This doctor has a system

Chapter 579 642. We only have one son

Stiff-person syndrome is a rare neuroimmune disease with a poor prognosis, often resulting in death from complications of long-term bed rest or autonomic nervous system failure.

But it is not untreatable. After using drugs such as benzodiazepines and baclofen, the symptoms of most patients can be significantly relieved.

However, adverse reactions such as respiratory depression, drowsiness, and ataxia are often intolerable and require gradual increases in the dose.

The final outcome is usually not good.

But at least the patient's current condition can be significantly improved, and we'll talk about what will happen in the future. Some people die at a young age.

The attitudes of patients and their families are relatively optimistic and open-minded.

"I can't help it. We are poor. How can we ask for so much?" The patient's husband smiled helplessly. "We are very satisfied with this."

After he said that, he knelt down and kowtowed to everyone.

"No way." Sun Zhengming quickly stopped him.

The patient was discharged smoothly, which made Gao Feng in a good mood. This can be regarded as a good start for the Rare Disease Medical Center.

"I'll call the Propaganda Department right now and ask them to write a good article to promote it!" said Li Youliang.

"It's not necessary. In fact, the diagnostic process is not particularly difficult." Gao Feng said. He didn't even put in much effort.

"Oh, right, let's write the title: A mid-life woman was possessed by a ghost, thanks to the provincial medical experts!" Director Gao said, "It rhymes and sounds good."

"Okay, okay." Li Youliang replied quickly.

Gao Feng has been quite busy these days. Previously, many people knew that he was good at treating patients with complicated conditions and liked to call him for consultation. After the sign of the Rare Disease Medical Center was hung up, everyone called him more frequently.

Now I am either in consultation or on the way to consultation.

As soon as he came back from the consultation that day, he saw two more patients on the big screen above the nurses' station. Judging from the dates, they both came this morning.

"Doctor Sun is seeing him right now." A nurse told him, "There's another patient coming in later."

Three of them coming at once?

This made Gao Feng stunned for a moment. Could it be that they were all rare diseases?

I'm afraid not, he thought to himself. Sometimes the diagnosis and treatment ideas of lower-level hospitals are not up to par, and coupled with the poor quality of instrument examinations, it is not easy to unravel the cause of the disease.

They should be patients with relatively complicated conditions. Gao Feng took Li Youliang to the ward.

Sun Zhengming was questioning a young male patient. When he saw the department director come in, he quickly greeted him. Gao Feng motioned for him to continue.

The patient looked in a bad mental state, lying lazily on the bed, and all his questions were answered by his family members.

He Xiaolei, male, 26 years old, was admitted to the hospital due to frequent fainting.

The patient first experienced symptoms 2 years ago, initially only occasionally, but six months later, syncope became more frequent, with brief loss of consciousness, accompanied by myalgia, loss of appetite, and fatigue.

Over the past two months, the patient's condition has gradually worsened and he has suffered repeated episodes of syncope.

Physical examination upon admission: body temperature was 38.5°C, heart rate was 117 beats/min, respiratory rate was 17 times/min, and blood pressure was 110/70 mmHg.

"Sometimes he's fine, but suddenly he faints." He's father's face was full of worry. His son's illness dealt him a great blow. His hair has turned a lot whiter in the past two years.

Sun Xiaolei's family took him to many hospitals, but no cause was found. His condition improved at one point, but soon relapsed.

He has quit his job and stays at home every day. His parents told him to stay in bed when he has nothing to do, and they covered the floor with carpets to prevent him from lying down all the time. For a while, He Xiaolei even thought he could go to the street to make money, and there was no trace of performance at all, the main focus was on reality.

"Is there any triggering factor?" Sun Zhengming asked, "What were you doing when the first attack occurred? Is there anything special?"

"I was being scolded at that time." He Xiaolei fell into memories. He worked in the county environmental protection bureau. His usual job was to drink tea and read newspapers.

But when people came to inspect that day, it turned out that the county had been reported that a factory had been discharging pollutants for a long time, causing serious excessive levels of heavy metals in the bodies of residents downstream, and many people became seriously ill as a result.

He Xiaolei had heard of this matter before, and the bureau even sent someone to take a look, and the situation was confirmed to be true.

Originally they were planning to shut down the factory, but soon the leader of the team received a call, the law enforcement vehicles made a circle, and finally everyone went back home to look for their own mothers.

It turned out that this factory was a major taxpayer in the county. There wasn't much industry in the county to begin with, and if such a factory was closed, then two or three of the kittens might all be gone.

Why bother? He Xiaolei returned to his usual leisurely life of drinking tea and reading newspapers.

But now someone has come from above, and he looks very aggressive, which is obviously different from the previous situation which was just a formality.

The director was so frightened that he couldn't speak coherently, and the reporters accompanying him almost couldn't help laughing out loud.

However, after everyone left, the leader returned to his previous domineering attitude. He had been wronged by others, so naturally he had to vent it somewhere else.

Otherwise I would feel so uncomfortable.

The people present became the best targets and were scolded by him.

When it was He Xiaolei's turn, he suddenly felt dizzy and found himself in the hospital when he woke up.

My colleague said that the director thought he was acting at first, and got even angrier, asking why he didn't faint when the inspection team was there? Now that everyone is gone, you're faint?

To whom?

waste!

But soon everyone felt something was wrong, and when they reacted, there was a panic.

Later, He Xiaolei's fainting attacks became more frequent. The director didn't dare to speak loudly in front of him, for fear that this living father would fall to the ground on the spot. It was too scary.

Even so, many people were discussing this and said that He Xiaolei was harmed by his high-pressure rule.

"Sitting there drinking tea and reading newspapers every day, you are so idle that hair grows on your body. Is this what you call high-pressure rule? ? ? "The director felt a little dumb and could only ask the other party not to have psychological pressure and to rest and recuperate at home.

The salary is not reduced at all.

"It's good to have a regular job." Sun Zhengming was very envious. It was great to be able to lie down at such a young age!
"It's okay." He Xiaolei smiled, then he swayed his body and fell onto the bed.

"Look, it's like this." Father Sun laid his son flat. "After five minutes, he woke up on his own."

"Quick! Remeasure the vital signs." Gao Feng said to the nurse next to him. It was mainly to check the patient's blood pressure. He fainted so suddenly.

"Blood pressure is 114/78 mmHg," the nurse reported.

Compared with before, there is no change.

"Doctor, please take care of me." Father Sun held Gao Feng's hand and said, "We only have this one son in our family, and I'm counting on him to carry on the family line."

Someone has to inherit the pots and pans at home, right? He now regrets not urging his son to get married and start a family in time. Otherwise, he wouldn't be so anxious to have a little grandson now.

(End of this chapter)