"Mom, don''t tell me why you''re uncomfortable." Wu Mian asked as he came over.


    "Nothing, nothing." Zhang Lan was a little flustered and quickly denied.


    "Are you crying? What''s the matter?" Wu Mian asked nervously when he saw the tears in Zhang Lan''s eyes. "Show me the inspection results."


    "I..."


    "Show me the inspection results," said Wu Mian with a cold face.


    Zhang Lan was helpless and handed the report sheet to Wu Mian.


    Wu Mian looked at it one by one, and then looked at it for the second time. The frost on his face dissipated and said with a bitter smile, "Mom, you scared me to death. There''s nothing wrong with the test sheet. What''s the matter with you?"


    "I didn''t say anything." Zhang Lan said, "do you think I have cancer?"


    "It''s all right. Why are you crying?" Wu Mian walked up to Zhang Lan, bent his knees slightly, his eyes were level with Zhang Lan''s, and gently wiped away the tears in her eyes.


    "Section chief Wu," said Wei Dabao behind Wu Mian, "I just heard director Wang say that aunt is pretending to be ill."


    "..." Zhang Lan glared at Wei Dabao, took Wu Mian and left, "it''s nothing. Let''s go back."


    "Wait a minute." Wu Mian took Zhang Lan with a smile and asked, "Dr. Wei, what''s going on?"


    Trinket bowed his head, did not look into Zhang Lan''s eyes, and repeated what he had just seen from beginning to end.


    "Stomachache?" Wu Mian frowned. Instead of paying attention to Wang Chengfa, he asked with concern, "Mom, how many days have you been in pain?"


    "Three days? Four days? I must have eaten something and ruined my stomach." Zhang Lan said. "The earliest time was when I finished eating grapes. My stomach was a little uncomfortable."


    "Come to the disposal room and let me see the situation." Wu Mian said.


    "No, nothing," said Zhang Lan. "It doesn''t hurt when you stand. It hurts badly when you lie down. Don''t suffer."


    "Don''t rush away. You''ll suffer by car," Wu Mian said. "The existing test results don''t matter. Mom, talk about it carefully."


    Zhang Lan was helpless. Wu Mian refused to go, and she couldn''t move. She had to retell the experience in her memory again.


    Wu Mian frowned gently and asked, "is it like this every day?"


    "Well, I''ve been half sitting and sleeping these days." Zhang Lan said.


    "Mom, you..." Wu Mian wanted to complain, but the words turned into a sigh, "come to the disposal room and I''ll check."


    "Aren''t all the tests here? It''s all right. Let''s go back." Zhang Lan was afraid of Wu Mian''s conflict with Wang Cheng and hurriedly pulled Wu Mian away.


    "What do you want a doctor to do just with laboratory tests?" Wu Mian said. "Hurry up. I don''t understand today. I''ll take you to jianxie hospital for a general examination."


    "...." Zhang Lan was speechless.


    Wang Chengfa had heard Wu Mian''s voice outside. He didn''t dare to go out and was stuffy in the office all the time.


    Although he didn''t go out, he leaned close to the door and listened to the sound outside.


    Hearing Wu Mian say so, Wang Chengfa showed a disdainful smile.


    Abdominal pain, physical examination, isn''t that all? I have checked all my life. I don''t know how many patients. I haven''t heard of other special physical examinations.


    I guess I''m sorry. Later, Wu Mian said that the little rabbit should have a general examination.


    It''s psychosis. I have to say I have a stomachache. Zhang Lan has menopause!


    In fact, Wang Chengfa regretted having spoken with Zhang Lan. Not afraid of Zhang Lan and Wu Mian, he was afraid that Wu Zhongtai would wear small shoes for him.


    After bajingzi Township returned to the new development area, Wu Zhongtai went to work in the district and wanted to wear some small shoes for himself... I''m afraid it''s not that easy! Wang Chengfa thought of "stubbornness" in his heart.


    But he refused to go out. Even if he knew it well, Wu Mian couldn''t do anything.


    It''s better to do more than one thing. You can''t be so impulsive in the future. Wang Chengfa thought silently in his heart.


    However, despite his "rational" judgment, Wu Mian could not have any new diagnosis, but he was inexplicably uneasy in his heart, and his ear stuck to the door and refused to leave.


    Wu Mian took Zhang Lan to the disposal room and began a detailed physical examination.


    The old lady still has intermittent paroxysmal abdominal pain, which is light and heavy, and is related to the change of body position.


    During the course of the disease, she had decreased appetite, occasional belching, no obvious acid reflux and heartburn; No nausea and vomiting; No abdominal distension and diarrhea; No fever and chills.


    Wu Mian''s examination was very careful. When pressing his abdomen, it was light and heavy. Wei Dabao stood behind and watched quietly.


    Once upon a time, Wei Dabao could not see any way, but now he could vaguely perceive what a heavy press meant and what disease he was investigating; One click is very light. What does chief Wu mean.


    It turned out that the physical examination could still be like this. Wei Dabao gradually looked into God.


    "It''s all right." Wu Mian frowned and carefully observed the look of his old lady.


    After she lay down, it really hurt. Wu Mian could detect it.


    "Mom, I''ll help you. Slow down." Wu Mian said softly, "don''t worry. Follow my strength and get up a little bit. Slow down, be slow."


    Wu Mian stretched her arm to Zhang Lan''s back, held her and sat up slowly.


    "It''s all right," Zhang Lan said. "I guess it''s neuropathic pain. Just go home and rest for a few days... Ouch..."


    Halfway through Zhang Lan''s words, she suddenly let out a cry of pain.


    "Wu..." the head nurse was stunned. What''s the matter? It was fine just now.


    "Don''t move, mom." Wu Mian''s left arm held Zhang Lan and slowly made her sit up straight.


    "You bear child, where did you touch me? Why does it hurt so much?"


    "Don''t move, I''ll find the position." Wu Mian looked serious, put his right hand on Zhang Lan''s back and began to press gently.


    "Does it hurt here?"


    "Here?"


    "Here?"


    As Wu Mian''s hands kept moving from the outside to the inside, Zhang Lan gradually felt the location of the pain.


    "It''s here!" Zhang Lan said with a painful frown.


    "First check a CT in the traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital... Forget it, go directly to me." Wu Mian said.


    "Xiao Mian, what''s going on?" Zhang Lan asked.


    "Thoracic vertebral compression fracture." Wu Mian said in a deep voice, "Mom, you say you don''t tell me something. You stand up."


    "Thoracic vertebrae? How could it be thoracic vertebrae?" Zhang Lan asked suspiciously.


    Wu Mian did not explain, but looked at Zhang Lan, "Mom, are you storing autumn vegetables again?"


    "Well."


    "How many times have I told you not to store autumn vegetables, just eat and buy now." Wu Mian complained, "do you really think I''m kidding you? Head nurse, do you have a wheelchair?"


    "Yes, yes." the head nurse hurried to get the wheelchair.


    "What does it have to do with storing autumn vegetables, you bear child."


    "I called you when I was in Concord. Every year at this time, there are patients with rib fractures caused by moving autumn vegetables." Wu Mian said, "why don''t you take a word I said to heart."