v3 Chapter 2742： Use the Eye of Reality again
In the system space, Zheng Ren's mental strength recovered very quickly, and his original mental strength was not consumed much. Even within half an hour, his mental strength was fully replenished.
The ceiling is so big, and Zheng Ren has no good way.
看着 He looked at the remaining potions of mental power, recalled the process of using the real eye before, and secretly wondered if it would be useful to drink a bottle when the mental power ran out.
Should be useful!
Zheng Ren sat silently by the pond and looked sadly at the stinking face of the little white fox. Really distressed, he has rarely felt helpless since the big pig hoof.
A few hours passed in a blink of an eye, Zheng Ren got off the plane and received the call.
Wu Suyun did not complain, but just told Zheng Ren that he had received Roche and Christian, so he didn't have to worry. Bota Hospital was picked up by Johannes Mandy in person, and should arrive at Bota soon.
Get off the plane and head straight for the private helicopter.
In the huge roar, Zheng Ren and Johannes Mandy and two experts around him exchanged information about the condition of the small stone.
The condition of the small stones did not worsen during these 10 hours. But at least 1,100 ml of aqueous liquid was sucked out with a sputum suctioner for 10 hours, and the situation did not improve.
A bronchoscopy performed by a diagnostic specialist from Lubota Hospital revealed that the distal airway of the small stone was filled with clear watery secretions. Bronchial secretion cell counts, cultures, and cytology tests were negative.
Although little stone antibiotic therapy, negative fluid balance, and prone ventilation were given, the oxygen saturation did not improve.
I did not worsen, but there was no sign of improvement. The point is that this state itself is a critical state, and Zheng Ren can be sure that the small stones won't last long.
Even if he is really a stone, it will soon be broken into powder.
仁 Zheng Ren did not try to discuss the condition with Johannes Mandy after knowing the latest evolution of the condition. At this time, he put all his hopes on the big pig's hoof.
面板 The system panel that has never made a mistake should not fail at this critical moment.
Xun Tiandi is indifferent to all things as a ruminant dog, Zheng Ren can't.
Xiao Xiaoshi is a patient, a friend, and a comrade who stands side by side in a trench.
But for the big pig hoof, no matter it is a small stone or Zheng Ren, it should be regarded as a ruminant dog.
Zheng Ren has a lot on it, so he sometimes slanders the little white fox.
He came to Bota Hospital, took an electric car outside the familiar room, and Zheng Ren pushed in the door. The sound of the familiar ventilator came, and the small stones were calm. He had not seen each other for half a month, and he seemed to be thin again.
Wen Xiaonuan Muran was sitting by the bed, holding the hand of the small stone. It seemed that she knew that the small stone could not stand it this time.
Xu's ultimate hopes and miracles still did not appear. Wen Xiaonuan received successive blows, and she seemed unable to carry it anymore. Even if someone came in, she didn't think of looking up.
The small stone's system panel was red, as if dripping blood. In the middle of the spotty white, the blood had run out.
Seeing red, Zheng Ren was relieved. Even with a little white in red, it's a hundred times stronger than invisible to system diagnostics.
And the diagnosis on the panel of the small stone system is quite strange-bronchial mucus overflow associated with lung adenocarcinoma.
Mucus overflow? What a ghost!
Zheng Renzhen looked at the small stone, and searched in his head for relevant disease information.
Stones have a characteristic manifestation of coughing a large amount of thin serous sputum, progressive shortness of breath, and difficulty breathing. Before that, Zheng Ren temporarily considered the possibility of bronchioloalveolar cancer.
Bronchioalveolar carcinoma is a rare primary malignant tumor of the lung, with an incidence of approximately 2% -21% of lung cancer. Due to atypical clinical manifestations and unclear etiology, similar to pneumonia and other diseases, it is easy to be misdiagnosed. The literature reports that the misdiagnosis rate of bronchioloalveolar carcinoma is> 60%, with an average misdiagnosis of 5.8 months.
The emergence of a mucus diagnosis meant that the condition of the small stones was suppressed by Botta's drugs, and the surrounding blood and other tumors were suppressed. But lung tumors that were not particularly problematic have suddenly changed, causing bronchial mucus to overflow.
Zheng Ren frowned.
I don't know anything about the treatment of bronchial lung cancer mucus discharge, and there are no related reports about this.
