When doctors have a simulated operating room

The patient was very tired, but the patient was very tired.

The furnishings in the ward were simple, with a bed, two bedside tables, and a folding chair for the patient.

The first thing that caught Zhang Yi's eye after entering the room was the soldier with a crew cut, dark skin, and a bit of coldness between his eyebrows and eyes.

The only difference from Colonel Qin was that his cold expression also contained some pain.

"Where does it hurt?" Zhang Yi hurried forward to ask.

The man looked at Zhang Yi and said nothing, then looked at Colonel Qin behind him with a puzzled look.

Colonel Qin explained: "He is the doctor I invited to perform surgery on you, Zhang Yi, a famous doctor at Union Hospital."

"Hello, Dr. Zhang, I am Wen Qin."

"Hello, just tell me where you feel pain, by the way, please show me his medical records." Zhang Yi raised his head and looked at the doctors from the military hospital behind him.

Only then did those people realize that the handsome guy in front of them was Zhang Yi!

No wonder they felt that this guy looked familiar when he walked over just now.

It turned out to be him!

Master Zhang Yi!

A look of excitement appeared on their faces.

Oh my God!

Zhang Yi came to their hospital for consultation! !

No, it should be more than a consultation!

Since Colonel Qin found Zhang Yi, he must be the one to perform the subsequent surgery.

Maybe they can even go to the operating table to assist Zhang Yi!

Haha!

I am excited just thinking about it!

They had watched the surgery and operation videos Zhang Yi had posted on the medical website before.

That operation was amazing!

It was better than what their department director did!

Now that they had the opportunity to see this god-like operation with their own eyes, they almost wanted to take a tweeter and broadcast it 24 hours a day at the gate of the hospital~!

"Hey, hey, hey! Okay, wait a minute, Doctor Zhang, I'll get it for you right away!"

A doctor who was about the same age as Zhang Yi nodded and walked out immediately.

The ward became quiet.

Everyone stood there quietly watching Zhang Yi examine the soldier.

Wen Qin lifted the clothes on his abdomen, and Zhang Yi took the stethoscope and carefully distinguished the sound in the stethoscope.

Everyone thought Zhang Yi was listening, but he was actually watching.

Colonel Qin was right. There was indeed an abnormal channel at the junction of the urethra and the back of the rectum.

And there was part of the gas in the back of the prostate near the rectum.

The gas even leaked into the testicles.

This is also the reason why he has testicular pain.

In addition, the functional disorder during this period has led to repeated inflammation, and the fistula has already had some adhesions.

If the adhesions are to be resolved and the fistula is repaired, the forward sperm volume will indeed be reduced.

Because the fistula is relatively large, it will be narrower after repair than before.

Infertility may indeed occur.

Of course, this is a normal doctor's operation.

It is not particularly good or bad.

At this time, the door of the ward opened again, and the young doctor came in with the case.

"Doctor Zhang, this is the case."

"Thank you."

Zhang Yi took it and read it.

The others around him were still waiting quietly.

Colonel Qin wanted to ask him how the examination went.

But seeing Zhang Yi flipping through the case so seriously, he didn't open his mouth.

A few minutes later, Zhang Yi raised his head: "You suspect he has the sequelae of viral infection, right?"

Several doctors hesitated and nodded: "Well... yes."

"What's wrong, Doctor Zhang? Is there any problem?" Colonel Qin asked.

Zhang Yi frowned and shook his head: "What I mean is that there is no indication of viral infection on the examination list, but the inflammatory reaction is quite serious, and from the CT scan, this fistula does not look like a spontaneous fistula, it looks more like..."

Several doctors from the military hospital looked at each other: "What does it look like?"

"It looks like it was caused by trauma."

"Trauma? It shouldn't be..."

Zhang Yi looked at Wen Qin on the bed again: "Mr. Wen, have you suffered any trauma some time ago? Or did strenuous exercise cause lower abdominal pain?"

Wen Qin shook his head firmly: "No, since I woke up two years ago, I have not received any particularly rigorous training, nor have I suffered any trauma."

That's strange.

No viral infection, no injury.

Then how did this inflammatory reaction come from?

Why does the fistula look like it was caused by an external injury?

Zhang Yi was puzzled for a moment.

But no matter how you look at it, this fistula does look like

It was caused by trauma.

Could it be that... Zhang Yi was wrong, and it was really the sequelae of a viral infection?

What kind of virus is so powerful that it can still lurk in the body for two years and specifically attack the genitals?

"Did you get discharged after the previous viral infection was cured?"

"Yes, I was discharged after all the indicators were normal."

As soon as the doctor finished speaking, Wen Qin himself answered:

"It was indeed cured before I was discharged, but since then I feel that I can't do strenuous exercise. My cardiopulmonary function is a bit behind. I used to run five kilometers in less than 16 minutes and 30 seconds, but now even if I don't run five kilometers without any equipment, I can only run about 19 minutes and 30 seconds.

This result... is really too bad, so I haven't done any strenuous exercise in the past two years. I guess it's probably the sequelae of a viral infection."

Wen Qin's tone was very calm, but Zhang Yi still heard a lot of disappointment under the calmness.

Although Zhang Yi had never been a soldier, he had a clear idea of ​​the five-kilometer run.

Armed five-kilometer run is equivalent to carrying a load of more than 10 to 20 kilograms, and the load may even be heavier depending on the type of soldier. In this case, running within 16 minutes and 30 seconds is probably among the best in the entire military region.

Such an excellent soldier ruined his career because of an accident.

Alas, Zhang Yi couldn't help but feel sorry.

Could this virus really be an extraordinary virus?

Zhang Yi's brain imagined many possibilities at this moment.

But when he pulled his thoughts back to reality, he still felt that Wen Qin's fistula was not spontaneous.

It was a traumatic fistula.

Could it be that the doctors in their military hospital were too nervous about the virus, so they blindly thought it was a sequelae of viral infection?

But how to explain the inflammatory reaction?

There must be a reason for such a high white blood cell count.

And what caused his inflammation?

Using his hands too much? !

Hmm~!

That's possible!

As a man, it is normal to use your hands to solve the problem.

Just as Zhang Yi was about to look up from the medical record and ask Wen Qin if he used his hands too much.

A line of words in the medical record suddenly caught his attention.

‘On March 14, the Foley catheter was removed after the patient woke up. The urethra was slightly red and there was no inflammatory reaction. Follow the doctor's advice for observation.’

“Wait! He used a Foley catheter during the three weeks he was in a coma?” Zhang Yi asked while frowning as he looked down at the medical record.