Doctor Zhao, help!

Chapter 182 Yoyo~
After the young man was transferred away, Song Wei stared at Zhao Sheng and said to Zhao Sheng with a strange expression: "Doctor Zhao, let me tell you, you men are simply too good at playing."

"Cough cough."

"After all, there are still a minority like this. Most men are not that good at playing..."

Zhao Sheng said helplessly.

Song Wei's words made him want to refute, but he didn't know how to refute.

After watching this young man, Zhao Sheng felt as if he had spent his whole life, especially the reluctant look the young man gave him at the end, which gave him goosebumps for half his life.

"Dr. Zhao, why do you always encounter such weird things?"

Song Wei smiled again and looked at Zhao Sheng and said.

"Tell me, is it really that fun?"

After a pause, Song Wei said casually with some doubts.

"Don't ask me, I don't know!"

Zhao Sheng said quickly.

Hearing Song Wei's words, Zhao Sheng quickly came up with a triple denial.

I'm not!
I do not have!
Don't talk nonsense! !

"I didn't say you've played with it before, I'm just curious."

When Song Wei saw Zhao Sheng like this, she suddenly felt even funnier.

"Don't be curious, curiosity will kill you."

Zhao Sheng said.

Just when Song Wei was overflowing with curiosity and wanted to ask Zhao Sheng again, nurse Yu Ning came in with a young man.

Zhao Sheng took a look and saw that this young guy was dressed like a rap boy. The most conspicuous thing was that he was wearing a peaked cap on his head and a gold chain that seemed to weigh at least half a kilogram around his neck. He was wearing a trendy orange-red suit. The tops of her coat and trousers almost reached her knees.

His expression was even more cool, and he looked like I was the most jealous.

After the rap boy sat down, Zhao Sheng glanced at him and asked as usual: "What's wrong with you?"

"Yo~
Doctor, do you know~
I have a cold recently!
Still have a little fever~
Joint pain all over the body~
My throat is very uncomfortable~
Yo ~~
Doctor, let me prepare the medicine~
What do you think is good to eat? No injections. No blood tests.
I just need to take medicine~
Get rid of the fever soon, yo~"

As soon as the rap guy sat down, he rapped freely, which was quite rhythmic and precise.

puff~
Zhao Sheng had always had profound skills, but Song Wei, who was standing next to him, suddenly burst into laughter.

"What's your body temperature?"

Zhao Sheng held back his laughter and said to the young nurse Yu Ning who came in.

"Teacher Zhao, 38.7℃."

Little nurse Yu Ning said.

"How long has it been? Have you taken any medicine?"

Zhao Sheng asked the rap guy again.

"Yo~"

"speak politely!"

Hearing Zhao Sheng's words, the rap boy was about to start to perform, but Zhao Sheng stopped immediately.

"Okay, doctor."

"Almost two weeks."

"I took some fever-reducing medicine prescribed by the school doctor, but it didn't work."

The rap boy immediately broke away from his free creative state and answered seriously.

"In addition to fever, cough and joint pain, are there any other discomforts?"

Zhao Sheng asked.

Seasonal colds are very common this season.

However, a cold is said to be a self-healing disease. Generally speaking, it can be recovered in about a week. If it persists for two weeks and is not cured, it is likely to be combined with a bacterial infection or a combination of Mycoplasma and chlamydia infections.

Once bacterial or mycoplasma or chlamydia infection occurs, plus symptoms of fever and cough, it is likely to be acute or chronic pharyngitis or pneumonia.

"It's just here in my throat, it hurts so much."

The rapper pointed at his throat and said.

"It hurts like a pinprick."

After a pause, the rap guy added. "You have a sore throat and you still rap so long..."

Zhao Sheng looked at the young man speechlessly and said.

"Doctor, I am maintaining my condition. I will participate in the competition tomorrow. Can you give me some fever-reducing medicine? I will be fine soon."

The rap guy explained.

Tomorrow, he will participate in the [**You Rap] competition. For this competition, he can be said to be destined to win, and he must achieve some results.

Therefore, even when he is seeing a doctor now, he must always maintain his condition and strive to make a blockbuster on the field tomorrow!
"Open your mouth and let me take a look."

"Ah~"

Zhao Sheng picked up the tongue depressor and prepared to take a look at the young man's pharynx.

There is no improvement after taking medicine for two weeks. Seeing that the young man is so breathless when singing, and it doesn't look like he has pneumonia or bronchitis, then it is very likely that the tonsils or epiglottis are inflamed.

"Ah~"

"Ouch~!"

The rap guy opened his mouth obediently, and after a moment, the tongue depressor in Zhao Sheng's hand just touched the periphery of the guy's pharynx, and the guy couldn't help it and vomited.

But fortunately, the boy probably didn't eat much today, he just retched.

Otherwise, I'm afraid I'd be vomited if I were so close.

"Excuse me, doctor."

"Yuck~"

The young man said to Zhao Sheng apologetically, but before he could finish speaking, he vomited again.

"fine."

Zhao Sheng waved his hand.

The tongue depressor was not even touched, and yet he was vomiting so badly. It seemed that the inflammation of the pharynx was very severe, or that the boy usually had severe chronic pharyngitis, which was why he retched at the slightest touch.

"Bring me a bottle of saline."

Zhao Sheng thought for a while and said to Song Wei.

"it is good."

Song Wei nodded and quickly brought over a small bottle of 100ml physiological saline.

"Take it over there and rinse your mouth, especially the throat area."

Zhao Sheng opened the saline solution, pointed to the sink in the consulting room, and said to the rap guy.

Gargling with normal saline can effectively remove secretions and reduce vomiting reactions.

"Okay, thank you doctor."

The rap guy took the saline solution and said to Zhao Sheng gratefully.

He felt Zhao Sheng's carefulness and professionalism right away.

It is everyone's blessing to meet such a doctor who respects his patients and is professional and attentive.

gudu~
gudu~
The rapper quickly rinsed his mouth with saline solution and sat back.

"Do you still want to vomit now?"

Zhao Sheng asked.

"Much better, thank you doctor."

The rap guy nodded.

"Okay, let's continue watching."

Zhao Sheng said.

Next, Zhao Sheng held a tongue depressor in one hand and a small medical flashlight in the other. With the young man's cooperation, he finally got a clear look at the young man's pharynx.

Upon seeing this, Zhao Sheng immediately looked solemn.

Because he saw that the boy's epiglottis was red, swollen and thickened, especially on the tongue surface. The epiglottis was spherical, with abscesses forming, and yellow and white spots could be seen.

This is acute epiglottitis!

Combined with the young man's symptoms, Zhao Sheng made a judgment immediately.

After the inspection, Zhao Sheng put down the tongue depressor with a solemn expression.

(End of this chapter)