Sleepless Doctor

To be honest, he has also been in clinical internships and internships, and most of the medical history questions are completed in a few minutes. There is absolutely no such careful thing as the little uncle asked today.

All the fragments of one day's life, everything has to be said, the little uncle is simply too evil. Although finally asked about the beauty needle, Lin Daoshi still felt that something was wrong.

"Lao Lin, you have a lot of colorful intestines. Talk about it, what are you thinking about." Wu Mian said with a smile.

Although his smile was still warm and welcoming, Taoist Lin felt like needles on his back, cold to the bones. The little uncle may be a little unhappy, but Lin Daoshi is still quite awakened in this regard.

"I... didn't think about anything." Lin Daoshi explained slyly.

"Let's talk about it, how do you feel." Wu Mian asked, "Why do you hesitate when talking?

Lin Daoshi sat down on the chair next to him, twisting his beard.

"You hold it again, believe it or not, I slashed your beard?"

"No, don't tell me." Lin Daoshi quickly said, "I didn't mean that you asked me what kind of weird peculiarities do you ask in such details. For example, girls should wear underwear at night, and should they wear clothes or not when they wake up in the morning? Do you wear clothes or something?"

"Tsk tsk, it's so dark." Wu Mian smiled, "Just like you, if you go to the clinic, you will have to be complained for at most one year. Did you know that there is only one line between clinical examination and hooliganism?"

"I know." Lin Daoshi thought to himself, you still know this.

"Is this the inheritance of Laoyashan? A while ago, Wei Dabao asked me what to do if I encountered a female patient, and should I take off my pants for examination. Tell me, what have you brought to Laoyashan?"

Lin Daoshi felt bitter in his mouth, but Wei Dabao was an optimistic person for Junior Master, and it had nothing to do with him. But he didn't dare to refute, he could only smile and smile.

Also, the little uncle is right, there is only a short distance between physical examination and hooliganism.

"In other words, this dress is really more suitable for medical consultations than white clothes." Wu Mian raised his right hand and looked at the Dao gown to the sun. "If I wear white clothes, I guess I will definitely get a complaint if I push the patient away. But wearing a Dao gown and swinging sleeves. Just leave, it feels good."

"Little Master, what on earth do you want to ask?" Lin Daoshi was curious.

"This is the fourth time I have asked me." Wu Mian said with a smile, "Old Lin, there can be no subjective judgments, don't you know?"

"I think you have subjective assumptions, so you are reluctant to ask questions repeatedly."

"There are many things that may happen. At least I didn't hear any information related to muscle weakness in Chen Ming's narrative. The doctors in the local hospital will certainly not ask more than I asked, so let's be a new one. It is also normal to diagnose myasthenia gravis by the Stemming test."

"Is it wrong?" Lin Daoshi asked in surprise.

"The diagnosis of myasthenia gravis is wrong, the girl has already told you." Wu Mian seemed to feel that something was difficult, and began to ponder.

"Then what?"

"I think the high probability is the issue of beauty needles."

Lin Daoshi had little contact with this aspect. Although he heard about it occasionally, he did not dare to talk nonsense in front of Wu Mian.

"Do you know what the beauty needles have?"

"..." Lin Daoshi looked at Wu Mian dumbfounded.

"Regular products have 19 categories and 243 subcategories." Wu Mian said, "But most of them have not been approved in China, so the cosmetic needles are generally hyaluronic acid and botulinum."

"Since the patient's medical history is asked about the past history of cosmetic injections, it is a high probability that an overdose of botulinum will be administered."

Lin Daoshi listened silently, he was a little bit slanderous in his heart, and the little uncle said no, but his body was very honest. While saying that one cannot presume a position, while prescribing such a stable position. When it comes to standing again, this is how Laoyashan's style is good or not.

"It's a pity." Wu Mian shook her head, "The time is too long, and she has delayed herself by herself."

"Huh?" Lin Daoshi originally thought that the little uncle had taken action, and he had found the correct diagnosis. But she didn't expect Wu Mian to say that, and she was taken aback.

"Thinking that I am a celebrity, tired of being famous, and telling lies with the doctor. Just like you, I have been holding it and can't let it go." Wu Mian sighed.

"Little Master, what's the matter?"

"The combination of botulinum toxin and nerve endings is irreversible. Botulinum toxin should be treated with antitoxin treatment within 24 hours after the onset of symptoms to neutralize the free toxins in the plasma. If symptoms occur at that time, if the medical history can be clear, the local hospital...it is estimated that there is no meat. The toxin is anti-toxin, but you can go to the provincial hospital for treatment."

"But it's been a week now, it's too late." Wu Mian said with some regret.

"..." When Lin Daoshi thought of the long legs in the short video, he felt a little tight, and immediately asked, "Little Master, do you still have a way?"

"Hurry up and look at her state. It is estimated that within 24 hours you will have difficulty breathing, and you will need a mask to give oxygen or even a ventilator to help you breathe." Wu Mian said, "The solution is not impossible, but it will take too long and in the future. There must be sequelae."

"Oh." Lin Daoshi sighed, the little uncle was not a panacea.

At best, he can make a judgment earlier than others, but for treatment or something, there is no silver needle to go around the world, just stick a needle.

"Assisted ventilation, rehabilitation training, and a large amount of fluid supplements to promote toxin metabolism. Rehabilitation training mainly includes three groups of respiratory muscles, lips and throat muscles, and limb rehabilitation..." Wu Miandao, "Forget it, I don't have to tell you so much. Use it a little bit."

"Little Master, you speak slowly, I didn't understand."

"You don't need to understand, just go to the hospital honestly." Wu Mian finished speaking, and then said very cautiously, "Don't involve Gumantong, can you live your life? ."

"I know, stay away." Lin Daoshi was solemn.

"Well, then I'll go back to the back mountain."

"Little Master, what shall I say?"

"Aren't you always talking about evil things? Whatever you want." Wu Mian said, "Anyway, take the time to convince patients and their families to go to the hospital, and to go to a general hospital. Botox at home, do you really think this stuff can be used casually? And she didn't know how much she had been fighting, and she didn't even know whether Botox was true or not~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Then, Wu Mian sighed.

"Botox, there is a poison in it, it must be medical, at least it is to fight poison with poison. I dare to use it when I buy it. I'm so brave."

Wu Mian's tone was a little lonely, and it seemed that he was also a little regretful about the sequelae of the young patient.

"Okay, little uncle." Lin Daoshi said, "I'll talk to the patient."

Wu Mian waved his hand.

"Little Master, really have sequelae?"

"I can't take care of the sequelae now. I think the symptoms are already very serious, and I am afraid that I will have difficulty breathing. Take the time to see a doctor at the University of Medicine, most likely to use a ventilator for a few days." Wu Mian said.

Lin Daoshi abruptly obeyed his orders.

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