"Shut up!" Wei Dabao thought about things attentively. He suddenly felt his neck strangled. Then he rowed and scolded loudly.


    The middle-aged doctor in Yanghe hospital was stunned.


    How dare this humble middle-aged man scold himself! He was angry, but the hand holding on to the trinket clothes unknowingly loosened.


    Trinket entered a mysterious state. The words in the usually boring diagnostics in his mind collided with each other, and countless sparks splashed, illuminating the dark corner.


    One possibility after another emerged, and the vision in Wei Dabao''s mind gradually became clear. Several quite high possibilities have been screened out.


    I don''t know how long later, trinket straightened out his ideas and stood up.


    Squatting for too long, his legs were numb, and he almost didn''t fall. Trinket quickly held on. It didn''t make a fool of himself.


    He stooped to pick up the bedpan, bowed his head and handed it to the little nurse, "thank you, thank you."


    The little nurse wondered what the rustic doctor had done. Was he facing the stool?


    Although the forming of stool is a good thing, similar situations have occurred several times, but they will soon become watery stool again.


    The brief shaping is meaningless at all.


    "Let''s go," said trinket.


    The middle-aged doctor in Yanghe hospital has more disdain in his eyes. He has completely lost his initial mild perfunctory and has nothing polite to a local steamed stuffed bun.


    He didn''t say a word, and even the middle-aged doctor in Yanghe hospital deliberately didn''t tell Wei Dabao the location of the bathroom. He looked at Wei Dabao holding his hands on his chest in a strange posture and couldn''t say it.


    When he came to the meeting room, the middle-aged doctor of the nursing and hospital knocked on the door and then pushed the door in.


    Trinket followed in with a strange gesture.


    There were more than a dozen people in the room, especially seven or eight blonde foreigners.


    Although he had been with Wu Ke for a long time and met more foreigners, Wei Dabao directly counseled again in this environment. He lowered his head and tried to hide in the corner.


    "Dr. Wei, are you..." Wu Mian sat in the middle, looked at Wei Dabao''s strange posture, and asked.


    "I just carried the bedpan and didn''t wash my hands. I......" Wei Dabao whispered.


    "Dr. Wei, I''ll take you." Chu Zhixi immediately stood up and said with a smile, "what did you find after seeing the patient?"


    Trinket glanced at the doctor in the room and trembled. His just straightened out ideas were completely defeated.


    Count yourself a fart! Wei Dabao has a very clear understanding of himself.


    Not to mention the world''s top private hospitals, even the level of Wei Dabao in bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital can only be said to be average.


    Don''t talk nonsense. If you stand here and say a lot of words and are finally refuted by a light sentence, it doesn''t matter to yourself. What should chief Wu do?


    Thought of trinket.


    Chu Zhixi took Wei Dabao to the inner room of the conference room and waited patiently for him to wash his hands before he came out with Wei Dabao.


    "Dr. Wei, what are the new findings after asking about the medical history?" Wu Mian asked faintly, sitting in the middle of the conference room.


    "The amount of diarrhea in patients is greater than expected, usually up to 5000-6000ml per day," said Weber first.


    "Well, I just know that." Wu Mian nodded, and his white jade fingers slowly knocked on the table without a sound.


    "Sit down and talk," said chuzhixi and trinket.


    Wei Dabao didn''t dare to sit down. He just kept bending down to thank Chu Zhixi for his kindness.


    "Is there anything else?" Wu Mian didn''t care whether Trinket was sitting or standing. He continued seriously.


    "..." Trinket''s clear thinking was oppressed and scattered by the momentum of the people in the room. He looked at the ground speechless and said nothing.


    "He didn''t ask any special questions. He came back after 15 minutes of defecation," said the middle-aged doctor of Yanghe hospital.


    "Hehe, it''s normal for Dr. Wei to make no new discoveries. Let''s continue the discussion." President sun smiled dryly and came to a conclusion directly.


    Wu Mian looked at the head of the sun hospital and ignored him. Instead, he patted the table on the other side and said, "Dr. Wei, come and sit down and tell me what you found."


    Wei Dabao was sure that he was a veteran of the Jianghu after all. He quickly sorted out the key points - what chief Wu said was important. Others were shit!


    Although Wu Kechang said gently, Wei Dabao only dared to sit down half, and his ass touched a little chair, which was very uncomfortable.


    Wu Mian smiled helplessly and said, "you can stand if you want. Have you observed the patient''s defecation? Tell me what you think."


    "Let''s discuss it. Dr. Wei should have found nothing," said President sun.


    Wu Mian''s clear eyes were slightly chilly. He glanced at President sun and Wei Dabao.


    Weber knows.


    President sun has five people and six. It''s just a fart.


    He quickly picked up the previous thought, pondered slightly, and then said, "I just went to ask for two sentences, and the patient was about to defecate. After observing the patient''s defecation, I found some abnormalities."


    "Continue." Wu Mian''s fingers gently tapped the table and said in a deep voice.


    "This time, the patient''s stool took shape. I asked Dr. Li and said that there were formed stools intermittently, but they soon turned into watery stools."


    "Miss Wu, these are recorded in our medical records," President sun interrupted Wei Dabao.


    "President sun." Wu Mian smiled, his eyes as sharp as a knife, looked at him and said, "I don''t know the rules of Yanghe hospital, but whether I''m in Massachusetts General Hospital or Harvard, I''m used to listening to lower level doctors report my medical history first. This is the most basic respect, don''t you think?"


    "These are useless. We have said them countless times." President Sun said.


    "Now I''m here for consultation." Wu Mian said with a smile, "why do I come for consultation? You don''t understand?"


    “……”


    The doctors all over the room turned pale.


    This is especially pointing at the nose and swearing.


    "It''s not that I''m ugly, can''t understand the disease, and still refuse to listen to other people''s opinions here. You''re very powerful." Wu Mian looked at President sun and said in Mandarin Word by word, "if you can understand, you''re sitting here training me, not me sitting here training you. Don''t you have a little force in your heart?"


    “……”


    That''s rude! President sun scolded in his heart. He is not a civilized man at all, like a ruffian on the street! There''s nothing like a tenured professor at Massachusetts General Hospital!


    "I''m not talking about you," said Wu Mian gently. "Dean sun, don''t mind."


    "I..."


    "I mean everyone here." Wu Mian sneered, "it''s all rubbish! Who has seen the patient''s stool in person? Do you really think you''re a professor, an expert and a scholar?"


    "What do you eat!"