The Surgeon's Studio

"Director, how can you know about this kind of thing in advance?" Su Yun said with a smile,"I'll try my best. I'll have to perform a surgery that won't even win a Nobel Prize." You can't just ignore the Nobel Prize and put the TIPS surgery aside, right?"

Su Yun was talking awkwardly. When Department Director Kong saw that Zheng Ren did not answer his question, he smiled.

"It's good that you work hard. We'll see if you succeed or not when the time comes. "

"Director, I think it's possible." Zheng Ren said seriously after a few seconds of silence.

Su Yun was stunned.

This was probably the first time his boss had given a clear judgment when facing a Nobel Prize tactic. It was not the kind of ambiguous and ambiguous words that doctors usually said.

"Oh?" Department Director Kong became interested.

"Something happened when I was carrying out my mission." Zheng Ren briefly explained what had happened at the Alps Castle."Considering Lanke company's attitude and Dr. Mehal's insistence, I think the possibility has risen from nothing to something."

"Boss, you're too optimistic."

"Didn't you hear the rich talk about the gossip in Sweden?"

"I thought you weren't interested in gossip."

"I'm really not interested. " "But I wasn't talking about gossip, I was just analyzing an objective matter," Zheng Ren said.

"Hey, what are you talking about ..." Before Su Yun could finish her sentence, Zheng Ren's phone rang.

Zheng Ren was also very helpless. He rarely had any social interactions, so even at this stage, his social activities only gradually increased, but it was not to the extent that he was too busy.

What was going on today?

He took out his phone and saw that it was Lin Ge. He made a gesture and wanted to go out to answer the call.

But just as he stood up, someone knocked on the door and Lin Ge hurriedly pushed it open.

"Division Chief Lin, why are you in such a hurry?" Department Director Kong stood up and asked with a smile.

"Department Director Kong, you're busy?" Lin Ge hurriedly greeted him and looked at Zheng Ren.

This was because he had heard the phone ring and followed the sound to find her. Zheng Ren hung up the phone."Division Chief Lin, what's the matter?"

"Boss Zheng, are you free?" Lin Ge asked carefully.

"It's fine, go ahead. "

"Do you know about Division Chief Mao?" Lin Ge asked in a low voice as he closed the door.

"I know a little. Why?"

"Department Director Mei came for a consultation and suggested that the patient be treated. However, director Mao's mother refused to take the plan for escyprideram. She said that Mao Mao was depressed because of the pressure in the hospital. "

Lin Ge said helplessly.

He was now at the heart of the struggle. He looked like he was in the limelight, but he was also facing a lot of pressure. Zheng Ren knew that.

"It just so happens that Dr. Lance peen from the National Institute of Mental Health has been having an exchange with an ding hospital recently. The hospital had no choice but to invite him here."

The pressure on the hospital was also very high. They had invited many people to take a look, and they had even invited an United States expert.

"What's the situation now?" Su Yun asked.

"Professor Lance Payne suggests feces transplantation to treat severe depression."

Zheng Ren was speechless.

"Is that thing really useful?" Su Yun said in disdain.

"Department Director Mei said a few words and was scolded by Maomao's mother. He was so angry that he went back directly." Lin Ge said with a sigh.

"Director Lin, why did you come to the boss in such a hurry?" Su Yun asked.

"I'm ... Still worried. " Lin Ge sighed, feeling conflicted.

Zheng Ren could understand this dilemma, but it was just a feeling that he could not explain. "I'm not good at mental diagnosis and treatment,"he said with a smile.

Lin Ge didn't know if boss Zheng was stating a fact or if he didn't want to care.

"Feces transplant? To treat depression?" Department Director Kong asked in surprise.

"Yes." Zheng Ren nodded."It's said that microbial groups are an environmental factor that can shape the brain through the microbial group's intestines and brain axis. Mice that have changed in the microbial community usually show depression-related behavior."

"Will that be of any use?" Department Director Kong was speechless.

He could still imagine things like liver transplantation and kidney transplantation. Feces transplantation sounded like a head transplantation, and it was not reliable at all.

"The intestinal microbial group of depressed patients can lead to depressed behavior when transplanted into sterile mice. Similarly, they can also lead to depressed behavior when transplanted into mice receiving antibiotic treatment." Su Yun said.

I've always felt that this research is unreliable. There are quite subjective factors in the diagnosis of depression in mice." Zheng Ren said.

"You speak as if you've done an experiment." Su Yun said in disdain.

"It's best not to use immature technology in clinical treatment. " Zheng Ren did not argue with Su Yun. Instead, he stated a fact,""There are still various risks to feces transplantation."

"What is feces transplantation?" Department Director Kong asked in surprise.

He understood every word that boss Zheng said, but he couldn't understand what they meant when put together.

According to the literal meaning, it might be a treatment method that involved intestinal bacteria. However, it was too strange that this treatment was linked to depression.

Even a doctor with many years of experience would not be able to diagnose and treat the patient clearly.

"Feces transplantation is a method to treat diseases by reconstructing intestinal bacteria strains."

Sure enough, just as Department Director Kong had guessed, Zheng Ren continued.

"Pour the processed feces of a healthy person into the patient's intestines. The operation process needs to be carried out through strict screening and experimental plans. In 1958, United States doctors used feces to save dying patients from infection. This was the first recorded case in the world. "

"..." Department Director Kong found it hard to believe that the treatment method was to use feces to perform intestinal stuffing.

This kind of thing, just thinking about it was disgusting.

"It's been in Chinese medicine for a long time, okay?" Su Yun said disdainfully,"why are you so biased against this treatment method?"

Zheng Ren looked at Su Yun and knew what she was thinking. He sighed and said,""Yellow Dragon soup? it sounds good, but I feel uncomfortable just thinking about it. Besides, Ge Hong was an Alchemist, not a doctor. What's this so-called ground manure juice? when you drink one or two liters, it's called Yellow Dragon soup, and it's best for it to last for a long time ..."

Even a veteran like Department Director Kong felt a little uncomfortable when he heard that long-term patients were the best.

"Also, donkey arrows, mince the juice, heat it up, and eat it! Why didn't you say that?"

"..." Zheng Ren looked at Su Yun helplessly. He knew what she meant by that.

The diagnosis of director Mao's illness was becoming more and more troublesome. No one knew what the future would be like. It was best not to care about a disease that did not belong to their Department, and it was safest to leave it to the relevant experts.

"It's also recorded in the list of herbs. " Su Yun continued.

"But ..."

"Let's not talk about this. I can't stand it. " Department Director Kong smiled bitterly."I can understand why they treated intestinal bacteria disorder. But what's the principle behind the treatment of depression?"