Sleepless Doctor

Early the next morning, Wu Mian and his party came to the Third People's Hospital of Donghu District early.

"Dean Peng, organize and arrange for us to come to your visit." Wu Mian greeted Dean Peng politely.

I contacted by phone before and confirmed the work location of the medical team after it came to Tianhe.

"You are the teacher Wu who compiled "Diagnostics"?"

"Don't say that. It was compiled by my teacher. I'll just lay hands and do some chores." Wu Mian narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "How many patients do our hospital receive every day? Surgery and normal medical care. Do you want to continue?"

"It's been a bit chaotic these days, but it's recovering." Dean Peng said frankly, "The hospital is a bit small. It's a second-class hospital, but it's actually a second-class community hospital."

"Can surgical patients accept it?"

"It can be accepted. Professors from Tongji and Xiehe will come to perform the operation. But their side is also busy. The last two days are best... better less." Dean Peng warned cautiously.

Yesterday, after receiving a notice, after contacting Wu Mian, he asked some friends in the medical circle about how grumpy the gentle young man in front of him was.

But what I didn't expect was that Wu Mian Wu looked very kind, different from the legend.

"Okay, I'll see the situation then." Wu Mian said.

"Mr. Wu, one more thing..."

"Please speak."

"The protective materials were not enough, and they were uniformly deployed, and most of them were sent to designated hospitals. Moreover, we are not well-known here, and there are few overseas students, and no one donates at all..." Dean Peng said carefully.

"We have it back by ourselves, and it can be used for 2...no, it can be used for 3 days." Wu Mian said, "you can find new protective materials within 3 days."

"I'm going to urge, I will definitely come." Dean Peng finished speaking, staring at Wu Mian eagerly.

"Dean Peng, what's the problem for you?" Wu Mian asked.

"Teacher Wu, you have a lot of news, is there any way to cure this disease?" Dean Peng asked hopefully.

"Disease diagnosis and treatment must be periodic, research, and constant anticipation of progress..."

"Teacher Wu, do you mean it yet?" Dean Peng knew the way the doctors spoke too much. What Teacher Wu said was meaningless.

"Yeah." Wu Mian nodded, "A brand-new virus. I want to study it in a short period of time. It is unlikely."

Dean Peng looked depressed.

Came to the emergency department, bid farewell to Dean Peng, and Wu Mian and his party changed clothes and visited the clinic.

There was a local doctor who taught Wu Mian to use the system, the principles were similar, and they quickly got started.

There are many patients with pneumonia, but a "forgotten" corner is what to do with patients who are already sick.

The expert team has not forgotten this aspect. Except for a few designated hospitals, the outpatient clinics that can be opened are still open, doing everything possible to ensure the smooth operation of the society and reduce the panic among the citizens of Tianhe.

It's just that the panic is contagious like a virus, and the entire Tianhe is trapped in it, and it is difficult to extricate itself. This emotion is very strong, like a cloud in the sky, it can't be dispelled at all.

But even in panic, patients who come to the emergency department still queue up. What comforted Wu Mian a little was the distance between people of one meter. It doesn't look as regular as the phalanx of the military parade, but it's still in order.

Sitting in the consulting room, Wu Mian hurriedly read the system operation process and started calling.

After seeing a few patients, Wu Mian found some problems.

Different from the usual emergency department, the condition of the people who come to see the doctor is already very serious.

But this is also in the logic. The epidemic outside is so fierce, there is a headache, brain fever, bumps, and it is better to raise it at home than to go to the hospital.

Hospitals are now the most dangerous place, not one of them.

Patients come to see the doctor with an attitude of seeing death as home.

If it's not for the pain, or it involves the treatment of cancer patients or cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases, who would want to go out of the house?

Wu Mian went to see the doctor very quickly and cleanly.

In the morning, I had already called No. 62, and I saw the local doctor next to me in a daze.

No. 63 is a middle-aged male patient.

His expression was a little nervous, and he looked back from time to time. Wu Mian watched the patients all morning and knew about their mentality.

It is not an exaggeration to say that everyone is in danger.

"Doctor." The man sat down and carefully moved the chair back 20cm, keeping the distance between Wu Mian and Wu Mian.

"Why are you uncomfortable?" Wu Mian asked in Tianhe dialect.

"I..." the man said, and looked back vigilantly. "I heard that the current pneumonia has many symptoms, such as diarrhea."

"Yes, but the specific symptoms are still being studied." Wu Mian said calmly.

"I think I am infected." The middle-aged man said.

"Huh? Why did you get the infection? Are there any symptoms?" Wu Mian was a little strange.

The temperature is taken when entering and leaving outpatient clinics, and people with high body temperatures cannot enter at all. Although Wu Mian had some doubts whether the temperature gun was particularly accurate, the patient in front of him did not look like he had a fever.

"Doctor, I heard that a patient on the Jinyintan side recovered, and his body turned black~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The man whispered, "Look, I am also black. "

He took off his gloves and stretched out his hand to show Wu Mian.

"Moreover, I haven't been panicking for the past two days, and I feel very tired." The man continued, "I don't want to come to us either, but I don't have a fever, and Jinyintan can't be named."

"It doesn't look like it." Wu Mian carefully recognized the color on the man's hands, and then asked, "have you had surgery or medication recently?"

During the extraordinary period, Wu Mian abandoned a lot of common medical knowledge. For example, "routines" such as the inability to induce questions have long been thrown out of the sky by Wu Mian.

"Yes." The man looked at Wu Mian suspiciously, "I diagnosed colon cancer two months ago and underwent surgery in Tongji. After the operation, I said it was..."

The man was a little distressed, he couldn't remember the specific situation.

"Electronic medical records, is there any?"

"Have."

"Give me a look." Wu Mian said.

The man takes out his mobile phone, recognizes the QR code, enters a, and finds relevant information.

Wu Mian disinfected the phone first, then picked it up and looked through it.

Seven weeks ago, the patient underwent a right hemicolectomy. Pathological examination showed moderately differentiated adenocarcinoma, and 2 out of 19 lymph nodes around the colon had positive metastases.

The folfox regimen (leucovorin, fluorouracil and oxaliplatin) was given for chemotherapy.

"Take my shoes off and I have a look." Wu Mian said after reading all the patient's information quickly.

"Take off your shoes?!" The patient was a little surprised.

"Well, in your case, I guess it is the pigmentation caused by chemotherapy." Wu Miandao, generally speaking, the hands and feet are most likely to appear when the pigmentation is caused by chemotherapy, and the hands are the main ones.

"Doctor, I'm undergoing chemotherapy, but I don't have nausea or vomiting. I'm fine!"

"The side effects of chemotherapy are not just nausea and vomiting." Wu Mian replied.