Chapter 1341

Life is full of surprises. Sometimes you think it will never be possible. Maybe the next day you open your eyes, yo, it will be.

For example, the old lady Sanchuan invited by Li Cunhou never thought that she was old. She was even watched by more than a dozen men, and there were foreign men with blue eyes and high nose.

The old lady really didn't expect to be shown by foreign men in her life. Although she was old enough to be a grandmother of these people, the old lady was shy.

"I'm ashamed of your mother. If you go underground, you old man can't kill me!"

Without talking about outsiders, the old lady scolded Yao'er and tried to reach out to hit him. If it weren't for the chest pain, the old lady in her nineties would really be able to jump down and hit him.

Her youngest son has white hair. She still has to bend down and stretch out her hands to let my mother beat her. She also has to prevent my mother from falling out of bed.

The grandchildren, on the other hand, were provoked by the old lady. A roomful of grandchildren, a roomful of children, the old lady sat on the bed like an old birthday, wrapped in bandages.

Zhang Fan looks at telling the truth and is quite envious. This is a charity home. Otherwise, can the old man live so old? Not only is she old, but also she has clear ears and eyes and a clear mind. The old lady kept scolding her son, but she didn't say a word to the doctor.

This is really the mother's kindness and filial piety. If nutrition can't keep up, even if the old lady has a long life, she may not be in such a good state.

"You still laugh and don't help you with your baby. Is there such a thing?" The old lady's youngest son patted her next to her mother and scolded her son.

Then he turned his face, smiled and said to Zhang Fan, "you're laughing. My mother doesn't look like a little foot, but she gets out of bed before dawn every day, and then walks until night. She is not allowed to work at home, but she has to do it. There will be an accident. At such an old age, suffer. Professor Li said, "you are the most powerful doctor in China. You must operate on the old lady."

"Hehe, don't worry, don't worry, it's too late to envy. There is such an old fairy at home. My family is absolutely prosperous. OK, I will go all out to have a good operation."

"I won't do it. Let me die. I'm going to find you, old man. I don't get hurt by the knife. It's going to release Yang. You're going to let me die." The old lady grinned to cry.

"No, no, you don't need an operation here, and it's not on your stomach. It won't put your Yang!" Zhang Fan walked into two steps with a smile. Although the old lady was wrapped like a white zongzi, she had no peculiar smell.

This shows that people's family cleaned the old lady, which is great.

"My mother, do you know that people are big doctors? You see, people with golden hair come to see people."

The old lady's son worked harder.

"Oh, it's as old as my youngest grandson. Wang Mazi of Hujiaba is not a big doctor with a beard!"

Zhang Fan couldn't help laughing. The old lady is not easy to fool. Compare him with the village doctor in their village.

"Ouch, how many years have pockmarked Wang died. The doctor is a college student. He went to college. Pockmarked wang hasn't been out of the village all his life. What does he know. The big doctor knows a lot. He knows that my old man is not angry. "

"Don't coax me!" The old lady took a look at Yao'er and Zhang Fan.

Obviously, Zhang Fan is too young and the old lady doesn't believe it.

"Really, really, let me take your pulse, and I'll know what's wrong with you." For this kind of old people, you can't help but keep young people away, be old but not cruel, and be old and reasonable, which makes people like it.

Although the old lady doubted, she still put out her hand. For this kind of old man, you say biochemical examination, blood routine and CT, she may not believe it. Maybe she is afraid of spending money or cognition, but if you give her a pulse, she is absolutely willing.

In fact, Zhang Fan will call a fart pulse. When I was in college, I studied Chinese medicine. I not only took elective courses, but also learned a Sijunzi soup. But what is this thing? Zhang Fan doesn't know. At the beginning, the teacher fooled things, and the students fooled things.

Zhang Fan pressed on the old lady's pulse. In fact, he just estimated the pulse. When he said the number, he was a little boastful.

But as a doctor, I still have some skills in seeing people.

Under the old lady's bed, there are urine cans all the time, and there are sons and daughters all over the floor. This kind of old man with many sons and many women, let alone others, can't control his urine holding muscles when he gets old. In addition, the decline of intestinal function in the elderly leads to constipation.

"Old lady, your disease is not serious, but it will become a serious disease without treatment."

Zhang Fanyi said that the old lady's eyes were round, but she didn't speak. The old lady was also a schemer when she was young.

"You see, you usually get up at night, and when you say pee, you have to pee immediately, which can't be delayed at all. Also, sometimes you can't take a shit once a week, right? "

"Yes, yes, you are better than pockmarked Wang!"

