Sleepless Doctor

More than 10 minutes later, the brown Skoda appeared at the entrance of the Chinese Medicine Hospital.

"Section Chief Wu." Wei Dabao greeted him and said apologetically, "I'm really embarrassed."

"It's okay, where is the patient?" Wu Mian asked with a slight smile.

"In the disposal room."

"Any clothes?"

Wei Dabao glanced at Yang Lei, Yang Lei smiled, "Yes, Chief Wu, you wear my white suit."

Wu Mian nodded and strode in.

"Or else I have to say that it is Section Chief Wu, who is serious about doing things!" Yang Lei said from behind, "Wearing white clothes is the standard, Dabaozi, follow suit. Go to the disposal room and wear casual clothes, looking irregular."

Wei Dabao didn't speak, walked quickly to Wu Mian, and trot to the door of the disposal room.

"Chapter Wu, this side."

"Change clothes first, and you will help me in a while." Wu Mian said.

Wei Dabao was taken aback. He is not a surgeon, so why should he help?

"Is Corey strict?" Wu Mian asked again.

"What do you mean?" Yang Lei asked suspiciously.

"I want to use a cut open bag, do I have to pay?" Wu Mian asked.

"No, no, let's use a cut bag and just use it, it's okay." Yang Lei waved his hand generously, thinking that he still had to cut it?

He said no, but his body was honest.

Wu Mian changed his white clothes and came to the disposal room.

After entering the door, I saw a familiar face, standing by the bed in a weird posture, his face choked with gray.

"Sui Wenyuan?"

"Uh... Chief Wu, you still remember me." Sui Wenyuan was startled.

"Of course, you are my patient, I must remember." Wu Mian said with a smile, "Don't move, I will touch the veins near your neck."

"..." Sui Wenyuan was taken aback, seeing Wu Mian stretch out his hand and asked, "Venous? What's wrong?"

"The jugular vein can observe the condition of the right atrium. It is a measuring instrument for the right atrium. Your jugular vein is large, clinically speaking, it is a kind of anger. It may be caused by tension or heart failure. But don’t worry, patients with distended jugular vein and positive hepatocervical reflux sign is an important indicator for clinical judgment of right heart failure.”

Sui Wenyuan was speechless, and Wei Dabao felt a little guilty listening to Section Chief Wu's account.

I have memorized this, but when watching Sui Wenyuan, just pay attention to the situation described by the patient himself-the thick stool in the pulsating bottle. Unexpectedly, this very typical sign of jugular vein distended is not noticed.

"Dr. Wei, did you ask about the medical history?" Wu Mian asked.

"Uh..." Wei Dabao's heart "flickered".

Wu Mian smiled, instead of scolding Wei Dabao, but began to inquire about the medical history.

There are many kinds of constipation, which are also related to many conditions, such as age factors, psychological factors, lifestyle habits, intestinal diseases, systemic diseases, drug stimulation, and so on.

Simple constipation, outlet obstructive constipation, irritable bowel syndrome, diabetes, uremia, cerebrovascular accident, etc. have all emerged.

When Wu Mian asked about the medical history, Wei Dabao was still a little nervous, for fear that Chief Wu would scold him.

"It's probably a simple type, so don't worry." Wu Mian said, "Dr. Wei, I'm going to cut the bag."

"Huh?" Sui Wenyuan said scaredly, "Chief Wu, are you going to cut it for me?"

"It's an incision, but not an anus, but a stool." Wu Mian smiled, "take it easy, you won't feel anything. You don't even need anesthetics, don't worry."

Hearing what Wu Mian said, Sui Wenyuan only relaxed slightly.

"Find a more comfortable posture, and keep your **** rushing at me. Keep it well and don't move it." Wu Mian asked.

Sui Wenyuan lay down on the bed again, facing Wu Mian in a very shameful posture.

"Oh, it's no wonder that Dr. Wei finds it tricky." Wu Mian was also a little moved after seeing the thickness of the mineral water bottle's stool.

"Chief Wu, have you seen this before?"

"I've seen it several times. It was caused by elderly people with slightly poor gastrointestinal function. This is the first time I have seen a young man like Sui Wenyuan." Wu Mian said, putting on gloves and opening the incision package. , Leave the furoshiki aside, and give the other furoshiki to Wei Dabao.

"You keep this and watch my actions." Wu Mian asked.

"Huh?" Wei Dabao was startled.

"The pressure will be very high when the feces are ejected, and there is no advance judgment. It is all on the occasion. You must pay attention to my actions." Wu Mian said seriously.

Wei Dabao took over the furoshiki suspiciously.

"Relax, I'm going to cut open the outside stool, as long as you don't move suddenly, you won't touch you." Wu Mian said gently.

"I see." Sui Wenyuan said honestly.

In any case, there is always a way.

Although...cutting stool sounds so unreliable.

"If you feel uncomfortable and want to move, tell me in advance." Wu Mian continued, "You must not move. Doctor Yang, you'd better stay away. If you want to see, you can look from the side."

Yang Lei was taken aback, and said casually, "Oh, oh."

Wu Mian skillfully "pinched" the blade out of the sterile package with one hand, installed it on the knife handle, and began to "cut" the stool.

The weight of the mineral water bottle's stool is very hard, even if the sharp scalpel blade falls on it, there is no response. But once he exerted a little force, Sui Wenyuan would let out a cry of pain.

Wu Mian touched the stool with her left hand and looked for the location of the knife. After a few seconds, she dropped the scalpel in her right hand.

Here is a joint of the **** mass. The scalpel dropped gently and entered a few millimeters. Then Wu Mian's wrist was slightly deflected, and the scalpel wandered in the feces.

Wei Dabao had a thought in his mind—carving flowers on radishes.

What Section Chief Wu is doing is carving the radish, which is simply too delicate. If it weren't for the stench of stool, Wei Dabao wanted to get closer and take a closer look.

One minute……

Two minutes...

five minutes……

ten minutes……

Time passed~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The stool outside the **** sphincter was cut off a little bit, but Wu Mian didn't cut all of it flat, but "drilled" in from the middle.

He did it very slowly and carefully, and Yang Lei was fascinated by it. Can you deal with constipation like this? Not only have I never seen it before using a knife to cut the stool, I have never even heard of it.

This is also... amazing!

"Surgery" has a very small field of vision. Yang Lei suspected that Wei Dabao was blocking his vision and moved a little toward the center.

What Wu Mian said just now was still in his ears. Although Yang Lei didn't like Wu Mian, he was also afraid of being sprayed with stool, so he cautiously leaned over a little bit.

After looking at it twice, Yang Lei felt that Wu Mian was frightening himself when he saw that there was nothing wrong.

The bottom of the pulsating bottle was cut off, and the scalpel was pulled deeper and deeper, and the field of vision was further restricted. Yang Lei moved again, and before he knew it, he almost stood back to his original position.