Sleepless Doctor

When I came to the ward, it was different from the last time Wei Dabao saw it. It was a huge room with an area of ​​about 100 square meters.

Under the pressure of a series of real estate developers in Xiangjiang, a house of this size is known as a thousand-foot mansion in Xiangjiang. Through the half-shielded floor-to-ceiling windows, one can vaguely see the high-rise buildings stacked like matchboxes in the distance.

Unlike the room where Zhuang Yongzhi's father lived before, Wei Dabao was slightly startled.

The middle-aged doctor from the Sanatorium and Hospital nearby saw Wei Dabao's footsteps, and then he laughed quietly, "This is one of the two most high-end wards in the hospital."

"Hmm." Wei Dabao nodded repeatedly.

"I can live in a one-thousand-foot mansion in the hospital, isn't it very powerful?" The middle-aged doctor at the Sanatorium and Hospital said in a low voice.

Also, the Jianxie Hospital doesn't seem to have such a large single room, and Wei Dabao nodded timidly.

On the bed in the ward, an old, haggard woman was sitting halfway, looking like she was in her 70s, with some loose skin on her body.

Wei Dabao knew that this should be supported by the liquid after swelling. As the swelling subsides, the skin's elasticity is slightly weaker and cannot return to normal immediately, so it looks like this.

The elderly female patient is like "wearing" a loose and loose clothes. The whole person is not as spiritless as Wei Dabao imagined, but it looks okay.

A day of diarrhea 5000-6000ml, even a strong adult has weak legs and can't get out of bed, but an old patient in a rare age is in a good state of mind. It seems that the level of the nursing and hospital is really good.

What to make up for what is missing, even if the diarrhea cannot be controlled, the internal environment can be adjusted to make the patient's condition as good as possible without complications.

"This is a consulting doctor from Montenegro." The middle-aged doctor at the Sanatorium and Hospital introduced.

When I heard about Montenegro and looked at Wei Dabao's appearance, the old man sitting on the bedside was a little unhappy. He spoke a series of words in Cantonese, but Wei Dabao didn't understand a word.

The middle-aged doctor at the Sanatorium and Hospital was a little embarrassed. He laughed with him and explained to the old man.

Zheng Qingmu and Zhuang Yongzhi both went to the conference room to accompany Wu Mian. No one cared about Wei Dabao's little transparency. Accompanied by a doctor from the Sanatorium and Hospital, it was already considered to be a face to him. In fact, the main reason was Wu Mian who asked Dr. Wei to see the patient.

Wei Dabao knew that the patient should look down on him, but this was normal, and he didn't care. Although the patient lacks confidence, his words are completely different from what he imagined to be after 5000ml of diarrhea per day. Wei Dabao is very concerned about this.

No, Wei Dabao has received a lot of patients in Bajingzi Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine over the years, and he has a lot of experience. Diarrhea, which is one of the diseases within the treatment range of the Chinese Medicine Hospital, Wei Dabao has seen many.

Don't even talk about 5000ml a day, for a few weeks. Even if it is 3000ml a day, the patient's face will be sallow after three days.

"Dr. Wei," said the middle-aged doctor at the Sanatorium and Hospital. "If you have worked so hard, please hurry up and ask. Let's go to the conference room after asking."

Wei Dabao took a deep breath, and looked away from the two young and beautiful nurses next to him, for fear that he would run out of water after seeing it accidentally, which would make people laugh.

"Dr. Li, I don't think the patient's condition looks like 5000-6000ml of diarrhea per day." Wei Dabao said, "What was the amount of diarrhea yesterday and today?"

He did not follow the usual routine to ask about the medical history from the very beginning, and always remembered the two important points made by Section Chief Wu in the car.

One is the amount of diarrhea, and the other is why the pig tail tube is blocked.

Asking these two questions one by one, Wei Dabao would improve himself only if he had the opportunity these days at the Bajingzi Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and he already looked like an old doctor.

"Yes, the amount of diarrhea was very large yesterday morning, about 2000ml, but in the afternoon it was much better." The middle-aged doctor at the Sanatorium and Hospital said, "Today..."

As he said, he picked up the tablet computer on which the nurse at the bedside recorded various values, opened it and glanced at it, "So far, the amount of urine is 950ml, and the amount of defecation is about 510ml."

The amount of diarrhea is only 510ml, which is quite a lot, but it is definitely not too much.

Compared with the 5000ml daily diarrhea dictated by the middle-aged doctor of the Sanatorium and Hospital, it is far worse.

"How come there are so few?" Wei Dabao asked.

"Occasionally, there will be less." The middle-aged doctor at the Sanatorium and Hospital replied, "But soon there will be a lot of diarrhea. This is a better time."

Wei Dabao nodded, his mind was full of water, and he couldn't figure out why. Maybe it was the medicine used by the Sanatorium and Hospital, because he was afraid that he would not be able to read the doctor's advice. So-called Wei Dabao did not ask the middle-aged doctor for a treatment plan.

After all, Section Chief Wu is here, and he is only here to ask about the medical history, not to solve the problem. Wei Dabao has a very clear judgment on his ability.

"Is the recent stool taking shape?" Wei Dabao asked.

After listening carefully to what he said, the middle-aged doctor at the Sanatorium and Hospital looked at Wei Dabao with contempt~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Wei Dabao understood the meaning of the middle-aged doctor from his eyes, and he was very ashamed.

Indeed, patients are generally asked about the condition of stool, which is a point of inquiry.

"Diagnostics" often appeared in the words "formed or unformed stool", so Wei Dabao asked subconsciously. However, the patient's condition is a lot of diarrhea. I just saw a little improvement yesterday, and it is impossible to have a bowel movement.

"Not in shape." A little nurse said next to her. She was speaking Mandarin. It should be someone who came to Xiangjiang from around Pengcheng and Yangcheng. "Yesterday's stool was still watery."

"Yeah, thank you." Wei Dabao lowered his head and said, not daring to look at her.

"Occasionally, there are times, but not many." Seeing Wei Dabao's restraint, the little nurse said one more thing.

"Doctor Li, how do you judge the pig tail...the blockage of the ureteral stent?" Wei Dabao asked the second question.

"We have had many consultations and have not solved this problem." Dr. Li said, "The most likely cause is the severe scar tissue contracture, but some people disagree with this point of view."

After explaining, Dr. Li immediately said in a low voice, "Dr. Wei, please hurry up and ask. The elderly like to be quiet. We rarely stand here when we ask about the situation."

Originally, Wei Dabao was nervous. After the middle-aged doctor at the Sanatorium and Hospital finished "reminding", Wei Dabao's mind went blank, and he didn't know what to ask next.

Wei Dabao was full of questions about how to go back and explain to Section Chief Wu.

At this moment, the old man beckoned when he was half sitting on the bed, and the two little nurses quickly took a potty out.

"Dr. Wei, it's convenient for the elderly, let's avoid it first." The middle-aged doctor at the Sanatorium and Hospital reminded the stupid Wei Dabao again.

"Oh oh oh." Wei Dabao nodded repeatedly, and walked out of the ward with Doctor Li.