Doctor of Healing

Chapter 728 Tropical Jungle Exposure History

Chapter 728 Tropical Jungle Exposure History

"This is an old lady from the countryside sitting on the kang and holding the soles of her shoes." Meng Qingfei said helplessly.

All of a sudden, the two of them got to the bottom of the matter and walked into a dead end.

The patient's behavior and behavior were strange, and he began to embroider and hold the soles of his shoes. If this action can be found on the Internet, he will see the devil.

Even Meng Qingfei didn't even think about picking up the phone.

Searching on the web also requires keywords, keywords.

Nowadays, mobile phones are not so advanced in intelligence, but if it is true that the mobile phone can give the answer by taking a video, the profession of doctors will be gone.

Meng Qingfei and Ji Xiang were silent for a long time, until a patient came back with a test report.

After treating the patient, Meng Qingfei crumpled up the paper and threw it into the wastebasket. He stood up and put his hands behind his back, wiping the dark place continuously.

Seeing Meng Qingfei walking like an ant on a hot pot, Ji Xiang also started to use his brain.

If you want to see a doctor online, Jixiang will too.

With an idea, Ji Xiang felt that since embroidery and counting money could not be searched, the persistent high fever of the patient should be a breakthrough.

He picked up his mobile phone and found the entry for high fever.

However, Jixiang did not look at it from the very beginning, but directly pulled it to the position of differential diagnosis.

Number one, sepsis.

This item should be ruled out, because the patient cannot see maculopapules, rashes, skin bleeding spots and other external manifestations.

Moreover, sepsis is about relaxation fever, which is not the same as the patient's performance.

Next, tuberculosis.

This is easier to differential diagnosis, chest CT has been done, no tuberculosis lesions were seen.Although rare other organ tuberculosis cannot be ruled out, such as tuberculous meningitis, tuberculous pleurisy, peritoneal tuberculosis, lymph node tuberculosis, renal tuberculosis, etc., no systemic poisoning reaction was seen in the patient.

Ji Xiang took the mobile phone and searched one by one.

"Xiao Ji, you are searching for high fever. Where did you see it?" Although Meng Qingfei didn't look at Ji Xiang's mobile phone content, he also guessed what he was doing.

"I saw typhoid fever." Ji Xiang said.

"Although in recent years there have been occasional patients with atypical typhoid fever, and I have encountered two cases, but these patients have roseola and their expressions are indifferent. Did you see the expression on his face when he embroidered?"

Meng Qingfei asked.

"Uh, didn't pay much attention."

"A girl who looks very like spring is making clothes for the little lover."

Hearing what Meng Qingfei said, Ji Xiang got goosebumps on his back.

But the creepy sense of terror was instantly dispelled by the image of Shen Lang in Ji Xiang's mind.

Shen Lang
浪哥
Ji Xiang smiled.

"I haven't done the Feida experiment, so write it down, and try it if you really have no idea." Meng Qingfei said while thinking.

At this moment, he is like a well-known old expert in the whole country, and his gestures are full of force.

Ji Xiang knows that Mr. Meng has entered a "state", which is similar to "the gaze of a superior doctor", but it is not as simple and direct as the system skills.

He honestly wrote down the words of Feida experiment on the paper, followed by typhoid fever and a question mark.

"What's next?" Meng Qingfei asked.

"Epidemic hemorrhagic fever."

"The face and eyes are bloodshot?!" Meng Qingfei said suddenly.

Ji Xiang frowned and pondered carefully.

The patient's eyes were red, as if he had pink eye disease.

Ji Xiang felt that something was wrong, and when Meng Qingfei mentioned that patients with epidemic hemorrhagic fever may have bloodshot eyes and faces, his heart skipped a beat.

Could it be epidemic hemorrhagic fever?
"No, the patient's whole body is flushed, and the upper chest is not flushed. Although I can't see the underarms, I will go and see if there is any bleeding point." Meng Qingfei said, "Xiaoji, make a note."

"it is good."

Ji Xiang wrote down the epidemic hemorrhagic fever on the paper, put a question mark, and recorded what Meng Qingfei said about subcutaneous bleeding spots and the like.

"next."

"malaria."

After Ji Xiang finished speaking, Meng Qingfei was stunned suddenly.

"Teacher Meng?"

"Wait." Meng Qingfei was very distressed. He put his hands behind his back and rubbed vigorously on the white clothes.

"forget……"

After a few minutes, Meng Qingfei said distressedly.

"Forgot what?" Ji Xiang remembered the words of the system npc, and suddenly felt... something wrong.

It is even rarer than heart tumors, but malaria is very familiar. Ji Xiang subconsciously ruled out this diagnosis.

"I have never seen a patient with malaria. In 21 years, the WHO has declared that malaria in China has disappeared."

What Meng Qingfei said was very simple, but the meaning was very clear.

This……

Ji Xiang was startled, Meng Qingfei's words were somewhat similar to those of the system npc.

He then picked up the phone.

Ji Xiang also started searching for malaria.

Incubation period, chills period, fever period...

[Some are delirium, empty, or even convulsed or unconscious...]

When Ji Xiang saw this line of words, he asked, "Mr. Meng, what is pinch empty?"

Meng Qingfei didn't know either, but the symptoms he saw basically matched.

Immediately, the two began to search for a match.

Ji Xiang felt that this way of seeing a doctor was very strange, not like two experienced doctors, but like a family member of a patient who knew nothing.

Meng Qingfei found a description of the pinching line, and immediately matched it with the patient's symptoms.

But he didn't look happy, but glanced at the time.

Picking up the phone, Meng Qingfei hesitated for a while, and finally made a call.

"Mr. Shen, I'm sorry to disturb you so late." Meng Qingfei said politely.

"Xiao Meng, what's the matter? Did you encounter diagnostic difficulties when you came to me so late?" The person on the other side of the phone asked gently.

"That's right, Mr. Shen, I met a strange patient. I suspected that he was infected with malaria. But I have never seen a malaria patient, so I called you for consultation."

Meng Qingfei held the phone in his hand, but he seemed to be facing the teacher Shen who didn't know where he was. He kept bowing, his expression humbled into the dust, and guilt.

"Oh? Malaria? The patient has a history of tropical jungle exposure?"

When Ji Xiang heard this sentence, he suddenly remembered the narrative of the patient's family.

This time even Jixiang himself began to complain, medicine is really twists and turns, in Nanyang, he drank too much and lay dead in the woods, in terms of medicine, it became a history of tropical jungle exposure.

"Yes, yes!" Meng Qingfei replied immediately, and then he described the patient's symptoms.

"Oh, pinch thread management, there were related descriptions in traditional Chinese medicine classics when malaria was prevalent. What you are talking about is the thread management sign, which looks like embroidery."

"That……"

"Your hospital...should not be able to check for malaria parasites. You can ask your local infectious disease hospital if they can. In the past 20 years, the number of patients infected with malaria has decreased, and most hospitals have stopped this test."

"Okay, Mr. Shen, what else can I do?"

"Chloroquine can be given as a diagnostic treatment."

(End of this chapter)

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