"Well..." Zheng Ren pondered.

"Even if it's once or twice. I think Lao Shao is very cautious and a dutiful person." Su Yun said, "seven times in a row, both sides of the chest have been sent alternately many times. What do you think is wrong."

Indeed, Su Yun's objection is correct.

Zheng Ren hesitated. Although Su Yun was right, his physical examination and the diagnosis given by big pig hoof were compared with each other. There was no doubt at all.

The problem with standard spontaneous pneumothorax is why it is repeatedly ill.

"Well, I think you're right." Zheng Ren nodded and obeyed, "who else is there in the patient's family?"

"No one else is here. My parents went out to work a while ago."

"The old lady is very powerful. If there is no one to take care of her at home, she frightens Shao Jinghe. Find Lao Shao to help deliver it to the imperial capital, saving money, effort and worry." Su Yun said with a smile.

"Maybe, but Brother Yun, every time I see that old lady, I feel flustered." Fang Lin covered his chest and said.

"Promising!" Su Yun said contemptuously, "very ordinary old lady, you are afraid of wool."

Then the three returned to the doctor's office.

"Fang Lin, have you communicated with the old man?" Zheng Ren asked.

Shao Jinghe listened to Zheng Ren and said with a sad face, "boss Zheng, that old lady is our famous yin-yang eyes. Generally, we only look for her when there are evil things in the family. Usually no one dares to talk to her."

"I don't believe it." Su Yun said contemptuously, "I'll talk to the old lady about her medical history."

Zheng Ren smiled. If Shao Jinghe said so, it is estimated that it is difficult for the patient's family to communicate. Chang Yue estimates that there is still a play. Su Yun? Nothing.

Mainly because the old lady is blind, Su Yun's appearance will not work.

Without paying attention to him, Zheng Ren sat down, smiled at Shao Jinghe and said, "Lao Shao, tell me about your contact with the patient."

Shao Jinghe, with an awkward smile on his face, cautiously sat next to Zheng Ren and said, "boss Zheng, the first time was 23 months and 21 days ago. It was an afternoon."

Zheng Ren Khan.

The memory is so clear that it seems that this matter has left an indelible impression in Shao Jinghe's heart.

Perhaps it can be said to be a shadow, which is more appropriate. If it's a good thing, who will keep thinking about what happened when he received the patient for the first time.

"As soon as I had the operation, the emergency department pushed up a patient who said he was chest tightness and shortness of breath. I took a chest film and took a look. It was a spontaneous pneumothorax on the right side." Shao Jinghe said with a sad face, "at that time, her lips were purple. I quickly put her under the chest tube. The lung tissue was compressed by 90%, and after the chest tube drew out 1000ml of gas, I was worried about mediastinal flutter and closed the tube for a while."

“……”

This description is too detailed. Two years ago, I had a small operation of closed thoracic drainage. I even said how much gas was put into the tube.

Zheng Ren looked at Shao Jinghe and felt that this matter had really become a haze in his heart.

Even if his memory is very good, Zheng Ren still can't tell all the details of an appendectomy two years ago.

If it is not necessary, some junk information must be forgotten directly. This is a self-protection function of the human body.

"It took me 15 minutes to completely vent the accumulated gas in my chest."

"Well, then?"

"Later, I put down the breast bottle for a day and didn't get better. I discussed the operation with the patient's parents." Shao Jinghe said: "at that time, the patient's parents were still doing housework and didn't go out to work. The two people were very easy to discuss. After I talked about the patient's condition, they agreed."

"But when the patient's grandmother said nothing, I knew something was going to happen."

As Shao Jinghe spoke, his lips twitched and his eyes became red.

This is an emotional breakdown. Zheng Ren quickly patted Shao Jinghe on the shoulder, smiled and said, "it's all right. What hospital is this?"

"912." Shao Jinghe was stunned when asked.

"Yes, are there 912 diseases that can't be cured? If there is, the whole country can't find anyone who dares to pat his chest and say he can be cured." Zheng Ren comforted him.

Shao Jinghe thought about it. The 912 signboard gave him great confidence.

Boss Zheng is right. He is in 912. Is there any disease that can't be cured? Shao Jinghe just thought of this in his heart, and then the old lady's white eyes appeared in front of him. He counseled immediately.

Looking at Shao Jinghe's expression, Zheng Ren guessed that a sentence could not calm his mood, so he continued to ask, "it's all right. Tell me about the later treatment."

"The patient's parents said they would have an operation, and they did it on the same day. Just in time for the child's menstruation ahead of schedule, he had been bleeding for half a month after the operation, and went to gynecology for consultation three times."

Shao Jinghe said in a mess.

"The operation went well?"

"Smoothly, the tube was pulled out three days after the operation. After three days of observation, I was ready to leave the hospital. Because of the large amount of menstrual blood, it was delayed for a period of time." Shao Jinghe said, "in addition, there is nothing special."

"What about the second time?"

"The second time was 21 months. 11 days ago, she had pneumothorax again. It was really unlucky to catch up with my class again." Shao Jinghe said with a sad face, "as soon as I saw it, this time it was left spontaneous pneumothorax."

"Boss Zheng, I didn't expect to be so troublesome at that time. I thought there were pulmonary bullae on both sides, so I was admitted to the hospital for treatment."

"Very well?"

"Very smooth." Shao Jinghe said, "as like as two peas, she always said she would not do it." she was sure to be unable to do so. The patient had menstrual bleeding before her operation, and she had a lot of menstrual periods. She stayed in the hospital for half a month, exactly the same as last time.

Er... Zheng renleng.

At this time, Su Yun came back.

"Brother Yun, how's it going?" Fang Lin asked.

"Don't talk, let me think." Zheng Ren raised his hand and asked, "is the patient's menstruation normal?"

"Normal, I've asked many times. The gynecological department of our hospital considers that surgical stimulation leads to stress response, so the amount of menstruation after operation is too large."

That can explain, but... What's wrong.

Zheng Ren frowned and recalled the two operations stated by Shao Jinghe.

"Boss, are you ready for gynecology?" Su Yun asked with a smile.

"No, two operations, menstruation before operation. And the amount of menstruation is large, almost half a month each time. So regular..." Zheng Rendao.

"More than that, boss Zheng." Shao Jinghe said dejectedly, "it's the same for every operation after that. My old shaoken patted the table and said it must be all right, but there's more than menstrual blood after the operation. I advised her to go to gynecology, and there was no result."

"Huh?" Su Yunleng.

"What about this time?" Zheng Ren immediately asked.

"This time I must catch up with menstrual blood again. I didn't see it a few days ago." Shao Jinghe said dejectedly, "coupled with her abdominal pain, I'm worried about menstruation in a few days... Really, bad luck..."

"..." Zheng Ren suddenly remembered the situation when he had just had a physical examination.

incorrect!