Sleepless Doctor

Idle and bored, Cui Binbin was using her mobile phone, and her mother chatted with the family of a patient next to her.

They are all fallen into the world, and meeting is fate. People with different identities and status are sitting outside the outpatient clinic of the hospital, and everyone has a common identity-the patient's family.

They pity each other with the same illness and have countless topics in common.

The patient was a man, about forty-four or five years old, with a particularly big belly, which looked bigger than the belly of a pregnant woman who was going to give birth.

He can't breathe while sitting, so he can only stand. But I didn't have much strength to stand, and I couldn't find a comfortable posture after repeated tossing.

Cui Binbin's mother and the patient's lover took the time to say a few words, comforting each other.

She knew that the patient was also diagnosed with colon cancer, and it was found to be at an advanced stage. The local hospital said that it had metastasized and there was no way to perform surgery.

After two courses of chemotherapy, the side effects were particularly serious.

I don't know whether it is the side effect of the drug or the progress of the disease. The patient's physical fitness is deteriorating very fast. Seeing that he is getting thinner, his belly is bulging day by day.

The doctor at the local hospital said that this is a large amount of ascites caused by the tumor. If it is taken out, the patient's abdominal distension and breathing difficulties can indeed be relieved. But once it is pumped out, the abdominal pressure will decrease, and more ascites will ooze out.

This kind of operation belongs to drinking poison to quench thirst, but it is the family member who has the right to choose whether to do it or not.

They have no good way. Like Cui Binbin's parents, they want a dead horse to be a living horse doctor, come to the magic city, and try their luck at the top gastrointestinal hospital in the country.

If there is a new technology, the patient can live for another two years?

Even if the Modu Gastrointestinal Hospital had no choice, it was a matter of fate, and the family did their best and had a clear conscience.

For more information, Cui Binbin's mother was surprised to learn that they had lived in the capital for half a month! !

Seeing that the patient’s ascites is getting more and more day by day, his belly is getting bigger day by day, and he still can’t get in the queue and can’t get the number...

There was a fire in my heart, but there was no way.

There is more than one patient in the magic city. It is said that you have to wait in line for more than half a month to get a gastrointestinal endoscopy.

Fortunately, I met a family member of the patient and taught her how to register online. Only then did I "grab" a number, which was earlier than Cui Binbin's number. It is estimated that Director Zhu Changhong will be able to see it after the appointment in the afternoon.

Everyone comforted each other, saying things they didn't believe in. But what can you say at this time? Can't tell the truth and hurt each other.

This time Cui Binbin and her parents saw the situation in the magic city and also met many patients. The negative emotions in my heart were suppressed, and there were people in this world countless times more pitiful than myself.

Remembering that when he was in the provincial capital, Secretary Shi “surprised” to follow him all the way to see a doctor, Cui Binbin only knew what it meant at this moment.

After making a bite of food at noon, I finally got up until the afternoon for the consultation, and the patient with ascites was quickly called in.

Cui Binbin's mother and the patient's lover cheered up. She knew it was useless, but she did it anyway. If she didn't say anything, she felt even more uncomfortable.

In ten minutes, Cui Binbin's mother saw the patient's lover pushing him out of the consulting room.

No need to ask, just look at the facial expressions to know the answer.

The patient is already dying, and there is no essential difference between treatment in Magic City and local treatment. As for the ascites, Professor Zhu Changhong also gave a detailed explanation, but the specific judgment, whether or not to put the ascites, still has to be decided by the local hospital doctor and the patient's family.

It is impossible to be hospitalized. The radiation area of ​​the Magic City Gastroenterology Hospital is quite large, and countless patients rushed in. They only accept patients who can be operated on.

Hospice care? It does not exist here.

The magic city has a lot of money, but the beds in the top hospitals of the magic city are more expensive than the prices of the Bund.

Cui Binbin's mother was disturbed and fidgeted watching the short-lived people leave lonely.

She is very afraid that Cui Binbin will end up like this.

Counting the planes that have come, this route has been delayed for 6 days. What if you are sent back directly?

Slowly, until 3:30 in the afternoon, he finally called Cui Binbin.

My parents went in with them and saw Professor Zhu Changhong.

Neither Cui Binbin nor her parents have ever experienced the feeling of going crazy when thinking of meeting someone. Is this a feeling of...first love?

But the word "first love" is not at all compatible with a middle-aged man in his fifties.

"Professor Zhu, we were introduced by Gong Changming." Cui Binbin's father first said politely.

But after mentioning Gong Changming, Zhu Changhong didn't seem to have any impression. The smile on his face was a bit tired, and he began to look through various inspection reports in the provincial capital.

After reading the physical examination, Zhu Changhong said, "The diagnosis is correct. Let's prepare for hospital operation."

"What diagnosis?" Cui Binbin asked subconsciously.

Zhu Changhong was also very strange. He looked at Cui Binbin and asked in confusion, "Are there any other diagnoses?"

Regarding this, Zhu Changhong did not dare to say much, and was quite cautious.

Although the patient was Cui Binbin, a young woman, and her medical records were taken out by her, according to normal logic, Cui Binbin would definitely know what disease she had, unless she was illiterate.

But how could Cui Binbin ask such weird words?

Could it be that the patient’s family has not told her the truth?

Countless questions arose in Zhu Changhong's heart.

But he has seen more patients in his life, and he has seen any weird situation. Zhu Changhong was more cautious and stopped talking.

"..." Cui Binbin was speechless, "Professor Zhu, I first diagnosed sigmoid colon cancer and required surgery. But after seeing it, Dr. Wu from another local hospital said..."

"Say what?"

"Said the bleeding is menstrual blood, I don't have sigmoid colon cancer." Cui Binbin said in a low voice with hope, "I don't believe it very much, so come here to take a look."

"Cut~www.wuxiaspot.com~Zhu Changhong subconsciously expressed his emotions in a contemptuous tone, and then he said, "The doctor at your local hospital diagnosed endometriosis? "

"Yeah." Cui Binbin tried his best to remember and nodded.

"Let's put it this way." Zhu Changhong did not directly deny, but explained, "The possibility of endometriosis is not non-existent, but do you know what the probability is? And the picture seen by the colonoscopy is not typical The performance of endometriosis can be considered in this way, but if the postoperative pathology is...cough cough, you should buy a lottery ticket."

"..." Cui Binbin was extremely disappointed.

"In this way, you leave a phone call and go back first." Zhu Changhong didn't remember Cui Binbin's father calling himself. He continued, "If there is a bed, my hospital will always notify you to come to the hospital."

"Professor Zhu, how long will it take?"

"It's hard to tell, if it's fast, next Monday, if it's slow... You know, I have less than a hundred hospital beds, and there are hundreds of patients in line."

Cui Binbin was a little desperate.