When doctors have a simulated operating room

The two of them were so busy that they had to wait for a long time.

"Wow~ It's Uncle Zhang Yi! Uncle Zhang Yi, long time no see~"

Zhang Yi was stunned for a second when he saw the little guy in front of him running towards him with a smile.

As a result, he saw that it was Bai Yufan, and immediately reached out and hugged the child and said with a smile:

"Hey? Little Fanfan, you are here for chemotherapy?"

"Yeah, long time no see, Uncle Zhang Yi~!"

Bai Yufan hung on Zhang Yi's neck like a koala, humming in a soft voice.

"Fanfan, how do you feel today? Did you listen to the nurse?"

"Yeah, Fanfan is very obedient today, I can bear the pain."

Hearing this, the smile on Zhang Yi's face gradually solidified.

But he didn't show it in front of the child.

Chemotherapy and radiotherapy have side effects.

Local pain, skin redness and swelling, nausea, vomiting, etc. may occur.

For such a young child, it is a huge test and torture.

But in order to survive, Zhang Yi can only persuade him to be strong.

"Fanfan is so good, a man must be strong, you know?"

"Well, Fanfan will be strong~!"

Behind him, Bai Yufan's father also came over.

He didn't seem to go to work today, he should have taken a special leave to accompany the child to the hospital.

"How is it? Is your work going well recently?" Zhang Yi put the child down and greeted his father.

"Not bad. I've been cooking at home lately, and then I go out to take orders when it's time for dinner.

When the kids fall asleep at night, I can still go to take orders in the early morning.

Although the takeaway business doesn't make much money, there's plenty of time.

I can handle it by myself while making money and taking care of the kids."

Zhang Yi nodded with satisfaction:

"Well, that's good, but don't be too tired.

It will be much easier after this period, come on, live a good life."

"Ah, thank you, Dr. Zhang!"

Bai Yufan's father bowed to Zhang Yi and responded sincerely.

If they hadn't met Dr. Zhang, they would probably be...

Ah!

All the words had to be turned into one sentence, thank you, Dr. Zhang.

Several people walked side by side.

Zhang Yi said goodbye to them when they reached the emergency hall:

"I'll be busy now, go back slowly."

"Okay, Fanfan, say goodbye to Uncle Zhang Yi, we're going home."

Bai Yufan raised his little head and waved to Zhang Yi:

"Bye Uncle Zhang Yi, you must remember to come and play with me next time~!"

"Okay, Fanfan, I'll bring you something delicious next time you come, okay?"

"Yeah~!"

After seeing the two father and son leave, Zhang Yi turned and entered the clinic.

Zhang Yi is now well-known.

More and more people from all over the country are looking for Zhang Yi to see a doctor.

After so many days away, it is said that Zhang Yi's appointment has been scheduled for a month later.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yi tidied up his desk faster.

As a doctor, he must want the patients waiting in line to solve their problems as soon as possible.

After tidying up the desk, Zhang Yi pressed the call button.

After a while, a middle-aged man in his early forties walked into the clinic.

"Hey, Doctor Zhang, I finally see you!"

The man walked in and greeted Zhang Yi with a smile.

Zhang Yi looked up at him in confusion.

What's wrong with this man? ?

He didn't rush to say what's wrong with him when he came in, but instead tried to get close to him? ?

"Hello, please sit down. What's wrong with you?" Zhang Yi didn't respond to the patient's enthusiasm excessively, but went straight to the point.

The man's smile was restrained and then he touched his cheek and said:

"Hey, my tooth hurts, and it's been hurting for several months.

I went to the clinic to get medicine, but it didn't get better. I also took an X-ray, and there was no inflammation of the wisdom tooth.

It just hurts, and it often hurts me to death. That's why I came to you.

You are a miracle doctor! You can definitely find the cause for me, right?"

The uncle spoke in a standard imperial capital dialect.

Zhang Yi took the phone he handed over while listening.

The mobile phone contained a plain CT scan of his teeth taken at another dental clinic.

"Is it the right tooth?"

"Yes!" The man nodded.

But after Zhang Yi enlarged the right tooth, he found that there was no local inflammation in the root and gum area.

What's going on?

If it is an inflammation of the wisdom tooth, then there should be a low-density shadow in the gum area.

If it is a decayed tooth,

If the tooth root causes pain in the dental nerve, then there will be a high-density shadow part on the check list.

But neither of them is there.

It's really strange.

Zhang Yi moved his eyes away from the mobile phone and focused on the patient.

Then he turned on the flashlight and said:

"Open your mouth for me to see."

"Ah~"

The uncle opened his mouth obediently.

Zhang Yi took a sterile cotton swab and carefully explored the patient's mouth.

There was a slight redness above the gums of the right end teeth, and there was no swelling.

Zhang Yi muttered to himself:

"Slight redness? That means the inflammation is not serious, or it's just a simple inflammation?"

"But how can inflammation cause repeated toothaches for so many months?"

After Zhang Yi was doubtful, he scanned the patient's body with his eyes.

Suddenly!

Zhang Yi paused at the heart position!

No...

How can this person also have coronary heart disease? !

Good guy!

"Wait, do you... have any other medical history? In addition to toothache, have you been diagnosed with any other diseases before?" Zhang Yi suddenly asked.

The uncle shook his head in confusion:

"No, I'm quite healthy, and I often go hiking during my vacation."

As he said this, the man wanted to lift up the clothes on his arms to show his muscles.

Zhang Yi quickly interrupted him and asked again:

"Hiking? Do you usually have toothache after exercise?"

Upon hearing this, the uncle's eyes lit up!

"Hey! Don't say it! I remember it!

I seem to have toothache every time... It seems to be after exercise!

What's going on? Is it some kind of sports syndrome?"

The uncle who realized it later hugged his arms in fear.

He looked like he was afraid that he would die in the next second...

Zhang Yi glanced at his heart and thought that you are so lucky.

It's just a toothache? ?

Only a toothache? ?

Tsk tsk.

I guess the King of Hell is nearsighted.

"The pain started after exercise? In addition to toothache, do you have pain in other places?

Like hands, feet, or something? Or chest? Ears? Back, or something?"

The uncle nodded again and again:

"There's nothing wrong with my hands and feet, but I remember feeling a little pain in my back once.

But the pain went away after a while. The main thing is the toothache, which hurts so much."

Zhang Yi nodded as if he understood, and then listened to his chest with a stethoscope.

Then he took his blood pressure.

Seeing Zhang Yi's expression gradually become serious, the uncle was so scared that he swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva and asked:

"Doctor Zhang, what's wrong with me?"