He looked at the small stone, Zheng Ren shook his cold little hand silently, and then came to the system space without any hesitation.
He did not look at the face of the little white fox, Zheng Ren took the energy potion, and then began to choose the real eye.
Although it was just a mucus overflow from bronchial lung cancer, Zheng Ren felt that his brain was dizzy the moment he clicked, and countless pictures flashed in front of his eyes.
For the study of mucus discharge, there are countless attempts to find out related treatments.
Zheng Ren did not focus all his attention on the real eye, because from the initial rate of energy decline, knowing that 1345 energy is definitely not enough to support the real eye.
He devoted himself and devoted some attention to the energy bar.
When the energy value is 500 points behind, Zheng Ren no longer cares about the drug ingredients of the energy medicament, and drinks half a bottle without hesitation.
The speed of energy recovery is about the same as the rate of consumption. Zheng Ren finally got a good news ~ www.novelhall.com ~ The real eye sees far more than the left gastric and fundus arterial embolization, even There are countless times more information than radiofrequency ablation in the treatment of nephrogenic hypertension.
After pouring a bottle of energy potion into it, Zheng Ren smiled at himself.
I usually do not dare to drink, for fear of side effects. During the earthquake relief operation, I stood for a few days and nights of surgery, but I just took a sip when I couldn't hold it. It's better now, it's simply a desperation to pour into it.
只要 As long as things start, there is nothing to hold back. Now Zheng Ren is just worried that the energy medicine is not enough ...
Bronchial mucus overflow associated with lung adenocarcinoma, which is as dense as a spider web, and branches flashed in front of Zheng Ren's eyes.
After Zheng Ren drank the last bottle of energy potion, he had no time to think about the other, but just looked at the study of the possibility of each treatment.
With the constant consumption of energy, Zheng Ren finally fell into an awkward state. Dizzy and hardly see the picture in front of me.
随着 With the energy value below 100 points, a sharp alarm sounded in the entire system space.
仁 The first time I used the real eye skill, Zheng Ren couldn't remember the alarm. Isn't that faint feeling the end?
仁 Zheng Ren was weak and lay directly on the ground by the pond. He worked hard to remember the treatment of bronchial mucus associated with lung adenocarcinoma, and the indecision and helplessness had disappeared like cloud smoke before.
Until he passed out completely.
The ceiling is so big, and Zheng Ren has no good way.
看着 He looked at the remaining potions of mental power, recalled the process of using the real eye before, and secretly wondered if it would be useful to drink a bottle when the mental power ran out.
Should be useful!
Zheng Ren sat silently by the pond and looked sadly at the stinking face of the little white fox. Really distressed, he has rarely felt helpless since the big pig hoof.
A few hours passed in a blink of an eye, Zheng Ren got off the plane and received the call.
Wu Suyun did not complain, but just told Zheng Ren that he had received Roche and Christian, so he didn't have to worry. Bota Hospital was picked up by Johannes Mandy in person, and should arrive at Bota soon.
Get off the plane and head straight for the private helicopter.
In the huge roar, Zheng Ren and Johannes Mandy and two experts around him exchanged information about the condition of the small stone.
The condition of the small stones did not worsen during these 10 hours. But at least 1,100 ml of aqueous liquid was sucked out with a sputum suctioner for 10 hours, and the situation did not improve.
A bronchoscopy performed by a diagnostic specialist from Lubota Hospital revealed that the distal airway of the small stone was filled with clear watery secretions. Bronchial secretion cell counts, cultures, and cytology tests were negative.
Although little stone antibiotic therapy, negative fluid balance, and prone ventilation were given, the oxygen saturation did not improve.
I did not worsen, but there was no sign of improvement. The point is that this state itself is a critical state, and Zheng Ren can be sure that the small stones won't last long.
Even if he is really a stone, it will soon be broken into powder.
仁 Zheng Ren did not try to discuss the condition with Johannes Mandy after knowing the latest evolution of the condition. At this time, he put all his hopes on the big pig's hoof.
面板 The system panel that has never made a mistake should not fail at this critical moment.
Xun Tiandi is indifferent to all things as a ruminant dog, Zheng Ren can't.
Xiao Xiaoshi is a patient, a friend, and a comrade who stands side by side in a trench.
But for the big pig hoof, no matter it is a small stone or Zheng Ren, it should be regarded as a ruminant dog.
