Chapter 2661 Poisoned? (Leader Resting Fennel Plus 5)

The new general surname of gastrointestinal surgery is Dong, and he is a foreigner. He didn't go home after getting sick, and stayed directly in his duty room for drips.

After Lao He asked clearly, he told Boss Zheng about the situation there.

Zheng Ren hardly had any impression of this new hospital manager, the hospital manager with a solid 912 flow. And there are not many people who are as sad as Zhou Litao. If he really becomes a hard-nosed hospital manager, Zhou Litao will probably cry to death.

Even if you don't cry to death, you will be exhausted sooner or later.

Zheng Ren didn't go to see Feng Jianguo, because Zheng Ren felt that there was something strange about this matter. From Quan Xiaocao's words, Zheng Ren could feel that Mr. Dong Zong was ill, and then Feng Jianguo fell ill again.

If there is no system panel, Zheng Ren will definitely suspect that it is some new and contagious disease.

But it's just an atrioventricular block, which doesn't explain anything at all. The key is that there is no transmission route between people, and heart disease is not an infectious disease.

Coming to the gastrointestinal surgery department, Zheng Ren went straight to the general duty room of the hospital. Knocking on the door and entering the room, Zheng Ren saw the drip stand and a bottle of half-filled liquid.

A man in his thirties was half sitting on the bed, reading a thick reference book.

"President Dong, you still read when you're sick." Zheng Ren greeted with a smile.

"Uh... Zheng... Boss Zheng? Why are you here?" Mr. Dong almost jumped up from the bed. He was obviously very excited and almost took the needle off his back.

"Lie down, lie down, don't move." Zheng Ren said quickly, "You don't need to be so polite."

"Boss Zheng..." Mr. Dong seemed very cautious, and he started to do something excitedly, wanting to do something. After all, Boss Zheng came to see him, but he was lying on the bed all the time.

At the very least it would be impolite to do so.

Zheng Ren took a glance and saw that the book he was holding was not "Huang Jiasi Surgery" or "Gastrointestinal Surgery", but "Internal Medicine Diagnostics".

"How does Mr. Dong read internal medicine books?" Zheng Ren sat down with a smile on the side, chatting briefly about family affairs, so that the atmosphere would not be too embarrassing.

"I can't move, I feel uncomfortable when I move." Mr. Dong sighed, "It's really boring, read the medical certificate."

"I feel uncomfortable when I move around, what do you say?" Seeing that Mr. Dong had hit the point, Zheng Ren asked directly, no longer being hypocritical and polite.

"Recently, I have some diarrhea. It may be caused by diarrhea and dehydration. When I get up and move around, I feel uncomfortable and dizzy. Twice, my eyes were red, and I was shocked at that time." Mr. Dong scratched his head, a little embarrassed Said: "It's not intentional that I always get sick when I'm hospitalized."

"It's okay, everyone will get sick." Zheng Ren said softly, "Mr. Dong, what's wrong with you recently?"

"Nauseous, vomiting, dizzy, sweating profusely after a sickness, just like just after taking a sauna." Mr. Dong said embarrassedly, "I don't usually feel weak, but just after a few shifts..."

He seemed to have a grudge against always getting sick when he was hospitalized, and kept emphasizing that he didn't do it on purpose.

"Brother Feng also said that he was not feeling well before the operation. He had an electrocardiogram, and it was third-degree atrioventricular block." Zheng Ren looked at Mr. Dong, "Have you checked the electrocardiogram?"

"No." President Dong said.

"Let's check it out. I heard that what you said is somewhat similar to Brother Feng's situation." Zheng Ren said, "Don't worry after checking it out, don't worry about it all the time."

"Uh...Boss Zheng, there's no need for that." Mr. Dong smiled, "I'm so young, and I don't have a history of heart disease, so it's unlikely that I have a problem."

Zheng Ren shook his head slightly, "Not necessarily."

Seeing Boss Zheng’s insistence, Mr. Dong couldn’t say anything, so he called nurse Corey to push the bedside ECG machine to take an ECG for himself.

Zheng Ren took the paper spit out from the machine and looked at it bit by bit.

Second degree atrioventricular block, same as Feng Jianguo! Zheng Ren narrowed his eyes, and the abnormal signal on the electrocardiogram echoed in his mind.

There is something wrong with the QRS complex, and it also looks narrowed.

How is this going?

"Old He." Zheng Ren said while thinking.

"Boss Zheng." Lao He immediately appeared in front of Zheng Ren.

"Ask Brother Feng how it is on that side." Zheng Ren said.

Lao He took out his mobile phone and started making calls, and quickly said: "Boss Zheng, Brother Yun said that Lao Feng's atrioventricular block still has problems, but it is estimated that it will become one degree in about an hour."

Looking at Mr. Dong's electrocardiogram, and listening to what Lao He said about Su Yun's situation, Zheng Ren suddenly thought of something.

"Are you feeling unwell now, President Dong?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Fortunately, I feel a little dizzy when I stand up, but everything else is fine," Dong Zong said.

"Please give President Dong an atropine." Zheng Renhe said to the nurse.

The nurse was stunned for a moment, Mr. Dong didn't understand what happened, he looked at Boss Zheng in a daze.

"I suspect that you have been poisoned." Zheng Ren said, "It's a bit troublesome to check, so let's do a diagnostic treatment first."

It's just an atropine, and it won't be life-threatening. There is no reason to offend Boss Zheng because of this. President Dong nodded and said with a smile: "Boss Zheng, what is the problem you suspect?"

"Has anyone else in the department had this symptom recently?" Zheng Ren asked.

"No." Boss Dong shook his head, feeling weird, "I got sick first, and I didn't know that Professor Feng was also sick. Others..."

At first, he answered casually, maybe because he felt that he was not serious, so he began to think carefully, and after a few seconds, he said again with certainty: "Everyone is fine, Boss Zheng."

Then it is not a group problem, and it also excludes the problem of the environment.

For Zheng Ren, the answer was relatively clear.

"Mr. Dong, have you ever eaten the same food as Professor Feng? Only the two of you eat." Zheng Ren asked immediately.

When Mr. Dong heard what Zheng Ren said, he had a strange expression on his face. He scratched his head and didn't answer.

Zheng Ren didn't ask any further questions, and decided to wait until the atropine was finished.

While the nurse was taking the medicine, Zheng Ren sent Su Yun a video call request.

"Huh? It's strange, why would you ask for a video call with this piece of wood?" Su Yun asked straightforwardly after connecting to the video.

"How about Brother Feng?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Director Zhang Lin looked at it and said there was nothing wrong. However, Director Zhang also felt a little strange. It is rare to see atrioventricular block that is reversible so quickly. I am looking for the answer to the problem."

Before Zheng Ren could continue speaking, Su Yun said again, "Are you in the gastrointestinal surgery department? Have you gone to see Mr. Dong? Boss, you have an idea!"

"Well, I just thought of it. I'll give Mr. Dong an atropine here, and then we'll see the situation."

"Uh... what do you suspect?"

"The wood veratrum poisoning."