The Surgeon’s Studio

Zheng Ren was drunk after a cocktail.

In her daze, she could hear Su Yun saying something loudly, impassioned and high-spirited. He had a heroic bearing, a feather fan and a silk headdress, as if he was a powerful crossbow turning into ashes while talking and laughing.

No one knew when Zheng Ren had been helped into the house and thrown onto the bed.

Half-asleep and half-awake, Zheng Ren slept again and again. He did not sleep well, but he was always awake. Every time he woke up, he felt a little pain in his stomach, but it was not the kind of nauseating feeling that came from drinking too much.

“God knows what weird stuff Su Yun added to the cocktail. I might as well drink white wine. It’s just one glass anyway,” Zheng Ren thought to himself.

Zheng Ren did not know when, but he felt a sharp pain in his stomach. The Man of Iron was woken up by the pain and found himself curled up on the bed. He opened his eyes and looked out of the window. It was still dark, so it was probably around one or two in the morning.

She struggled to get up and went to the bathroom.

Diarrhea, severe diarrhea.

Zheng Ren was really speechless this time. After his body had been tempered by the system, it was almost immune to all diseases.

During the earthquake relief efforts, the freezing rain was bone-chilling; The surgery in Pengxi village took three days and three nights, and the lead clothes weighed thousands of Jun. None of this defeated him, but in the end, he poured it into a cocktail.

It was really …

Zheng Ren thought helplessly.

‘My head hurts a little, and my whole body hurts. Could I be having a fever?’ this thought suddenly flashed through Zheng Ren’s mind.

It was just that he could see other people’s system panels but not his own. This was a little f * cked up.

He didn’t mind. After washing his hands in the bathroom, he went back to the bedroom while holding the wall.

Zheng Ren had to support himself with the wall as he walked. He did not know whether to laugh or cry because of a cocktail.

Go back to sleep, it’s still early.

However, it was not the stomach that was turning upside down. It was the colon and the colon. Zheng Ren lay on the bed and went to the bathroom every 20 minutes on average. Sometimes, he really wanted to just sit on the toilet and not get up.

The more he tossed and turned, the weaker his legs became, and the more he tossed and turned, the more pain he felt.

Is it acute gastroenteritis? Zheng Ren lay on the bed and started to diagnose himself.

Acute gastroenteritis was an acute inflammation of the gastrointestinal mucous membrane. Its main clinical symptoms were nausea, vomiting, abdominal pain, diarrhea, fever, and so on. The disease was common in summer and autumn, mostly due to improper diet and overeating. Or eat raw, cold, rotten, and dirty food.

Bacteria or chemicals were the most common symptoms of acute gastroenteritis. Su Yun and Chang Yue had bought a lot of food today, but Zheng Ren had not eaten anything at all. He had eaten a lot after drinking a glass of wine.

Furthermore, Zheng Ren judged that she did not eat anything dirty. At the very least, he did not see any movement from Su Yun or the two girls downstairs.

The problem must be with the cocktail.

But thinking about it, it didn’t seem like it. Su Yun mixed two cocktails in one go. If there was a problem, Yiren would definitely have acute gastroenteritis.

Is she allergic to alcohol? Zheng Ren’s heart skipped a beat. He was worried that his throat would become swollen and that he would die in his bedroom on the second day of winning the Nobel Prize.

I haven’t lived enough in this lifetime.

However, when he tried to breathe, he didn’t feel suffocated. He just felt weak all over. He raised his arm, turned on the bedside lamp, and looked at the skin carefully.

There were no pimples, nor were there any large areas of redness, so he should not be allergic to alcohol.

That’s weird, what’s wrong with me? Could it be that he had been thinking about the Nobel Prize? He didn’t usually care much about it, but he actually attached great importance to the Nobel Prize. After he got it, a stone fell on the ground and he collapsed on his own.

This explanation … Was reasonable. Such a situation would happen occasionally. But it didn’t seem to have anything to do with diarrhea and fever.

Zheng Ren sighed as he lay on the bed, his body sore and weak.

It was really hard to be sick. In his memory, the last time he was sick was in the First People’s Hospital of Haicheng City. He had low blood sugar and fell into the arms of his lover.

Well, it was very good.

Zheng Ren thought about it and smiled. His intestines started to ache, and he had no choice but to get up and go to the bathroom.

“It’s the middle of the night, let’s not wake the others up,” Zheng Ren thought as he returned to his bedroom. It was just acute diarrhea caused by acute gastroenteritis, so there was no need to torture her.

Zheng Ren recalled the whole process again and started to think about the cause of the acute diarrhea.

[Food poisoning: bacterial infection of the saint-like fungus, bacterial exotoxics of the golden-yellow fungus, mushroom poisoning, pufferfish poisoning, and heavy metal poisoning]

It didn’t seem like it. He didn’t eat anything special today.

Intestinal parasite infection? For example, acute aids and Rime flagella infection were also common causes of acute diarrhea.

He couldn’t rule out this possibility for the time being. He needed to go to 912 after dawn to do a routine check.

Acute intestinal infectious disease? Plague, typhoid, bloodied dysentery, etc. Forget about plague and typhoid, it might be bloodied dysentery. There must be a bacteria in the bacteria. Everyone ate and drank the same thing. Why were others fine?

When it came to physical fitness and resistance, Zheng Ren felt that he should be extremely strong. Not to mention Chang Yue’s body, Yiren rarely got sick and she was not as good as him. Even Su Yun seemed to be lacking compared to him.

Bacteria should be able to be eliminated.

Eating and drinking? She didn’t eat anything at all. After drinking a cocktail, she was completely dumbfounded.

Could it be a chemical? Was it caused by poisonous beansprout, shinsidimin, Croton, white arsenic, and all kinds of laxatives?

That couldn’t be. Poisonous soybean and shinsium were very rare. He didn’t use anything special other than the cocktail.

Su Yun couldn’t be so ignorant as to drug the wine.

Although that fellow was usually carefree, he knew the severity of the situation. It’s good enough that he’s insulting people with his words, but he definitely won’t poison them …

Besides, even Yiren was fine, he was the only one with a problem.

Could it be that there was some kind of allergy in the food that caused him to have diarrhea? That’s impossible, I just thought about it.

Zheng Ren lay on the bed helplessly, thinking about his diarrhea situation over and over again.

It was easy to treat others, but it was F * cking difficult to treat himself!

He ran through everything that had happened today from the beginning to the end, but he still didn’t find anything.

Every time he thought about a problem, he would end up with chemicals, allergies, bacteria, and parasites.

Zheng Ren had already eliminated all of these.

As time passed, Zheng Ren felt his body getting colder and colder. He wrapped the blanket tightly around himself, hiding under it like a big dumpling.

Even so, it still wasn’t enough. Zheng Ren felt that he had a fever. His body temperature was at least 39 degrees Celsius.

He had no choice but to call Su Yun.

However, no one picked up even after it rang countless times.

‘That fellow is on silent mode …’ Zheng Ren thought helplessly.

After enduring for a while, his body temperature continued to rise, and his body became colder and colder. He started to shiver.

Zheng Ren had no choice but to call Xie Yiren.