This Doctor is Great

Chapter 161 The patient committed suicide! !

"Your purpose is to open a fake bill, right?"

Zhou Mo looked into the male patient's eyes and said.

The male patient lowered his head, dodging in a way that had been exposed.

Zhou Mo looked at Teacher Zhang Luojia, he really didn't have much experience with this.

Teacher Zhang Luojia nodded to Zhou Mo.

Zhou Mo breathed a sigh of relief, and said to the male patient, "Since you have gastroenteritis, I'll give you a one-day sick leave..."

Zhou Mo's consideration is that this person has already come to the hospital and deliberately issued a bill, which can be regarded as 'desperate', and he can help if he can.

However, from the hospital's point of view, it is not allowed to issue such a fake bill.

However, Zhou Mo can pretend that he does not know that the patient is acting to pretend to have gastroenteritis, and Zhou Mo will treat the patient as having gastroenteritis, so that it will not violate the hospital's regulations.

The male patient was overjoyed.

Can I open a fake bill?

But when I heard it for only one day, I was a little disappointed again.

"Doctor, can you issue a two-day leave?"

"How many days do you want?"

"Three...three days..."

"No, you have gastroenteritis, it will be over in two days."

"Can't it be three days?"

"I'll just drive it for 2 days, you can figure it out..."

Zhou Mo politely refused.

Soon, the medicine will be prescribed, the bill will be issued, and the patient's consultation will be ended.

Zhou Mo looked back at Zhang Luojia: "Teacher, can I handle it this way?"

Zhang Luojia: "It is possible, but it should be done less."

Zhou Mo nodded: "Thank you teacher for reminding."

...

Next, a new patient.

The patient was a grandmother in her 60s, accompanied by her son.

Grandma clutched her stomach, her face was in pain, and her forehead was covered with sweat.

Zhou Mo suddenly became vigilant.

Elderly, abdominal pain, I hope it is not a heart problem.

"Doctor~~ Help me see my mother."

"What's up with her?"

"My mother had a rectal cancer resection two months ago, and then made a stoma..."

Rectal cancer resection?

stoma?

A picture of the rectum flashed through Zhou Mo's mind.

(rectal diagram)

The rectum is the last part of the intestines in the human body.

(Gejiang still sings backyard flowers · jpg??)

The length of the rectum is not very long, about 12-15cm.

If it develops cancer, it will be resected if necessary after evaluation.

There are three ways to cut.

In one of them, the cancer is located in the lower rectum, or occupies most of the rectum, then "transabdominal combined resection" is required.

In this operation, the sigmoid colon, rectum, levator ani muscle, skin around the anus, etc. should be removed, the corresponding lymph nodes should be cleaned, and finally sutured.

(picture)

However, this creates a problem:

The anus is gone, how can I poop?

So, stoma!

During the operation, an artificial anus (ostomy) will be placed in the patient's abdomen to maintain basic physiological functions.

(picture)

Although this kind of operation is relatively thorough, the cure rate is high, and the risk of postoperative recurrence can be greatly reduced.

But there will be no happiness at all.

Stoma, feces, etc. come out, and the smell will not be very good.

Therefore, although the operation of the stoma is successful, the quality of life is not high.

One can imagine a picture: if a young girl (ostomy person) has this operation, and when she squeezes the subway, the feces come out and enter the feces bag. Then a stench filled the entire subway car, and then the people around stepped back one after another, looking at the girl with disgust and disgust.

This kind of experience, for a young girl, is probably more terrifying than social death, a nightmare, a nightmare.

Humanistic care is not just a word of mouth.

Facing this kind of patient, Zhou Mo hopes that people around him can see through it without telling the truth, and maintain a friendly attitude, and try not to show disgust or hatred, so as not to hurt the patient.

...

Zhou Mo kept smiling without showing any sympathy: "Grandma, what's wrong now?"

The patient's grandma's son said: "It's like this. My mother has been suffering from stomach pain since the operation, and the location is near the operation site."

"Then I went to the digestive surgery department to ask about it last time, and the doctor said it was a surgical complication—tissue adhesion."

Zhou Mo nodded.

Adhesions are a common complication of surgical procedures.

Even the simplest of appendicitis surgery, if done poorly, can have adhesions and be painful at times.

Let alone a major surgery like rectal cancer resection, it is normal to have adhesions.

The grandmother's son said with a sad face: "My mother is in pain every day, and I feel distressed when I see it, so I wonder if I can be sent to the gastroenterology department to see if the doctor can help you."

Hospitalized?

Zhou Mo thought for a while, and said: "Surgical adhesions are actually incurable, and they will continue to recur...Even if you are hospitalized, you can only alleviate the symptoms."

The son said again and again: "That's enough, enough! My mother is in pain right now, and we can't do anything at home. If she is hospitalized, at least we can give her some analgesia..."

Zhou Mo glanced at Teacher Zhang Luojia.

Teacher Zhang Luojia nodded.

Zhou Mo said to the patient's son: "Okay then, let's go to the hospital..."

However, Zhou Mo currently has no vacant bed, and finally Teacher Zhang Luojia arranged the patient to the hospital bed managed by Huang Zhichao.

During the whole process, the patient's grandmother was indifferent, as if she had no interest in everything in the world.

The outpatient clinic was too busy, and Zhou Mo didn't have time to say comforting words to the patient's grandmother.

This son was quick to handle affairs, and at noon that day, he sent the patient's grandmother to the Department of Gastroenterology for hospitalization.

...

At noon, the clinic is off work.

Zhou Mo: "Teacher, I'll go back to the consultation room and finish the work on the five hospital beds first..."

Zhang Luojia nodded: "Go ahead...I'll read your paper later..."

Zhou Mo returned to the duty room.

Teacher Zhang Luojia went to the dining hall to eat.

While eating, he opened the email and read Zhou Mo's paper.

"A case of hepatolenticular degeneration with amenorrhea as the first symptom"

1 minute later...

Zhang Luojia's expression changed from casual to serious.

Originally, she thought that the quality of Zhou Mo's papers must be mediocre in just a few days, and she was planning to spend a little time revising and revising.

As a result, after reading it twice in 10 minutes, Zhang Luojia was shocked to find that the quality of the paper was extremely high.

Even if it is written by myself, it is of this quality.

"This paper can be published in a relatively powerful core journal."

"This week, Mo, I've always heard that the thesis is very strong, but I didn't expect it to be this strong!"

Teacher Zhang Luojia smiled.

I feel like I found a treasure.

"The impact factor of my thesis should be 14 points. It just so happens that there are too many data, and it takes too much time to organize..."

"Zhou Mo seems to be very good at data analysis, maybe I can leave this part to Zhou Mo..."

"At that time, Zhou Mo will be given the status of three writers and four writers..."

Thinking of this, Zhang Luojia sent a WeChat message to Zhou Mo: "I have read your paper, and the quality is good. Do you want me to contribute it for you?"

Zhou Mo replied in seconds: "Thank you teacher, please help me contribute, I'm not familiar with it... (Thanks to the boss · jpg)"

Zhang Luojia: "Okay, I'll vote for you tonight..."

...

...

In the evening, at 22 o'clock, Zhou Mo finished his work today and went home from get off work.

2:00,

In the dead of night.

The doctor on duty lay down for the 28th time, ready to rest.

Sudden,

ring ring ring ~~~~

Zheng's phone, the doctor on duty, rang violently.

Doctor on duty: "..."

I almost wanted to drop my phone!

But had to answer the phone again.

As soon as he answered the phone, the nurse's crying voice came over.

"Doctor Zheng, the old man in bed 71 committed suicide!"

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