More than 10 minutes later, brown Skoda appeared at the door of the traditional Chinese medicine hospital.
"Section chief Wu," Wei Dabao said apologetically, "I''m really sorry."
"Nothing, where is the patient?" Wu Mian smiled and asked.
"In the disposal room."
"Do you have any clothes?"
Wei Dabao glanced at Yang Lei. Yang Lei said with a smile, "yes, chief Wu, you wear my white clothes."
Wu Mian nodded and strode in.
"Or you have to say it''s section chief Wu. You''re serious!" Yang Lei said later. "Wearing white clothes is the standard. You can learn from dabaozi. When you enter the disposal room, you wear casual clothes and look irregular."
Without saying anything, trinket hurried to Wu Mian and trotted to the door of the disposal room.
"Section chief Wu, this side."
"Change your clothes first and give me a hand later." Wu Mian said.
Trinket was stunned. He was not a surgeon. Why did he give a hand?
"Is Corey strict?" Wu Mian asked again.
"What do you mean?" Yang Lei asked suspiciously.
"I want to use a cut bag. Do I have to pay for it?" Wu Mian asked.
"No, no, we''ll just use a cut bag. It''s all right." Yang Lei waved his hand generously, thinking that he still had to cut it?
The mouth says no, but the body is honest.
Wu Mian changed his white clothes and came to the disposal room.
After entering the door, I saw a familiar face standing by the bed in an odd posture, with a choking gray face.
"Sui Wenyuan?"
"Er... Chief Wu, do you remember me?" Sui Wenyuan was stunned.
"Of course, you are my patient. I certainly remember." Wu Mian said with a smile. "Don''t move first. I''ll touch the vein near your neck."
"..." Sui Wenyuan was stunned for a moment, saw Wu Mian reach out and asked, "vein? What''s the matter?"
"The jugular vein can observe the situation of the right atrium, which is the measuring instrument of the right atrium. Your jugular vein is thick. Clinically, it is a kind of anger. It may be caused by tension or heart failure. However, you don''t have to worry. Patients with jugular vein anger and positive hepatocervical reflux sign are an important index for clinical judgment of right heart failure."
Sui Wenyuan was speechless. Wei Dabao felt guilty listening to the story of section chief Wu.
I have memorized all these, but when I look at Sui Wenyuan, I just pay attention to the patient''s own description - pulsating bottle thick stool. The typical sign of jugular vein distension was not noticed.
"Dr. Wei, have you asked about the medical history?" Wu Mian asked.
"Er..." Trinket''s heart flickered.
Wu Mian smiled. Instead of scolding Wei Dabao, he began to ask about the medical history.
There are many kinds of constipation, which are also related to many situations, such as age factors, psychological factors, living habits, intestinal diseases, systemic diseases, drug stimulation and so on.
What is simple constipation, outlet obstructive constipation, irritable bowel syndrome, diabetes, uremia, cerebrovascular accident and so on.
When Wu Mian asked about the medical history, Wei Dabao was still a little nervous for fear that Wu section chief would scold himself.
"It''s probably simple, so don''t worry," said Wu Mian. "Dr. Wei, prepare to cut the bag."
"Ah?" Sui Wenyuan said in fear, "section chief Wu, do you want to cut it for me?"
"It''s incision, but not anus, but stool." Wu Mian smiled. "Relax, you won''t feel anything. Don''t even use anesthetic. Don''t worry."
After Wu Mian said this, Sui Wenyuan relaxed a little.
"Find a more comfortable position, punch your anus at me and keep it well. Don''t move." Wu Mian asked.
Sui Wenyuan once again lay on the bed and "faced" Wu Mian in a very shameful posture.
"Oh, no wonder Dr. Wei feels tricky." Wu Mian also moved after seeing the thick and thin stool of the mineral water bottle.
"Chief Wu, have you ever seen this?"
"I''ve seen it several times. It''s all caused by the elderly with slightly poor gastrointestinal function. It''s the first time I''ve seen young people like Sui Wenyuan." Wu Mian said, putting on gloves, opening the cutting bag, leaving the bag skin aside and giving the other bag skin to Wei Dabao.
"Keep this and watch my movements." Wu Mian asked.
"Ah?" Wei Dabao was stunned.
"The pressure will be very high when the feces come out, and there is no prediction in advance. It all depends on improvisation. You must pay attention to my actions." Wu Mian said seriously.
Trinket took over the burden suspiciously.
"Relax, I''ll cut open the stool outside. As long as you don''t move suddenly, you won''t touch you." Wu Mian said gently.
"I see." Sui Wenyuan said honestly.
Anyway, there''s always a way, No.
Although... Cutting stool sounds so unreliable.
"If you feel uncomfortable and want to move, tell me in advance." Wu Mian continued, "you must not move. Dr. Yang, you''d better stay away from the back. If you want to see, you can look from the side."
Yang Lei was stunned and said casually, "Oh, oh."
Wu Mian skillfully "pinched" the blade from the sterile package with one hand, installed it on the handle and began to "cut" the stool.
The thick and thin stool of the mineral water bottle is very hard. Even if the sharp surgical blade falls on it, there is no response. But once he exerted a little force, Sui Wenyuan would make a painful cry.
Wu Mian touched his stool with his left hand and looked for the position of the knife. After a few seconds, he fell down with the scalpel in his right hand.
Here is a joint of fecal blocks. The scalpel fell gently and entered a few millimeters. Then Wu Mian''s wrist deviated slightly and the scalpel swam away in the feces.
Trinket had an idea in his mind - carving flowers on turnips.
What Wu Kechang is doing is carving on the radish. It''s too delicate. Had it not been for the stench of his stool, trinket would have wanted to look closer.
One minute
Two minutes
Five minutes
Ten minutes
As time passed, the stool outside the anal sphincter was cut off a little, but Wu Mian didn''t cut it all, but "drilled" in from the middle.
He did it slowly and carefully. Yang Lei was fascinated. Can you deal with constipation like this? I haven''t seen or even heard of cutting shit with a knife before.
This is... Amazing!
The vision of "operation" was very small. Yang Lei suspected that Wei Dabao blocked his sight and moved a little in the middle.
What Wu Mian said just now is still in his ear. Although Yang Lei doesn''t like Wu Mian, he is also afraid of being sprayed with shit. He only comes over a little carefully. If there is any trouble, he can avoid it immediately.
After looking at it, Yang Lei thought Wu Mian was bluffing himself.
The bottom of the pulsation bottle is cut off, the scalpel is deeper and deeper, and the field of vision is further limited. Yang Lei moved again. Unconsciously, he almost stood back to his original position.