Sleepless Doctor

"Shut up!" Wei Dabao concentrated on thinking about the matter, and suddenly felt his neck strangled, and then he yanked and scolded loudly.

The middle-aged doctor at the Sanatorium and Hospital was taken aback.

How dare this humble middle-aged man scold himself! He was angry, but the hand holding Wei Dabao's clothes unknowingly let go.

Wei Dabao entered a very mysterious state. The words on the usually boring "Diagnostics" in his mind collided with each other, and countless sparks splashed, illuminating the dark corners.

One possibility after another emerged, Wei Dabao's vision gradually became clear, and several fairly high possibilities had been screened out.

I don't know how long it took, Wei Dabao straightened out his thoughts and stood up.

He squatted for too long and his legs were sore that he almost didn't fall. Wei Dabao hurriedly held it up, and then he didn't make a fool of himself.

He bent over to pick up the potty, lowered his head to hand the potty to the little nurse, "Thank you, thank you."

The little nurse wondered what this rustic doctor did. Is he facing the stool?

Although it is a good thing to have stool formed, similar situations have occurred several times, but it didn't take long for it to turn into watery stool again.

The short-term formation is completely meaningless.

"Let's go." Wei Dabao said.

The middle-aged doctor at the Sanatorium and Hospital has more contemptuous eyes. He has completely lost the initial gentle perfunctory, and he is kind to a soil bun.

He didn't say a word, and even the middle-aged doctor at the Sanatorium and Hospital deliberately didn't tell Wei Dabao the location of the bathroom. He looked at Wei Dabao with his hands on his chest, his posture was weird, and he couldn't say anything.

When he came to the conference room, the middle-aged doctor from the Sanatorium and Hospital knocked on the door and then pushed in.

Wei Dabao walked in with a weird posture.

There were more than a dozen people in the house, and seven or eight foreigners with blond hair and blue eyes were especially eye-catching.

Although I have been with Wu Ke for a long time and have seen more foreigners, Wei Dabao directly persuaded him in this environment. He lowered his head, trying to hide in a corner in a jealousy.

"Dr. Wei, what are you..." Wu Mian asked, sitting in the middle, watching Wei Dabao's strange posture.

"I just took the potty and haven't washed my hands yet. I..." Wei Dabao whispered.

"Doctor Wei, I'll take you there." Chu Zhixi stood up immediately and said with a smile, "After seeing the patient, what do you find?"

Wei Dabao glanced at the doctor in the room, his heart trembled, and his thoughts that had just been straightened out were completely defeated.

Count yourself a fart! Wei Dabao has a very clear understanding of himself.

Not to mention in the world's top private hospitals, even the Bajingzi Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine Wei Dabao's level can only be said to be average.

Don't talk nonsense. If you stand here and say a lot of things, you will finally be refuted by a light sentence. It doesn't matter to you, what should Chief Wu do?

Wei Dabao thought to himself.

Chu Zhixi took Wei Dabao to the back room of the conference room, and waited patiently for him to wash his hands before he came out with Wei Dabao.

"Dr. Wei, what are the new findings after asking about the medical history?" Wu Mian asked lightly, sitting in the middle of the conference room.

"The patient's diarrhea volume is larger than expected, usually reaching 5000-6000ml per day." Wei Dabao said the most affirmative and easiest first.

"Well, I just learned this." Wu Mian nodded, and his white jade fingers slowly tapped on the tabletop, silently.

"Sit and talk." Chu Zhixi and Wei Dabao said.

Wei Dabao did not dare to sit down, but kept bending over, thanking Chu Zhixi for his kindness.

"Anything else?" Wu Mian didn't care whether Wei Dabao was sitting or standing, and he continued to ask solemnly.

"..." Wei Dabao's originally clear thoughts were oppressed by the crowd in the room and scattered into a mess. He looked at the ground silently and said nothing.

"He didn't ask any special questions, he came back after 15 minutes of defecation," said the middle-aged doctor at the Sanatorium and Hospital.

"Haha, it's normal that Dr. Wei has nothing new to discover, let's continue the discussion." Dean Sun smiled dryly and came to a conclusion directly.

Wu Mian glanced at Dean Sun and ignored him. Instead, he patted the table on the other side and said, "Doctor Wei, come and sit down and talk about what you have found."

Wei Dabao decided in his heart that he was a veteran after all, so he quickly sorted out the important points-what Chief Wu said was important, and everyone else was really bullshit!

Although Section Chief Wu said mildly, Wei Dabao only dared to sit down halfway. His buttocks were stained with a chair, making him very uncomfortable.

Wu Mian smiled helplessly, and said, "You stand as long as you want. Have you observed the patient's defecation? Tell me what you think."

"Let's discuss it, Dr. Wei should have found nothing." Dean Sun said.

Wu Mian's clear eyes were slightly bitter, he glanced at Dean Sun and then at Wei Dabao.

Wei Dabao understood.

Dean Sun is five people and six people, just a fart.

He quickly picked up his previous thoughts, pondered slightly, and then said ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I just asked a few words, the patient is about to have a bowel movement. Observing the patient's defecation, I found something abnormal. "

"Continue." Wu Mian's fingers tapped the tabletop lightly, and said in a deep voice.

"This time the patient's stool has formed. I asked Dr. Li and said that there was intermittently formed stool, but it quickly turned into watery stool."

"Ms. Wu, these are recorded in our medical records." Dean Sun interrupted Wei Dabao and said.

"Dean Sun." Wu Mian said with a smile, his eyes sharp as a knife, and he looked at him, "I don't know the rules of the Sanatorium and Hospital, but whether I am at Massachusetts General Hospital or at Harvard, I am used to hearing reports from lower-level doctors first. Finish medical history. This is the most basic respect, what do you think?"

"These are useless, we have said it countless times a long time ago." Dean Sun said.

"I am here for the consultation now." Wu Mian smiled, "Why did I come for the consultation? Isn't it that you don't understand?"

"..."

The faces of doctors all over the room changed.

This is really swearing by pointing to the nose.

"It's not that I don't speak badly, I don't understand the illness, and I still refuse to listen to other people's opinions. You are pretty good." Wu Mian looked at Dean Sun and said every word in Mandarin, "If you can understand it, it is You sit here and train me instead of me sitting here and train you, don't you have any compelling points in your heart?"

"..."

Too rude! Dean Sun cursed in his heart. He is not a civilized person at all, like a ruffian on the street! How can this be like a tenured professor at Massachusetts General Hospital!

"I'm not talking about you." Wu Mian said gently, "Dean Sun, don't mind."

"I……"

"I mean everyone here." Wu Mian sneered, "It's all rubbish! Who of you has seen the patient's stool in person? Do you really think you are a professor, an expert, or a scholar?"

"What do you eat!"