"Sit down!" Anzehan pulled over the chair for the patient. "Look at the attitude of doctor Qian. We have to stand all day today. I'm fine. You'll be tired."
An Zehan looked at Guo Xiang's stomach. "It's big enough to catch up with others for six or seven months."
"I'm twins!" Guo Xiang felt his stomach and was a little proud. At this time, there were still few twins, and he didn't need to be polite in front of anzehan.
"You're great, all right?" Anzehan smiled. He used to be like a sister, but now he's like a child.
At this time, a man outside poked his head. Guo Xiang frowned, "comrade, this is gynecology. Gay men can't come in."
Fortunately, there are no patients in it now, otherwise it will be called playing hooligans.
"Are you accompanying your lover to see a doctor? Just let her in. You can wait outside. " Said anzehan.
The man shrunk his head and came out again. His face turned red. "It's not my lover, it's me!"
"Ah?" Guo Xiang stood up and went to the door. He was really the only one.
A man sees gynecological diseases? Is he transgender?
"Are you a woman?" Anzehan also looked incredible.
"No, no, I'm a man..." the man waved his hand quickly.
"This is Gynecology..." Guo Xiang said again, pointing to the word "Gynecology" on the sign outside.
"I, I..." the man blushed. "I don't know where to go. I want to see here..."
The man pointed to his chest, "but they said there was no breast department, only gynecology could see..."
"Breast?" Anzehan's mouth opened to the boss and subconsciously looked at the man's chest.
A man in his forties is white and fat. When he walks, his body is shaking, and his chest is bigger than that of ordinary women.
"Come in and sit down!" Guo Xiang pointed to the front chair and sat in the doctor's position.
"Tell me what's wrong." Guo Xiang said.
"Here it is." The man touched his ribs, "this time has been a little swollen, and I didn't care, but now it's very uncomfortable, red and itchy, and it's a little inflamed."
"Come in and check it!" Guo Xiang got up and let the man in, pulled up the curtain, and anzehan followed him in.
"Untie your clothes!" Guo Xiang said.
The man untied his clothes to reveal the meat inside. "Here it is..." the man pointed to the right armpit.
"Put your hand out!" Guo Xiang said, reaching over and gently touching that piece, he obviously felt a lump.
The texture is hard, the boundary is unclear, the surface is not smooth, the mobility is poor, the front skin is sunken, showing orange peel like change, and a little liquid seepage.
"Touch it, too." Guo Xiang said to anzehan.
An Zehan touched, "is there a nodule?"
"Look ahead!" Guo Xiang said.
Maybe it's for fear of inflammation and water seepage. The man applied medicine on his chest, so it's not obvious.
Anzehan was surprised. "Has it festered?"
So it is probably breast cancer, and so serious, it is already late.
But he's a man, and a man can get breast cancer.
Guo Xiang's face was also very serious, and she thought of it.
Men do not get breast cancer, but very few.
Men actually have breasts, but they don't develop like women.
But fat men grow bigger than average men.
Most people think that men have no breast, so it is impossible to get breast cancer, but there is still a probability.
Several people came out and Guo Xiang sat down.
I opened the fluoroscopy again. It's a tumor. It's obvious.
But to draw a conclusion, we have to check, so we issued a bill, "we need to do some checks, and we can determine it after the check."
"Doctor, what's wrong with me?" The man asked anxiously.
Guo Xiang hesitated and looked at the patient.
"Doctor, just tell me the truth. I can afford it. I have to be mentally prepared first..." the man said urgently.
Guo Xiangzhen said, "it's probably breast cancer. Of course, we need further examination."
"What? Mammary cancer? How is that possible? " The man was shocked, "I'm a man!"
Guo Xiang glanced at him helplessly. You all know that coming to gynecology shows that it's unusual.
"Men are also possible, but the probability is very low. You're already a little serious." Guo Xiang said.
"Will I die?" The man's look faded.
"Not necessarily. It depends on the examination results. If the situation is good, you can have an operation. Just cut off the breast." Guo Xiang said.
"Yes, anyway, you are a man and don't care about this, do you?" Anzehan comforted.
"Then cut it off and it'll be all right?" The man has hope again. Look at Guo Xiang.
Guo Xiang really didn't want to hit him, but he didn't want him to feel too uncomfortable. "If the examination results are better, the resection will be all right."
However, from the current situation, it is likely to be in the late stage. Cancer metastasis has occurred, but now Guo Xiang doesn't want to scare him, otherwise it won't help his condition.
"OK, thank you, doctor!" The man nodded. After Guo Xiang wrote the medical record, he opened a checklist.
At this time, doctor Qian and Qian Xueting came back from the operation. The operation of PAP cyst is only a small operation, which can be done in a few minutes.
Seeing a man in the consulting room, Qian Xueting exclaimed, "Why are there men here? How can you two let a man in? "
Doctor Qian's face darkened, "get out!"
The man stood up a little at a loss and looked at Dr. Cui and Guo Xiang. Isn't she a doctor? Will she be misdiagnosed?
"How do you sit in Mr. Qian's position? Is that what you can do?" Qian Xueting saw Guo Xiang sitting and shouted again.
Guo Xiang calmly stood up. "I'm also a doctor. Is it OK for the intern to see the doctor when the attending doctor is away? Although I am an intern and have no prescription right, I can also make a diagnosis as long as the teacher signs it. Mr. Qian, do you think there is something wrong with my diagnosis? "
Qian Xueting grabbed the medical record and looked at it. "Breast cancer? Laughing dies, can men get breast cancer? I don't think even I'm an undergraduate! "
"What do you mean? Is it misdiagnosis? " Asked the man.
Guo Xiang's face was expressionless. "Do I have any misdiagnosis? Mr. Qian, you can diagnose it yourself."
Doctor Qian took a look at the medical record and then looked at the fat man. "Come in and I'll check it."
"Good!" The man hurried in. It turned out that this was just an intern. Then he must have made a mistake.
When the man walked in, Qian Xueting Shua pulled the curtain up. Guo Xiang and an Zehan looked at each other and turned their eyes.
After a while, doctor Qian came out with an ugly face.
The two interns have not made a wrong diagnosis. Although they have not been tested, they are very likely on the surface.
"How's it going, doctor?" The man asked, hoping it was misdiagnosis.
Doctor Qian looked at him. Although he was very upset, he still wrote his name under Guo Xiang's signature.