Sleepless Doctor

Chapter 641: Five thousand+ loose stools per day

"Ask you to classify it." Wu Mian said, looking at the sweat on Wei Dabao's temple.

"Uh... roughly divided into seven categories. First, intestinal infectious diseases are divided into five subcategories: chronic amoebic dysentery; chronic bacterial diseases; intestinal tuberculosis; piriformis and schistosomiasis; intestines Road candidiasis and so on.

second……"

Wei Dabao recited it for nearly ten minutes, only then did he recite all the possible causes of diarrhea.

"Well, the memorization is good, basically it is correct." Wu Mian praised, and before Wei Dabao wags his tail, he continued, "It's not good to recite, it's all written in a book. Contact the actual situation, you can talk about it. Your opinion."

"Section Chief Wu, I think it is chronic diarrhea caused by radiation enteritis." Wei Dabao said with confidence just after memorizing this paragraph.

In this case, the protracted diarrhea and ureteral stricture have been explained, it is perfect!

"Something makes sense." Wu Mian groaned, "Mr. Zheng Qingmu's oral medical history just now, what are the important points?"

"Uh……"

Chu Zhixi was cuddling next to Wu Mian. Seeing Wei Dabao's face blank, he leaned back and made a mouth shape at Wei Dabao behind Wu Mian's ears.

"Huh?" Wei Dabao was thinking about something in a daze. Seeing Chu Zhixi opened her mouth but didn't hear the sound, thinking he didn't hear it, he blurted out, "Professor Chu, what did you just say?"

"..." When Chu Zhixi met the pig teammate, she was helpless and speechless.

"Girl, don't tell him that he didn't say the amount of diarrhea." Wu Mian smiled.

"Hahaha." Chu Zhixi knew that Wu Mian was joking, so she asked, "I estimate that the amount of diarrhea per day is about 1000ml."

"That's not necessarily." Wu Mian said, "Let's talk about it when you arrive."

"Exceeding 1000ml, people..." Chu Zhixi was taken aback when she said, her eyebrows frowned, and said, "Brother, do you think it's diarrhea that caused severe ion disorder, which can't be corrected all the time, so it entered the endangered state. Right."

"It's very possible." Wu Mian said, "There is another difficulty. Why does the pig tail tube that go in repeatedly block up? I don't believe that the quality of the ureteral stent used in the nursing and hospitals is so poor."

"Indeed, pig tail tubes are generally difficult to block." Chu Zhixi pouted her mouth, playing with pony tail in her right hand.

"If it's a tumor, you can explain these two points. But I have done capsule endoscopy. I guess I have done all imaging such as nuclear magnetic field. No tumor was found." Wu Mian said, "So the problem just mentioned is the main point. ."

"What is a pigtail tube?" Wei Dabao asked weakly.

"Ureteral stent is also called pig's tail tube." Wu Mian said, "I will show you some time when I go back."

"Yeah." When Wei Dabao listened to Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi discussing the condition, he couldn't help but ponder.

"Chief Wu, could it be the diarrhea caused by the overuse of antibiotics?"

"It's possible, but I still can't explain why the pig tail tube is blocked." Wu Mian said, "think about it first, and wait until I see the patient."

Wei Dabao thought in a daze, Lin Daoshi felt very funny seeing his serious appearance.

Can Wei Dabao be able to solve a problem that neither the sanatorium nor the hospital can solve? Isn't this nonsense? Little Shishu is really unreliable at all, and Wei Dabao has no idea about it! Lin Daoshi thought.

Soon, when he arrived at the Sanatorium and Hospital, Zheng Qingmu personally drove the door for Wu Mianla.

"Doctor Wu, please," Zheng Qingmu said respectfully.

Dean Sun of the Sanatorium and Hospital took a few doctors to greet him at the door. Seeing Zheng Qingmu opened the door of the car, Wu Mian walked down, and his face immediately became weird.

Last time Wu Mian kicked him. Although it was useless, Dean Sun also felt unable to pass this hurdle.

I wanted to turn around and leave, but Zheng Qingmu, the big benefactor, was there.

"Dean Sun, long time no see." Wu Mian greeted Dean Sun with a smile, as if he had forgotten the past.

Dean Sun felt distressed. He knew that Wu Mian would definitely not forget the past festivals, but the smile on his face seemed to have never changed.

Such people are the most difficult to deal with!

"Mr. Wu, hello, hello, you just came here, we are discussing the condition." Dean Sun was also unambiguous, hiding his thoughts, bowing to Wu Mian, and extending his hands.

The warm and welcoming picture does not reveal the slightest contradiction.

"Dean Sun, you are polite, I'll listen to everyone's views." Wu Mian smiled, stretched out a hand and shook Dean Sun.

"Please come in."

When everyone came to the conference room on the third floor, Wu Mian said, "Look at the patient first?"

"Mr. Wu, let's find out about the situation first." Dean Sun said with a smile.

What Wu Mian has to do is definitely not what he wants to do. As a doctor and hospital administrator, Dean Sun knows what to do to leave no trace.

"It's okay." Wu Mian didn't care, holding Chu Zhixi's hand with a smile, "How about letting Dr. Wei visit the patient?"

Dean Sun had known that the middle-aged doctor with a wretched look beside Wu Mian was surnamed Wei. Hearing what Wu Mian said, he said in a convenient way: "Listen to Teacher Wu."

Arranged for someone to take Wei Dabao to see the patient, Dean Sun respectfully let Wu Mian into the meeting room~www.wuxiaspot.com~Wei Dabao stood alone in the corridor of the Sanatorium and Hospital, and his legs began to tremble.

He used to stand in front of and behind Mr. Wu, but now he is asked to ask him personally about the medical history and physical condition of the mother of the wealthy Xiangjiang... Wei Dabao wailed in his heart.

The doctor who sent Wei Dabao to the ward was very polite, "Doctor Wei, change to a white suit first?"

He tried to communicate with Wei Dabao in Cantonese Mandarin.

Even so, after saying it three times, Wei Dabao understood what he was talking about.

Hearing to Wei Dabao, the man's tongue was not straightened at all, and his speech was like a bird's call.

After changing into a white suit that didn't fit very well, Wei Dabao followed the doctor with courage and asked, "Thank you, how much diarrhea does the patient have every day?"

"5000-6000ml."

"..." Wei Dabao was dumbfounded.

In the car, Chu Zhixi judged that the patient had chronic diarrhea, and the daily amount of diarrhea would never exceed 1000ml. But this person said that the amount of diarrhea is more than 5000ml, is this really diarrhea?

In Wei Dabao's memory, apart from cholera, there are few diseases that cause such a large amount of diarrhea.

There is an old saying that heroes can't stand up to three soaks, even heroes will have weak legs and feet, let alone 60 or 70-year-old old ladies.

This person might be finished, and Wei Dabao instantly had his own judgment. It's no wonder that the Sanatorium and Hospital can't solve the problem, with 5,000+ ml of loose stool a day, who can bear this stuff.

"We also have a headache. There is no way to stop a lot of diarrhea. No matter what medicine we take, it doesn't work." The doctor said, "Moreover, the ureteral stent was blocked again yesterday, and I just had it again in the morning."

He spoke slowly, trying to make Wei Dabao understand it.

At the end, he sighed deeply, somewhat depressed.

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