The next morning, director Liang came to the hospital early.


    He went to Cori to change his clothes and went directly to gastrointestinal surgery to find Zhao Xiangming.


    The task assigned by teacher wu must be completed in time. Otherwise, if teacher Wu calls later, I don''t know what to do when I ask three questions.


    "Director Liang, it''s so early." Zhao Xiangming came late. He was shocked to see director Liang waiting for himself early in the morning. I stayed up late yesterday. I went home to have a snack. It was nearly 12 o''clock when I went to bed.


    When Zhao Xiangming got up this morning, his bones were full of fatigue. But director Liang was in high spirits and could not see a trace of fatigue.


    "Lao Liang, you are in good health. You are so energetic after staying up so late." Zhao Xiangming joked.


    "Don''t you remember Mr. Wu''s instructions?" director Liang said. "If you don''t finish it, you always feel that you haven''t done anything. You''re not at ease."


    Zhao Xiangming changed his clothes and said, "let''s ask the patient. After the operation yesterday, I thought all night and didn''t know what to do."


    "What''s up?"


    "Do you say this thing will be sent to pathology?" Zhao Xiangming asked.


    "Foreign matter, should not send it." director Liang hesitated for a while before vaguely saying.


    It is said that the foreign body is not sent for pathological examination, but the foreign body stays in the body for too long and the organic tissue exists.


    If you don''t send pathology, what if there are irritating changes?


    But if you send it to pathology, how does the pathology department cut the specimen? I''m afraid the director of the pathology department rushed up in a rage and asked Zhao Xiangming to cut his own specimens.


    But it has nothing to do with himself. Director Liang smiled in his heart.


    "I''ll discuss it with Lao Tian of the pathology department later." Zhao Xiangming said. "I also tend not to give it. It''s just a toothbrush. They can''t check it when they send it."


    They came to the ward.


    The morning ward was full of strange smell.


    There are three patients in one ward, at least three chaperones, six people in a room of more than ten square meters, and the smell of body fluids overflowing from gastric tubes and urinary tubes.


    These flavors linger together, become more strange, and can''t be dissolved.


    However, director Liang and Zhao Xiangming are used to it. They have been in medicine for so long. If they say it smells bad, it''s nothing in front of them.


    In the past, neurosurgery was the most smelly department.


    Because many patients stay in bed for a long time and have to urinate in bed. The smell of excrement is so strong that when you think of Neurosurgery, director Liang can smell it faintly between his mouth and nose.


    But this is just a common situation. If the chest department and gastrointestinal Department catch up with patients with empyema and abdominal infection, it will taste


    No, once you think about these things carefully, the days have not passed. Director Liang quickly dispelled these thoughts from his mind.


    The patient is lying in bed and still making up for sleep.


    "Is the patient awake?" Zhao Xiangming asked the patient''s family.


    The woman nodded again and again, "wake up, wake up."


    She woke up the man. When the man saw two 40 or 50 year old doctors appear in front of him, he knew it was the director. Subconsciously want to sit up, pull the incision, a burst of pain.


    "Lie down and say," said Zhao Xiangming with a smile. "Your situation is really dangerous. If it''s a few days late, I''m afraid you won''t have to do the operation."


    "So serious?" the man was also a little surprised.


    "Well," said Zhao Xiangming, "a clinician explained to you. I came to ask you something. I found a toothbrush in the duodenum yesterday. If I asked you if you had swallowed any foreign body earlier, your answer was no."


    "..." when the man heard the word toothbrush, he seemed to think of something, and his face became very ugly.


    "Any impression? What''s going on?" Zhao Xiangming asked.


    "The toothbrush is still in the stomach?" the man said in surprise. He was not confident enough. With a little force, he pulled the incision on his diarrhea, and there was another burst of pain.


    Seeing his surprised and grinning face, director Liang felt that the patient should have forgotten it.


    "Well, what we saw with our own eyes was indeed a toothbrush." Zhao Xiangming felt relaxed when the patient remembered.


    "Can I have a look?" the man still wondered.


    Zhao Xiangming gave him the plastic bag he carried behind him.


    After seeing the toothbrush like an unearthed cultural relic, the man was stunned for a long time, and then said, "director, i... I forgot it."


    "What''s going on?" Zhao Xiangming asked.


    "Once when I was a child, I went up a tree and took out a house bird. I fell down and broke my tail bone. My father was angry, ignored it and beat me up again."


    "..." director Liang looked at the patient and thought to himself, do you want to commit suicide with a toothbrush?


    "When I was young, I couldn''t think about it for a moment, so I grabbed the toothbrush next to me and swallowed it to kill myself." the man said with some embarrassment, "but this thing is too difficult to swallow. Half of it is stuck in my throat. I can''t get up and down, which makes me feel bad."


    "And then?"


    "After tossing and turning for a long time, I didn''t even vomit. Later, I found that the head of the toothbrush was swallowed first, so I thought I''d better go in." the man said, "I barely stuffed the toothbrush in, and that''s the end. Then I worried for two days, afraid of any problems, but my stomach didn''t hurt, and everything was all right."


    "Children, don''t remember. I''ll forget it after a while."


    "You forgot that big toothbrush in your stomach?" director Liang asked suspiciously.


    "I thought I was out. My old sow often pulls tree branches."


    "Can that be the same?" director Liang couldn''t cry or laugh.


    "I forgot. Unexpectedly, the toothbrush is still in my stomach," the man said with a plastic bag.


    "It almost killed you." director Liang said, "if Dr. Wei of bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital were not responsible, your duodenum would be large in a few days..."


    "What RT? I''m an old man. There''s no such thing," said the man.


    "It''s where bile enters the intestines. If it''s blocked, your liver function will decline rapidly. The whole person will become a little yellow person and dare not do surgery," Zhao Xiangming said.


    The man was startled by his explanation. But after all, it was a thing of the past. He just laughed.


    "What are you laughing at?"


    "Yesterday, Dr. Wei from bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital, I thought he was ill and always wanted to touch my stomach."


    "People are responsible. You are an old man. Touch your dry wool." director Liang scolded.


    "Yes, yes," the man said hurriedly, "when I leave the hospital, I must go and thank Dr. Wei."


    Knowing the result, director Liang had a few words and said goodbye to Zhao Xiangming.


    Just out of the ward, he picked up the phone and called Wu Mian. I talked about the process of swallowing the toothbrush when the patient was a child, which can be regarded as an end to this matter.