Chapter 1817 Lead Poisoning!

"Everyone, please be quiet." Zheng Ren knocked on the table again. "We cannot distinguish between the patient's congenital porphyria and lead poisoning with the above two points. Then, let's look at the next point."

"Long-term lead exposure can lead to increased blood pressure, toxic myocarditis, and myocardial damage. Lead can increase oxygen free radicals in the body and cause lipid peroxidation damage, including myocardial cell membranes and myocardial microsomal membranes.

It can also affect the cation transporter of myocardial microsomal membrane, overload Ca2+ ion in aorta and other vascular cells, accumulate Ca2+ in myocardial cells, cause abnormal membrane ion transport, and lead to myocardial cell dysfunction. "

"I don't know the family history of the patient, and there are no relevant literature reports to explain what the cardiac function of patients with congenital porphyria will look like after a certain age. But the changes in cardiac function in patients, I think, are related to congenital porphyria. It had nothing to do with the illness, it looked a lot like lead poisoning."

This is what Zheng Ren is going to do.

The mechanism of lead poisoning itself is related to porphyrin metabolism. It can lead to anemia, and its mechanism is closely related to hemoglobin synthesis disorder and hemolysis.

Acute lead poisoning is still easy to identify, but the differential diagnosis between chronic lead poisoning and porphyria is not so difficult.

Only laboratory tests can clearly distinguish the difference between the two.

However, the patient did not undergo any laboratory tests related to lead poisoning. Zheng Ren just wanted to plant a thorn in the Bruch family.

right!

Just a thorn.

It may not work, but it may also cause mutual suspicion among members of the family.

Anyway, there is no cost, all that is consumed is his "prestige" in the Bruch family. Facing the threat, intimidation, arrogance, and arrogance of Vermeer before, Zheng Ren didn't feel that he had any prestige in the Bruch family.

This is Zheng Ren's counterattack.

For this counterattack, Zheng Ren even drank a bottle of energy potion without hesitation.

At this time, his mind was exceptionally clear, his thinking was almost flat, and he thought about countless things in an instant.

From the stomach to the kidneys, to the heart, brain, and nervous system, Zheng Ren analyzed every suspicious point in detail.

The most professional terms, the most rigorous analysis, the most in-depth differential diagnosis.

Gradually, all the doctors in the field fell silent.

How did the condition that seemed to be taken for granted before have changed decisively and fundamentally under the judgment of this young doctor?

At first I thought it was ridiculous, but after listening for ten minutes, no one spoke except that Dr. Rudy was still in a hurry to get back to London.

Su Yun stared at Zheng Ren with wide eyes.

Was this what you thought of from the start?

Zheng Ren was so confident that the slight hesitation at first disappeared, and all that was left was self-confidence.

Eloquent and eloquent, every sentence pointed to lead poisoning, not congenital porphyria and that strange written disease that at least ten people present had.

Although Zheng Ren was talking nonsense, but in front of his powerful theoretical knowledge, everything he said was decent.

...

In the huge bedroom, Old Roche was half lying on the bed.

He stared intently at the image on the projection screen.

The picture is so clear, every expression and every movement of Zheng Ren in the center of the projection screen is so firm and provocative.

The charm value given to Zheng Ren by the big pig's trotters was maximized at this moment.

incite……

From being dismissive at the beginning, to being skeptical later, to this moment, the line of defense in Lao Luoqie's heart has been broken.

Although his reaction was much slower than before, compared to ordinary people, he was still quick to react.

"Is he the young man who made an exception and became a tenured professor at Massachusetts General Hospital a while ago?" Old Roche asked.

The young man beside him replied respectfully: "Yes, my lord."

"Dr. Olsen met the king three times because of him?" Old Roche murmured, "What this young man said was very provocative, and I almost believed it."

"..." The young man beside Old Roche remained silent.

What happened around him seemed to have nothing to do with him. It is enough to take good care of old Roche, this is the only thing he has to do.

"Go, go and see him." Old Roche said.

"Your body..."

"It's okay." Old Luo Qie smiled, "I still have the strength to sit in a wheelchair."

The young man was silent, prepared a wheelchair, laid a layer of soft wool pads on it, and put on old Luo Qie a black dress with a hood before carrying him into the wheelchair.

"Sendy, what do you think of this young man?" Old Roche asked.

"Young, but very professional. But I don't know why he is targeting lead poisoning. Your food has been strictly inspected, and there is no possibility of lead poisoning at all." Sendi pushed the old Roche and said lightly.

"Do you think my appearance will scare this young man?"

"My lord, I will." Sendi smiled, "Your stalwart figure is enough to overwhelm everything. No one can tell a lie under your pressure."

Old Roche smiled, trying to block the black hood tighter. His hands were like deformed animal paws, constantly trembling slightly, and it was difficult to do a simple movement.

"My lord, I'll help you." Sendy stopped immediately.

"No need." Old Roche smiled gently. The scars and blisters on his face were distorted. The smile didn't make him kind, but made him more ferocious and terrifying.

"My lord, you actually don't need to go to see that little doctor." Sendy said, "Maybe he knows he won't win the Nobel Prize this year, and he's taking revenge like crazy."

"He is a smart young man, and every word he says is just making a differential diagnosis. But this thorn stays in his heart, and the struggles and frictions within the family will intensify." Lao Luoqie said slowly: "It seems that just arrived Gubao, he still doesn't know what kind of person I am, so he should be taught a lesson."

"I can go."

"I'm still alive, this is very important. Not only should this young doctor know, but also all the guys who are ready to move." Old Roche finally covered his face completely with a black hood, preventing even a ray of sunlight from shining. Come in.

Under the dark shadows, his eyes exuded a strange light.

Sendy no longer tried to dissuade him, but quietly pushed Lao Luoqie up the elevator, and came to the room where Zheng Ren was analyzing his condition.

The doctors were discussing in whispers, and even Rudy was silent at the moment.

He didn't believe it was lead poisoning, but he couldn't refute every word of Zheng Ren who stood on the stage and made a differential diagnosis as if giving a speech.

At this moment, Old Roche's wheelchair pushed in silently, like a ghost.