Chapter 900: Old Lady of Zuan

"Are you pregnant?" Xu Qiu asked casually, pulling out the laryngoscope that had been inserted into the woman's throat.

The woman was shocked and said in disbelief: "Doctor Xu, you can even see this?!"

"Yeah."

Xu Qiu nodded silently.

Although she was not pregnant yet and there was no sign of pregnancy from the outside, there was another possibility besides hygiene when wearing equipment during ventriloquism.

Pregnancy!

There are prostaglandins in men's body fluids.

This thing can trigger women's uterine contractions.

Whether it is swallowed or eaten, prostaglandins can cause uterine contractions and cause pain.

In the late pregnancy, there is a risk of premature birth or even miscarriage.

Therefore, after pregnancy, exercise should be equipped with complete equipment...

"Take care of your body."

Xu Qiu gave a warning, handed the rest of the stall to the nurse to sort out, and rushed to the inpatient department by himself.

The little nurse glanced at the rubber products in the surgical tray, and then looked at Xu Qiu who turned and left, and couldn't help swallowing.

The woman on the examination bed saw what the little nurse was thinking.

After all, she was a married woman, so she didn't have the shyness of a college girl, and said boldly: "Hey, do you want to try with Dr. Xu?"

The young nurse came back to her senses, her face flushed: "Don't talk nonsense, go and pay the fee..."

"Don't be shy, food, sex, and love are the greatest desires of human beings, why don't you admit it?"

The young nurse lowered her head to pick up the medical waste on the small medicine cart, without saying a word.

The woman became more excited, and lowered her voice and said: "I heard that doctors are very fickle, especially surgeons! Have you ever had an operating room.avi or something like that? Or the kind where many nurses and Dr. Xu are together!"

The young nurse had never been stimulated by such words.

She quickly packed up her things and ran away.

Before leaving, she paused at the door and said seriously: "Our Dr. Xu only has surgery in his eyes, don't slander him, he is different from other surgeons!"

The woman had an ambiguous smile on her face.

How could she hear a hint of resentment and regret in this sentence of only having surgery in his eyes?

And,

Unlike other surgeons...

I mean, other surgeons are really like this?

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On the other side, Xu Qiu rushed to the inpatient department.

Fortunately, he didn't stay too long with the laryngoscope girl, and it only took five or six minutes to get it done.

The target of this round of rounds is an old lady suspected of intestinal obstruction.

The patient was admitted to the hospital last night, and the first doctor was Wang Fan.

Doctor Wang has a certain affinity with defecation. Every patient he admitted has some digestive problems. This time is no exception. He quickly suspected intestinal obstruction and arranged for hospitalization and examination.

However, the test results will not be available until the afternoon.

Wang Fan mentioned this patient during the early handover this morning.

Xu Qiu's idea is to give some medicine first to see if the patient can defecate on his own. If he can defecate, there is no need for surgery.

Of course, this is the best result.

The actual situation may not be optimistic.

According to Wang Fan, when he examined the old lady, he palpated a hard mass in the lower part of the sigmoid colon.

If nothing unexpected happens, low-position intestinal obstruction has occurred here.

And it is estimated that it will take a long time.

The old lady's statement that she had not defecated for five or six days might not be accurate. Given the hardness of the mass, the actual duration of the disease would be longer.

Tumor?

Intestinal volvulus?

Or Crohn's disease or tuberculosis?

Considering the patient's age and the results of the physical examination, Xu Qiu was worried that it was a low-lying intestinal obstruction caused by a tumor!

This was not a problem that Wang Fan could handle.

That's why Xu Qiu came to take action and personally took a look.

Even if the medicine had no effect, Xu Qiu had to conduct a physical examination to prepare for the subsequent surgery.

"I'll prescribe you some suppositories to see if you can defecate." Xu Qiu said.

The old lady looked distressed, "Suppositories? No, no, the previous doctor prescribed it to me, and it didn't work at all, and it made me even more uncomfortable! Don't prescribe this medicine!"

It didn't work, and it made me even more uncomfortable?

Xu Qiu narrowed his eyes and his face became a little more serious.

Although this medicine may not work, how could it make me feel worse?

At worst, it can't be defecate, and it will aggravate the condition?

Something is wrong, very wrong!

Xu Qiu asked: "When was the medicine prescribed?"

"It was seven or eight days ago. The doctor in our hospital told me to go back and use the enema myself."

Seven or eight days ago?

Xu Qiu continued to ask: "Why did you go to the hospital seven or eight days ago?"

"Of course I was uncomfortable... You young man, you look so smart, but you asked such a stupid question?" The old lady deeply doubted Xu Qiu's ability.

Xu Qiu was silent.

Is this still an old lady from Zuan?

He reorganized his words and asked: "I mean, where do you feel uncomfortable."

"My stomach is uncomfortable."

"Did you bring the medical records?"

"I didn't bring it yesterday, but the doctor with dark circles under his eyes asked me to ask my family to bring it today, so I brought it... By the way, why did that doctor look like he died earlier than me yesterday?"

It's obvious that the old lady is talking about Wang Fan.

This guy's mental state has always been not very good. When he performed appendectomy surgery on Xu Qiu, he even fainted on the spot, which led to the good thing that Xu Qiu stayed as a clinical doctor.

In the past two years, clinical medicine has been thriving, and Wang Fan's income has been increasing, but he has worked harder than before, practicing suturing, doing minimally invasive surgery, and following He Hai to do emergency treatment for intestinal emergencies, becoming more and more proficient.

However, before Xu Qiu arrived, he had worked in the interventional department for a few years.

Interventional department... everyone who knows this department knows that it is a place that consumes a lot of radiation. Generally speaking, only married and pregnant women can go on stage for interventional surgery, otherwise they are worried that the reproductive cells will be deformed by radiation.

Even Xu Qiu rarely touches it after teaching several cardiac interventional surgeries in the interventional department.

Even if he wants to touch interventional surgery, the knowledgeable director of the interventional department, Dean Wang, and even Fu Qing, the Minister of Health and others, are determined to prevent Xu Qiu from getting involved.

After all, how long this thigh lives, how long clinical medicine can be glorious.

His life span is linked to how many breakthroughs there are in the medical field...

Interventional department?

It doesn't matter!

Moreover, if we talk about the place with the most directors on the surface, it must be the interventional department.

After all, many doctors here start to go bald in their twenties. Looking around, they are all bald heads at the director level, which makes them look more capable than other departments.

Wang Fan has dark circles under his eyes all day long. In addition to his desperate work style, it is also partly because he has been exposed to radiation in the interventional department for several years.

It has to be said that the old lady is very aggressive.

Xu Qiu agrees.

He took the medical records handed over by the old lady's family and turned to a recent visit.

Constipation was indeed diagnosed, and enema and other drugs were given in a targeted manner.

But why did it become more and more serious after enema was given?

Xu Qiu continued to ask: "Auntie, what do you mean by more uncomfortable?"

The old lady looked at her like a fool: "Of course I can't poop! I used to squat on the toilet and squeezed out a little bit. After using enema, there is nothing left. My stomach is getting bigger and bigger. If I don't get cured, I will explode!"

Although the son next to him is used to his mother's poisonous tongue, his expression is still a little subtle when he hears this.

Really exploded?

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