Zheng Ren has a lot on it, so he sometimes slanders the little white fox.
He came to Bota Hospital, took an electric car outside the familiar room, and Zheng Ren pushed in the door. The sound of the familiar ventilator came, and the small stones were calm. He had not seen each other for half a month, and he seemed to be thin again.
Wen Xiaonuan Muran was sitting by the bed, holding the hand of the small stone. It seemed that she knew that the small stone could not stand it this time.
Xu's ultimate hopes and miracles still did not appear. Wen Xiaonuan received successive blows, and she seemed unable to carry it anymore. Even if someone came in, she didn't think of looking up.
The small stone's system panel was red, as if dripping blood. In the middle of the spotty white, the blood had run out.
Seeing red, Zheng Ren was relieved. Even with a little white in red, it's a hundred times stronger than invisible to system diagnostics.
And the diagnosis on the panel of the small stone system is quite strange-bronchial mucus overflow associated with lung adenocarcinoma.
Mucus overflow? What a ghost!
Zheng Renzhen looked at the small stone, and searched in his head for relevant disease information.
Stones have a characteristic manifestation of coughing a large amount of thin serous sputum, progressive shortness of breath, and difficulty breathing. Before that, Zheng Ren temporarily considered the possibility of bronchioloalveolar cancer.
Bronchioalveolar carcinoma is a rare primary malignant tumor of the lung, with an incidence of approximately 2% -21% of lung cancer. Due to atypical clinical manifestations and unclear etiology, similar to pneumonia and other diseases, it is easy to be misdiagnosed. The literature reports that the misdiagnosis rate of bronchioloalveolar carcinoma is> 60%, with an average misdiagnosis of 5.8 months.
The emergence of a mucus diagnosis meant that the condition of the small stones was suppressed by Botta's drugs, and the surrounding blood and other tumors were suppressed. But lung tumors that were not particularly problematic have suddenly changed, causing bronchial mucus to overflow.
Zheng Ren frowned.
I don't know anything about the treatment of bronchial lung cancer mucus discharge, and there are no related reports about this.
He looked at the small stone, Zheng Ren shook his cold little hand silently, and then came to the system space without any hesitation.
He did not look at the face of the little white fox, Zheng Ren took the energy potion, and then began to choose the real eye.
Although it was just a mucus overflow from bronchial lung cancer, Zheng Ren felt that his brain was dizzy the moment he clicked, and countless pictures flashed in front of his eyes.
For the study of mucus discharge, there are countless attempts to find out related treatments.
Zheng Ren did not focus all his attention on the real eye, because from the initial rate of energy decline, knowing that 1345 energy is definitely not enough to support the real eye.
He devoted himself and devoted some attention to the energy bar.
When the energy value is 500 points behind, Zheng Ren no longer cares about the drug ingredients of the energy medicament, and drinks half a bottle without hesitation.
The speed of energy recovery is about the same as the rate of consumption. Zheng Ren finally got a good news ~ www.novelhall.com ~ The real eye sees far more than the left gastric and fundus arterial embolization, even There are countless times more information than radiofrequency ablation in the treatment of nephrogenic hypertension.
After pouring a bottle of energy potion into it, Zheng Ren smiled at himself.
I usually do not dare to drink, for fear of side effects. During the earthquake relief operation, I stood for a few days and nights of surgery, but I just took a sip when I couldn't hold it. It's better now, it's simply a desperation to pour into it.
只要 As long as things start, there is nothing to hold back. Now Zheng Ren is just worried that the energy medicine is not enough ...
Bronchial mucus overflow associated with lung adenocarcinoma, which is as dense as a spider web, and branches flashed in front of Zheng Ren's eyes.
After Zheng Ren drank the last bottle of energy potion, he had no time to think about the other, but just looked at the study of the possibility of each treatment.
With the constant consumption of energy, Zheng Ren finally fell into an awkward state. Dizzy and hardly see the picture in front of me.
随着 With the energy value below 100 points, a sharp alarm sounded in the entire system space.
仁 The first time I used the real eye skill, Zheng Ren couldn't remember the alarm. Isn't that faint feeling the end?
仁 Zheng Ren was weak and lay directly on the ground by the pond. He worked hard to remember the treatment of bronchial mucus associated with lung adenocarcinoma, and the indecision and helplessness had disappeared like cloud smoke before.
Until he passed out completely.
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