"Han Lu, female, 8 years old, suffered from urachal residue. She was hospitalized for examination and treatment five days ago. His father was Han Xingmin, a mineralogist and geologist at the Antarctic scientific research station who had been treated in our hospital. He sent his daughter to our hospital to provide psychological counseling and treatment for the child, so as to alleviate her autism. "
A few minutes later, a doctor in charge in his thirties appeared in front of Chen Qun and Yang Xiaoquan and introduced the children's situation to them. He was even more relaxed. Knowing that the old friend's advice can really be completed, otherwise such a slight autistic condition and a slight illness, we can't ask Chen Qun for treatment at all. If we can find time to ask him a few questions and let Chen Qun have a look at the medical record, it will be regarded as the zenith.
"Urachal residue? Should be caused peritonitis just be hospitalized, right? This kind of disease does not necessarily need surgery, but I watched the child touch her abdomen two or three times intentionally or unintentionally from the beginning of our conversation. It should be that the residual urachal in the body has purulent or other symptoms, so the little girl would unconsciously touch her abdomen with her hands. I recommend an abdominal biopsy, which should be able to determine the symptoms. "
Chen Qun didn't want to talk nonsense. He found an excuse and suggested biopsy.
The attending doctor had no doubt about Chen Qun's statement. He immediately put on the posture of a junior doctor and said that he would arrange it immediately. Even if the urachal remains purulent or produces tumors, the hospital can immediately carry out surgical treatment, not to mention that this situation is not obvious. Of course, he followed Chen Qun's advice and did not doubt whether Chen Qun was making a fuss.
After all, for the doctors and nurses who often contact Chen Qun in the emergency center, Chen Qun's authority has been established for a long time, which is even better than that of Huang Shiren. As long as he spoke, his accuracy rate exceeded 90%, and only a few academicians and old leaders dared to question his views.
Moreover, even if Chen Qun made a wrong diagnosis, he would find other symptoms from the wrong place and finally solve the problem. Now the diagnosis is made in front of academician Yang. Of course, it can't be wrong.
"Wait a minute, let's finish the game before we go to check it. This is what I promised the children!"
Dongfang Wenxin's fingers stroke past the robot's display, and dozens of red balls make a sound of Ding Dong, falling out of the screen.
The attending doctor knows that this cold and gorgeous nurse is Chen Qun's fiancee, but the real emperor of the emergency center doesn't even buy the bill. He doesn't dare to retort and agrees immediately.
Chen Qun Cai glanced at the first lady.
"You are playing such a difficult Xiaole game. Are you bullying other people's children?"
"Hum!"
Two snorts came out of the noses of two girls in the competition. The little girl named Han Lu quickly drew a complex line on the screen, directly linked a bunch of blue balls together, and immediately made the score exceed 30 points.
Chen Qun looks at her girlfriend's look. Of course, she knows that she has seen something special about the little girl by virtue of her keen intuition, so she uses this game to study other people's intelligence.
Women's intuition is really terrible, especially the first lady's intuition. It's killing.
Chen Qun wails in his heart, but he knows that this time he can throw the pot on his girlfriend. If she expresses any strange opinions, she can carry the pot on her own.
My girlfriend asked for it!
Chen Qun turned his head and whispered to Yang Xiaoquan.
"Mr. Yang, it seems that this little girl is not simple. There are signs of scholar syndrome. Otherwise, ordinary children can't compete with Xiaoxin in small games with a strong sense of spatial hierarchy."
Yang Koizumi touched his little beard at the corner of his mouth and began to smile.
"It seems that your daughter-in-law, like you, has a back hand in everything. I thought she designed games for robots to kill time for children. Now it looks like she's looking for the same kind! "
The eldest lady had sharp ears and immediately raised her head.
"What is the search for the same? Are you allowed to discuss surgery with those great masters who have no knives in their hands and have knives in their hearts, and we little girls are not allowed to play games? You only allow the state officials to set fire, and do not allow the people to light lamps! "
Yang Xiaoquan deliberately teased the sharp mouthed little girl and immediately replied.
"You call it a little game? I just looked at my head, melon seeds began to faint, it is clear that you deliberately left the back door, still don't let me old man expose your conspiracy. Little girl, if one day your robots become elite or artificial intelligence and start to rebel, then I will only ask you! ""You are rigid in your thinking. You can't see any technological progress. You don't pay attention to science at all."
The young lady was not afraid to fight with the old urchin, and immediately put on a big hat that the old man cared about most.
"I don't care about science? Little girl, you don't pay attention to science. You study some mysterious things all day long, which makes me think that the times have changed and I have entered the magic world. Tell me, are your twin sisters science? Where is there a little bit of Science in your body? "
"You don't understand that any advanced science and technology, in the eyes of backward people, is metaphysics, myth and magic. That's what you think of my two sisters. You are jealous! "
"I'm old enough to envy two suckling girls? Tell me, what do I admire? Otherwise, I think you are fighting against me
"You envy me, my two sisters can't speak even words, they will practice your health keeping Qigong for decades without any progress, for fear my sister will become the nine Yin manual, and sweep you in the corner of history."
"Eh, you are really sharp mouthed. I'm sorry to say that I want to refute. Forget it, I don't want to quarrel with a little nurse. I have no face whether I win or lose. I'll go and ask the old Taoist for Health Qigong. I'll try to live for decades. I'm so angry with you
As soon as he got up, Yang Xiaoquan left, and several of the students who followed him followed him.
The little girl who is playing the game suddenly raises her head, looks at the East, hears Xin, and whispers.
"Sister, I have a stomachache. Can I play later?"
Before the young lady answered, Chen Qun immediately jumped up, squatted in front of Xiao Hanlu, and gently poked her waist twice with his finger.
"Isn't it uncomfortable here, stabbing with pain?"
Han Lu stares at Le Chen Qun coldly and nods her head.
"Come, brother, take you to check. Brother, in the name of this elder sister, declares that brother will cure you!"
Chen Qun immediately picked up the little girl and strode toward the corridor. He even gave her a look and signaled to help.
The doctor in charge of the young lady and the little girl could see clearly that Chen qunzao's location was not appendicitis that children are most likely to suffer from, but near the upper side of the ribs, which had little to do with the umbilical cord residue.
"Is there anything else wrong with the little girl?"