"Lao Shao, to tell you the truth, what have you done to the patient?" Su Yun asked with a smile while watching the film.

Old Shao's face changed greatly. Fang Lin stopped and said with a smile: "Brother Yun, don't joke with old Shao. He's timid."

"Yes, yes, I'm scared to death because of this patient." Shao Jinghe looked sad.

Zheng Ren feels strange that greatness is a thorny disease and is going to be scared to death? Where did this come from?

And it's strange that Dr. Shao brought the patient 912 directly.

In general, for example, in Haicheng, it's good for local doctors to contact the superior hospital for unsolvable problems. Personally escorted, either a fatal disease like myocardial infarction, or relatives and friends.

Even relatives and friends may not have time. It's not a pile of things in anyone's hands.

Shao Jinghe not only contacted Fang Lin, but also sent patients directly. There must be a story in it.

For this patient, Zheng Ren highly suspected that he had missed some pulmonary bullae during the operation, resulting in problems again and again.

This is only a possibility, but it is not very likely.

"I went to see an eye patient." Zheng Rendao.

If it is a rare disease, let the big pig hoof help solve it. Zheng Ren has experienced the stage that seeing a mountain is a mountain and seeing a mountain is not a mountain. He has reached the level of seeing a mountain or a mountain.

With such a convenient means as big pig hoof, why not?

You can see at a glance whether it's the problem of Shao Jing and Dr. Shao. Is that sure to be used at the first time. As for the accumulation of clinical experience, experience is accumulation.

"Boss Zheng, come here." Fang Lin takes down the red stethoscope hanging around his neck and gives it to Zheng Ren.

"The patient is in ward 12, which I specially transferred." Fang Lin said with a wry smile.

"Oh? What's going on?"

"The patient's family was accompanied by an old man. It is said that she is a kind of person who talks about things in the countryside. She can live in ward 12 this time."

"Isn't this bullshit? If it's true, why did you get sick so many times before?" Su Yun said contemptuously.

"Brother Yun, Lao Shao said. Before that, she said she couldn't let Lao Shao handle it. Don't you believe it at home? She said that the old man was old and confused." Fang Lin said mysteriously.

"You talk well. Believe it or not, I'll kick you into the duty room!"

"Brother Yun, if you want to kick me, please kick me directly to the female duty." Fang Lin is used to joking and is not afraid of Su Yun's threat.

"Lost his temper." Su Yun said with a smile. Fang Lin knew that now was the most dangerous time. He hurriedly said, "Brother Yun, don't make trouble. Talk about serious things. Do you know why Lao Shao came with you?"

"Why?"

"The old man said that if the child can't be cured this time, the situation will get worse and worse in the future, and he will die within three years." Fang Lin said, "she also said that when the child died, she took Lao Shao to die together."

"Didn't she say it must be all right to see you?" Su Yun didn't believe this. He said with a smile.

"Didn't you ask Brother Yun to give me a hand? You are a legendary friend of women. Just take a look at the patient." Fang Lin smiled.

Joking, the three came to ward 12. At the moment when they came to the door, Su Yun and Fang Lin were serious.

It's not a big problem to talk and laugh behind your back. But in front of the patient's family, that's another matter.

Being a doctor, being serious in front of patients can also give patients and their families more confidence.

When he came to the ward, Fang Lin went first and stood next to the middle bed. Zheng Ren and Su Yun said, "this is the patient mentioned before."

Zheng Ren glanced. The patient's system panel was red and the diagnosis was clear - left spontaneous pneumothorax, rupture of pulmonary bullae, chronic suppurative pleurisy and localized pulmonary fibrosis.

In addition, there is a strange diagnosis - endometriosis.

There is no special disease, that is, various complications induced by spontaneous pneumothorax. Complications are not very serious, empyema can be stripped during endoscopic surgery.

It should be OK to use antibiotics for a few days after operation.

Then Zheng Ren took a look at the patient. She was sallow and covered her stomach.

Belly?

Why cover your stomach?

It's endometriosis, Zheng Ren guessed.

Endometriosis really hurts. It can be said to be unbearable.

"Are you Qi Xiaojuan? What covers your stomach?" Zheng Ren went to the patient's right hand and asked softly with a red stethoscope.

Beside the patient sat a thin, withered old lady. Her eyes were blind. She turned her white eyes and "looked" at Zheng Ren and said, "the child is coming to her great aunt."

Sure enough, the guess is right. The big pig hoof is very reliable.

Zheng Ren smiled and showed his mildest side, "lie down and listen to my breath."

The girl was very docile, but she didn't want to talk. According to Zheng Ren, she lay flat in the hospital bed with pain.

There was a chest tube between the 6 and 7 ribs of the left chest and the axillary midline. Zheng Ren glanced and saw that there was a light yellow liquid in the chest tube.

"Cough." Zheng Rendao.

"Cough." The patient named Qi Xiaojuan coughed twice.

"Gulu Gulu." Bubbles began to appear in the chest bottle.

This is a typical manifestation of an open opening in the lung, which has not healed itself for many days. There's nothing to say. Go straight to surgery.

Zheng Ren won't follow this kind of operation. It's really no difficulty. As long as you fill your chest with warm saline carefully, and then inflate your lungs to see if there is any bubbling place.

Zheng Ren also suggested cutting off some suspected small lung bullae that have not been broken.

But this is not the time to talk about it. Check your body first, and then go back to the office.

Because there is closed drainage in the left chest, the patient's respiratory sound is only slightly weak. The right breathing sound is normal, no problem.

After checking, Zheng Ren carefully pressed the patient's stomach again. There were no positive signs in the abdomen. The patient would not curl up in bed until the physiological period.

Carrying a red stethoscope, Zheng Ren left the ward without saying a word.

Although doing so, patients and their families will be a little dissatisfied. But this is thoracic surgery. Fang Lin just looked for himself and had no reason to pretend to be a deputy director in the ward.

Out of the ward, Zheng Ren said, "the condition is very simple. Let's do it. It is estimated that it is the rupture of pulmonary bullae that leads to pneumothorax."

"OK."

Hearing Zheng Ren's words, Fang Lin breathed a sigh.

Boss Zheng said, is there anything else to doubt?

"Boss, don't you think seven operations are too strange?" Su Yun disagreed with Zheng Ren and raised an objection.