"Doctor, you are really responsible," said the patient, with a sad face, lying on the hospital bed. He wanted to cover up his lover''s disdain with his own words, but Wei Dabao knew it clearly in his heart, but he didn''t care.


    Trinket doesn''t eat this at all. Patients and their families who speak well to their face are likely to start talking rubbish the first time they turn around and go out. And when they were present, the patient''s family members began to talk rubbish, afraid that they would say more when they left.


    Such praise is meaningless. What he wants to know is the truth.


    "Lie flat, slow down, don''t worry, be careful and don''t drum up." Wei Dabao paid all his attention to the patient and tried to imitate the tone of section chief Wu to make his words gentle, gentle and gentle.


    But selfie is here. Different skins make the same sound and give people different feelings.


    Wu Kechang said that was the truth, and the same words from Wei Dabao''s mouth were only northeast Mandarin.


    "Doctor, take it lightly. It''s not easy to get better. Don''t press it heavily." the patient lay flat and nagged.


    His appearance was different from that when he came to the hospital. Wei Dabao felt that he was distracted. But even so, he insisted on a physical examination.


    "Legs, bend, curl up." Trinket put his right arm on the patient''s bilateral popliteal position and pushed upward.


    Then he rubbed his hands hard to keep them as warm as possible.


    "It''s all right. I''ll just take a look." Wei Dabao comforted the patient. "I''m still waiting for me to eat at home. I have to hurry back. You cooperate. Don''t waste time."


    "Oh."


    "Does it hurt here?"


    ……


    Wei Dabao put his hand on the patient''s stomach and changed his position continuously. The physical examination ended one minute later.


    The tenderness of Murphy point has been significantly relieved, and the inflammation of cholecystitis has been controlled. It is conceivable that this conclusion can be drawn from the analysis of the patient''s own state.


    But


    The pain still exists.


    Strange, Wei Dabao pondered and looked at the patient''s belly.


    The man was frightened by the look in David''s eyes. He carefully pulled down his clothes and covered his stomach.


    The eyes of the middle-aged doctor in civilian clothes gave him a very bad guess... Should this man not be ill, or does he dislike women and men? Take advantage of yourself through physical examination.


    Trinket was thinking intently. The relevant contents in diagnostics appeared in front of him frame by frame. He removed irrelevant information and searched for relevant contents.


    But Wei Dabao got nothing.


    Just then, the patient covered his clothes. Trinket frowned and said unhappily, "what are you doing?"


    "I''m... Cold." the man thought and finally found a good reason.


    "I''ll press it again. You insist."


    "Still press."


    "It''s not because of you." Wei Dabao rebuked. "How heavy is the fat in the belly? I can''t count it in my heart. If I press down, what I can run into is fat oil. You should lose weight. Otherwise, hypertension, coronary heart disease and diabetes will all come to me in a few years. Besides, even if it is well maintained, such a high body weight can not bear, the knee joint estimate can only be used at fifty or sixty years old."


    "..." the man was speechless.


    "I have to go to the provincial capital to change my knee joint, and the reimbursement rate is still very low. Hurry to lose weight. You''re wrong for others and yourself."


    After a few minutes of formal communication between Weber and the patient, he returned to Weber''s own mode.


    After physical examination again, Wei Dabao focused on the pain involved in the patient''s middle abdomen and the upper right navel.


    After repeated pressing several times, the man shouted like killing a pig, which attracted the attention of other drip patients.


    "Keep it light." the woman was unhappy and almost slapped Trinket out.


    But Wei Dabao didn''t notice the change of women''s mood. His face was a little dignified. He frowned at the man and pondered for 20 seconds. Then he put down his clothes and turned out.


    "Who is it?" the woman shouted at the top of her voice, for fear that Trinket would not hear. "Look at men in a lustful way. There''s really nothing wrong with them."


    "Keep your voice down," said the man. "You know you''re sick and annoy him."


    "What''s the matter!"


    "Well, keep your voice down." an old man in the bed next to him said, "don''t mess with such people. Now the law and order is good. You don''t know how powerful it is."


    Women are a little counselled, but they are still angry.


    "Once upon a time, there was a villain in our village who liked to take advantage of men. Later, several lords went to beat him up after drinking wine. Unfortunately, they caught up with the severe crackdown, and those lords were arrested..."


    "When did this happen?" the woman said angrily. "Now I don''t believe how he dares to fight black and evil."


    "That''s a pool of shit. You do it and stick to you." the old man explained.


    "Who are you talking about?" Trinket put his head in. He didn''t go far. He heard the conversation in the room, but he wasn''t unhappy. He waved to the woman and said, "you, come here."


    The woman suddenly counselled.


    Is this an appointment?


    "What do you think? I''ll tell you about my illness." Wei Dabao said.


    The woman thought, the day is still bright, not afraid. Comforted himself a few words and dared to go out.


    Wei Dabao didn''t go far either. He stood at the corner and said to the woman, "the patient''s pain is wrong. How did the doctor check it when you were in Medical University?"


    "Er..." the woman looked confused.


    "Say whatever you ask. Don''t chew your tongue behind your back," said Trinket disdainfully. "Tell me, I think your husband is ill."


    "You''re sick!"


    "I''m not talking about cholecystitis," said David, too lazy to break with the woman. "The pain of pressing in other places is obvious. Has he ever had it before?"


    The woman listened to Wei Dabao''s question and thought for a few seconds. Her expression was uncertain and said, "he has a bad stomach. He always makes trouble with his stomach. Specifically... I haven''t pressed it either."


    "How did you check your body when you were in Medical University?"


    "The doctor asked my husband to lie in bed, curled up his legs and pressed them a few times like you. He screamed in pain. Are your doctors so cruel?"


    "Don''t say it''s useless." Trinket frowned and scolded seriously. "What happened later?"


    "There are many doctors. The doctor pressed it twice. When a patient came back, he wrote out a list, and I took my husband for examination."


    Wei Dabao said, "by the way, how many years has your lover had a bad stomach?"


    "That''s what I did when I knew him."


    "What are the symptoms?"


    "I often have diarrhea. If I eat something wrong, I squat in the toilet. Once..."


    Trinket listened patiently for five or six minutes. The woman finally stopped and came out of the stem of excrement, urine and fart. He said, "go and have an abdominal CT. I suspect your lover has an intestinal tumor."