"Do you listen to me?"

"Listen, how can you not listen. You are a great doctor! "

Hi, I'm a big doctor at this time, and I don't dislike Zhang Fan's youth.

"OK, that's good. Shall we look at your wound first?"

Zhang Fan said with a smile.

"You see, they can't. You're not as big as me. Just look at it. They can't. " The old lady put her mouth to the foreigner and shook her head. Anyway, she just wouldn't let the foreigner see it.

"OK! It's my honor for the old lady to trust me. " Zhang Fan smiled and stopped the old lady's anxious little son.

Zhang Fan wants foreigners to go out. Foreigners are not willing to protest, "privacy, understand? PersonalPrivacy

”Zhang fancai won't get used to them. You're here to learn, not invited by Lao Tzu.

Zhang Fan wanted to untie the bandage. Jiang Qinqin hurried forward, "Zhang Yuan, I'll come."

"OK, you come!" Zhang Fan didn't say much. Circle by circle, the white bandage slowly began to untie. Then slowly, the gauze finally saw the yellow exudate and brown blood on the gauze. Then I saw the true face of Lushan Mountain. The huge breast, even though it has been slightly shriveled, is still hanging on my chest like a big pocket.

Jiang Qinqin, who was unprepared, could not close her mouth when she saw such a large breast suspended under her navel. Even she used a feeling of looking back and taking out her chest. Because of surprise, the hand trembled a little, and the gauze stuck to the wound was pulled.

The old lady took a breath of air-conditioning in pain. The soft meat in front of the chest had thin skin, and then it was fried again. It broke, and the softer meat was exposed.

This pull really hurts. Men may not imagine, but those who have undergone foreskin surgery can realize it.

This pain, how to say, is like licking your tongue on a steel pipe at minus 20 degrees, then shaking your head and pulling a layer of skin.

"Be careful, you can't do this at this time." Zhang Fan is a little angry and his tone is not good. Jiang Qinqin's face turned red and his eyes were watery.

When the girl entered the hospital, there were people at home. The Department generally accommodated her. I wanted to show my face, but

Moreover, it was said by Zhang Fan, which made the girl a little sad. She was a little like Wang Yanan who had just entered the hospital. She had not been beaten. It would be better to beat her several times.

"Don't frighten the girl, don't frighten the girl."

To tell the truth, people are getting older and more confused, and some are becoming more and more smart. The old lady is the second kind. Although she has never seen the world, she is sophisticated and clear in her mind.

Zhang Fan didn't say much. He took the gauze in Jiang Qinqin's hand, and then took a needle and sprayed it on the place where the gauze touched the wound.

Half an hour later, the connection between the gauze and the wound finally softened. Gently untie it. At this time, Zhang fancai seriously saw the wound.

"How long has this been?"

"Three days?"

The place of breast scald is blackened, and there is pus.

Because the breast is rich in fat, and fat is particularly prone to liquefaction and infection. Because it has high energy, not only adults like it, but also bacteria.

A piece of fat, a piece of muscle, the fastest infection and corruption is fat.

The old people's waxy yellow and shriveled mammary glands, like those blasted by artillery, are grotesque, showing flowering cracking.

Although the skin is waxy yellow, the fat without infection is still milk (a) white (a) milk (a) white, and the front end of the wound is different.

Red and black blood clots mixed with infection, like yellow cheese half melting and half not melting, hang on the breast, really like a thick liquid secreted, hanging on the breast. It's really a feeling that people can't help sticking out their tongue and licking it.

In particular, the red and black blood clots are mixed above the white fat, and then the top is decorated with a half melted and crumbling cheese, which is then placed on the breast larger than the Pu fan.

Darling, it's so weird.

Moreover, what makes Zhang Fan frown most is the old lady's milk (a) glandular peas, which directly went into the oil pan. Originally, there was chapped skin on the peas, fried, and then mixed with exuded oil. It's really like a fried chicken rice flower with too much oil.

The old lady was a little unnatural at the beginning. When she looked at Zhang Fan really like a doctor, she was calm. Lying in bed, one hand is holding Yao'er's hand and the other is holding his eldest grandson's hand.

Then a posture that life is enough!

"Disinfect first and get the dressing change plate!" Zhang Fan said to Jiang Qinqin.

Then he said to the old lady, "old lady, I'll wash my hands."

"The operation is difficult!" Out of the door, Zhang Fan said to Lao Li and Li Cunhou.

"Yes, it's not difficult. How can it be an observation operation!" Lao Li said, but what he thought was, "do you think it's easy for me to find such a patient!"