Different from what Wei Dabao saw last time, this is a super large room with an area of more than 100 square meters.


    Under the pressure of a series of real estate developers in Xiangjiang, this kind of house is known as a thousand foot mansion in Xiangjiang. Through the half covered French windows, you can vaguely see the high-rise buildings stacked like matchboxes in the distance.


    Wei Dabao was slightly stunned when he saw that Zhuang Yongzhi''s father lived in a different room.


    The middle-aged doctor in the hospital next to him paused when he saw David''s footsteps, and whispered with a smile, "this is one of the two most upscale wards in the hospital."


    "Mm-hmm." Wei Dabao nodded repeatedly.


    "It''s great to be able to live in a thousand foot mansion in hospital," whispered the middle-aged doctor of Yanghe hospital.


    Also, the jianxie hospital didn''t seem to have such a big single room. Wei Dabao was timid and nodded repeatedly.


    There was an old, haggard woman half sitting on the bed in the ward. She looked like she was in her 70s and her skin was a little loose.


    Trinket knew that it should have been propped up by liquid after swelling. With the detumescence, the skin elasticity is slightly poor and cannot return to normal immediately, so it looks like this.


    The elderly female patient is like "wearing" a loose dress. The whole person is not as spiritless as Weber imagined. It looks good.


    Diarrhea is 5000-6000ml a day. Even a strong adult man has weak legs and can''t get out of bed. However, an old patient in his seventies is in a good mental state. It seems that the level of nursing and hospital is really good.


    Even if diarrhea cannot be controlled, the internal environment can be adjusted to make the patient''s state as better as possible without complications.


    "This is a consultant from Montenegro Province," said the middle-aged doctor of Yanghe hospital.


    After listening to Montenegro province and looking at the appearance of Wei Dabao, the old man sitting at the head of the bed was a little unhappy. He said a series of words in Cantonese, but Wei Dabao didn''t understand a word.


    The middle-aged doctor in the hospital was embarrassed. He smiled and explained to the old man.


    Zheng Qingmu and Zhuang Yongzhi went to the meeting room to accompany Wu Mian. No one cares about Wei Dabao''s little transparency. Accompanied by a doctor from the nursing and hospital, it has given him face. In fact, Wu Mian said the reason why Dr. Wei went to see the patient.


    Wei Dabao knows that patients should look down on themselves, but this is normal and he doesn''t care. Although the patient is not confident enough, his words are completely different from the imagined state of diarrhea after 5000ML every day, which Wei Dabao cares about.


    No, Wei Dabao has received a lot of patients in bajingzi Hospital of traditional Chinese medicine these years, and he is very experienced. Diarrhea is one of the diseases within the treatment scope of traditional Chinese medicine hospital. Wei Dabao has seen a lot.


    Not to mention 5000ML a day, even a few weeks. Even if it is 3000ml a day, the patient''s face will be waxy yellow after pulling for three days.


    "Dr. Wei," said the middle-aged doctor of Yanghe hospital, "it''s hard. You should ask quickly. After asking, let''s go to the conference room."


    Trinket took a deep breath and looked away from the two young and beautiful little nurses next to him, for fear that if he accidentally saw it, his saliva would make people laugh.


    "Dr. Li, I don''t think the patient has diarrhea of 5000-6000ml every day," said Wei Dabao. "What was the amount of diarrhea yesterday and today?"


    He didn''t ask the medical history from the beginning according to the usual routine. He always remembered the two key points that chief Wu said in the car.


    One is the amount of diarrhea, and the other is why the pig tail tube is always blocked.


    These two questions are asked one by one. Wei Dabao will improve himself only if he has the opportunity in bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital these days. He already looks like an old doctor.


    "Well, the amount of diarrhea was still large yesterday morning, about 2000ml, but it was much better in the afternoon." the middle-aged doctor of Yanghe hospital said, "today..."


    Then he took the tablet computer that the nurse at the head of the bed recorded various values, opened it and looked at it. "Up to now, the urination volume is 950ml and the defecation volume is about 510ml."


    The amount of diarrhea is only 510ml, which is a lot, but it is definitely not much.


    Compared with the 5000 ml daily diarrhea dictated by the middle-aged doctors in Yanghe hospital, it is too poor.


    "Why so few?" Wei Dabao asked.


    "Occasionally less," replied the middle-aged doctor in the Yanghe hospital, "but soon there will be a lot of diarrhea. This is a better time."


    Trinket nodded. His mind was full of water. He couldn''t understand why. Maybe the Yanghe hospital used some medicine, because he was afraid he couldn''t understand the doctor''s orders. The so-called Wei Dabao didn''t ask the middle-aged doctor for a treatment plan.


    After all, with section chief Wu here, he just came to ask about the medical history, not to solve the problem. Wei Dabao has a very clear judgment on his ability.


    "Has the stool taken shape recently?" asked trinket.


    After listening carefully to what he said, the middle-aged doctor of Yanghe hospital looked at Wei Dabao with disdain.


    Wei Dabao understood the meaning of the middle-aged doctor from his eyes and was very ashamed.


    Indeed, generally ask the patient about the situation. Whether the stool is formed or not is a point of inquiry.


    "Diagnostics" often appears the words "stool forming or not forming", so Wei Dabao asked subconsciously. But the patient''s condition is a lot of diarrhea. I just saw a little improvement yesterday. It is impossible for the stool to take shape.


    "No shape." a little nurse said nearby. She spoke Mandarin. It should be people from Xiangjiang near Pengcheng and Yangcheng. "Yesterday''s was watery stool."


    "Well, thank you," said trinket, bowing his head hastily, not daring to look at her.


    "Sometimes it takes shape, but not much." the little nurse said more when she saw that Wei Dabao was restrained.


    "Dr. Li, how do you judge the pig tail... Ureteral stent blockage?" Wei Dabao asked the second question.


    "We have consulted many times and failed to solve this problem," Dr. Li said. "The most likely cause is the severe contracture of scar tissue, but some people don''t agree with this view."


    After the explanation, Dr. Li whispered immediately, "Dr. Wei, what else do you want to ask? The old man likes to be quiet. We seldom stand here when we ask about the situation."


    Originally, Wei Dabao was nervous. After the middle-aged doctor of Yanghe hospital "reminded" him, Wei Dabao''s mind was blank and he didn''t know what to ask next.


    Trinket was full of questions about how to go back and explain to chief Wu.


    At this time, the old man half sitting on the bed waved, and the two little nurses quickly took out a bedpan.


    "Dr. Wei, the elderly should be convenient. Let''s avoid it first." the middle-aged doctor of Yanghe hospital once again reminded the silly Wei Dabao.


    "Oh, oh." David nodded repeatedly and walked out of the ward with Dr. Li.