Song Ying had said that he would come for an inspection today, and his big brother had been talking about how he wanted to thank Zheng Ren.
Let's meet. Zheng Ren still had a good impression of Song Ying.
Soon, footsteps could be heard.
Song Ying led the way, and a skinny old man wearing a Chinese traditional shirt walked behind him with his hands behind his back.
The moment Zheng Ren saw the old man, he was stunned.
The system panel showed a dark red color, which was the standard color of a critically ill patient.
There were many diagnoses, and Zheng Ren saw an aortic dissection at a glance!
An aneurysm was a special complication of Beise syndrome. It was rare but not rare.
"Boss Zheng, this is my boss, Chu Huainan." Song Ying introduced.
"Mr. Chu, please sit." Zheng Ren did not show any signs of urgency. After all, she had been fine for a few years. The possibility of an aortic dissection and an aneurysm rupturing in front of him was not high.