyue was too frightened, and the blood vessels in her brain changed. This condition usually occurs when one is swimming, exercising, in a bad mood, frightened, or after pregnancy. " Zheng Ren said.

Feng Xuhui still didn't understand.

"Let's put it this way. It's a situation where the blood vessels in the brain keep spasming, resulting in regional blood loss. " Su Yun continued.

This time, Feng Xuhui understood.

Seeing that the consultation was over, Liu Xiaojie held Zhang Xiaoyue in her arms and asked worriedly,""President Zheng, Xiao Ling's brain won't die from a lack of blood, right?"

"Under normal circumstances, they won 't." Zheng Ren smiled."When her condition stabilizes, we'll go to the hospital together." If you do an MRI scan and there are bead - like changes, you can be sure that it's reversible cerebral vessels contraction syndrome. "

"Under normal circumstances ..." Liu Xiaojie was obviously worried about Zheng Ren's answer.

"If we really encounter an accident, no one can do anything. For example, there might be problems such as a minor rupture of an aneurysm. However, the possibility is not high. It should be reversed cerebral vessels contraction syndrome. Most patients will recover on their own in about three months. " Zheng Ren smiled.

"President Zheng, thank you." Feng Xuhui thanked him profusely.

"Immediately stop the use of an anti - depressants like florixion and metroxin." Zheng Ren said seriously.

"You're not afraid that you'll die from eating if you rely on depression and mental illnesses for all your illnesses. "Zheng Ren nagged, which was a rare sight.

"Boss, why do I feel like you're talking about me?" Su Yun was dissatisfied.

"Why are we talking about you for no reason?" "Positive for the cerebral blindness test," Zheng Ren said."We'll go for a checkup after the vaso spasms are relieved."

"It would be great if we had a recyclable thin stent, then we could directly remove the stent." Su Yun said.

"The technique is not up to standard, and the part where the blood vessels are spasming ... Forget it, don't think about it." Zheng Ren said.

There were many technical difficulties in treating this disease through surgery. At the very least, it was not something that could be done with the current level of technology.

Even Zheng Ren, who was at the peak of his skills in interventional surgeries, was not completely confident.

The most important thing was that Zhang Xiaoyue's illness had a high probability of recovery in about three months, so why would he need to spend money and take risks?