The strong man''s eyes were shining. He bumped Wei Dabao with his shoulder and whispered, "brother Bao, that''s your little Shizu? He called you."


    "Dr. Wei, you tell people I''m your little Shizu?" Wu Mian sat in a chair and looked at Wei Dabao with his cheek.


    "Er..." the sweat on Wei Dabao''s forehead came down directly.


    It''s hard to say whether this is my little Shizu, but others dare to lie directly in the coffin!


    He... Wei Dabao knew that he was in a hurry. Not to mention Wu Mian, even laoguashan doesn''t admit himself. After all these years of bluffing, don''t let little Shizu give you a fake.


    It''s estimated that little Shizu didn''t have to deal with himself. He was scared when he thought of it.


    "Tell me, what patient?" Wu Mian did not continue to embarrass Wei Dabao, but looked at the strong man behind Wei Dabao.


    "Little Shizu..."


    "Call Wu section chief or teacher Wu." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "Oh, oh," said Wei Dabao. "Chief Wu, he killed and skinned foxes at the end of last year. Maybe he was a little frightened and began to have intermittent headaches a few months ago."


    "A few months ago." Wu Mian pondered.


    "Yes, a few months ago," Wei Dabao said definitely.


    "You''re also a doctor!" Wu Mian scolded when he saw that Wei Dabao didn''t know the problem at all. "Dr. Wei, you''re too lax. Won''t you ask how many months? The patient can''t remember clearly. Won''t you ask the time of the last clear memory!"


    “……”


    "A few months ago, you meant to say. Do you think you are a common people, a mass? You are a doctor in white. Can you be professional?" Wu Mian said sternly, staring at Wei Dabao.


    “……”


    "Xiao Xi, do you have standard medical record writing?" Wu Mian asked.


    "It''s in the mailbox." Chu Zhixi replied with a smile. She had guessed what Wu Mian wanted to do, and couldn''t help but have a trace of sympathy for Wei Dabao.


    "Print a copy," said Wu Mian. "Wei Dabao, the writing of medical records is standard. You can recite it in two weeks."


    Trinket felt dark and almost fainted.


    The medical record writing is standard. He has seen it before. The section chief of the medical department shouted twice, and each department issued one. Just have a good time. That thing is a little thinner than the foreign science textbook. It takes 2 weeks to recite


    "You go on," said Wu Mian, smiling at Wei Dabao.


    "The neurology department checked the body and found no abnormality. I feel migraine." Wei Dabao continued to report the medical history with a stiff scalp. "Some treatment has not been effective. This is not thinking about asking you for help. Don''t have any misdiagnosis."


    "Well, what''s your name? Come and sit down." Wu Mian''s attitude towards talking to the strong man was obviously much better. The strong man was stunned for a moment and didn''t react until two or three seconds later. He was talking to himself.


    "Girl, go and ask." Wu Mian said.


    "OK." Chu Zhixi stood up and hesitated, "brother, I''m wearing your white clothes."


    "Yes."


    Wu Mian''s cabinet is always open, and his white clothes are hanging in it,.


    Chu Zhixi was wearing Wu Mian''s white clothes. He was obviously a little big and cute. He didn''t look like a doctor at all.


    "What''s wrong recently?" Chu Zhixi asked.


    Wu Mian didn''t listen either. He looked at Wei Dabao and waved.


    "Section chief Wu."


    "Dr. Wei, if you want to see a doctor well, you have to be excellent. I''m not saying that the level of correspondence teaching is not good, but what crooked ways you think about here every day." Wu Mian said sternly with a mild expression, but his words are not mild at all.


    "Er..."


    "When you introduced the medical history, you emphasized that the patient killed a fox last year. What do you mean?"


    Trinket did not dare to look at Chu Chih hee. He stared at the two eldest sisters and drooled, so he had to lower his head. Listening to Wu Mian''s question, he said mysteriously, "section chief Wu, I suspect something has been provoked. Why don''t you get it?"


    "Get it, get you..." Wu Mian''s lips barely closed, and the dirty words almost spewed out. What do you think of this Trinket!


    "Section chief Wu."


    "Stand aside and listen to the girl''s history."


    Trinket bowed his head, stood aside and listened carefully.


    Chu Zhixi''s voice was really nice. Wei Dabao was distracted for a moment. However, he insisted that if he looked at Chu Zhixi drooling, he would have to be killed by section chief Wu.


    Wei Dabao listened nervously. About ten minutes later, Chu Zhixi and Wu Mian said, "brother, considering that it may be subdural hemorrhage, I suggest to check a CT first."


    "HMM." Wu Mian looked at Wei Dabao.


    "Well, I also suggested. He''s stingy and won''t check," said Wei Dabao. "But subdural hemorrhage... Isn''t it an emergency? There''s no trauma..."


    After questioning only half a sentence, Wei Dabao immediately swallowed the rest of his words and saved him at the last minute.


    But unexpectedly, Wu Mian was not angry. He tapped his fingers on the table and asked, "the patient''s life is very regular every day. What have they done?"


    Wei Dabao was stunned. Seeing that no one was talking, it was estimated that section chief Wu was asking himself. He immediately said, "go to work, get off work, keep fit, play saxophone and go home for dinner."


    "Well, you asked all this?"


    "Yes, I did. I think it''s OK. They''re all very healthy. And they don''t have a history of trauma recently..."


    At this point, he was a little uncertain and looked at the strong man.


    The strong man nodded, admitting that he had said it.


    "In 2009, in a review of 21 patients with non-traumatic SDH... Don''t say this, bridging vein, do you know what it is?"


    "It''s a vein in the brain." Trinket doesn''t know what the bridging vein is, but he must understand it when climbing along the pole. After all, he has been severely beaten by the society for so many years.


    "Bridging vein" refers to the pipeline structure located in the subarachnoid space and the blood flow flows into the dural sinus.


    At present, there are three kinds of pontine veins: cerebellar hemispheric pontine vein, temporal pontine vein and prefrontal gyrus pontine vein μ m. The wall thickness of subarachnoid bridging vein is about 50-200 μ m. The subdural space of the bridging vein is looser than that of the subarachnoid space. "


    "If you listen like this without specimens, you can remember as much as you can," Wu Mian said. "Non traumatic epidural hemorrhage is caused by the bleeding of the bridging vein at the subdural position, which is more fragile than the subarachnoid space."


    "Without trauma, subdural hemorrhage may be caused by a sudden increase in venous pressure, especially some movements or movements, when forced exhalation occurs against the closed glottis


    For example, a sudden increase in pressure during coughing or defecation may lead to a sudden increase in venous pressure. "


    I''ll... Shit can pull out intracerebral hemorrhage?