Sleepless Doctor

Chapter 672: The medical history asked in the ancestral grave

Han Guangyun stared straight at the car behind Wu Mian, but didn't notice Wu Mian saying hello to him.

"Chu Han?" Wu Mian called out again when he saw that he was surprised.

Matthew De gently pushed Han Guangyun behind his back.

"Ah?" Han Guangyun woke up, he was a little embarrassed, how could he be so unwilling to see the car with the license plate of Xiangjiang unexpectedly strayed.

"Chu Han." Wu Mian didn't care when seeing Han Guangyun distracted, just smiled and greeted again.

"Mr. Wu, you are here, why did you come by Xiangjiang's car?" Han Guangyun quickly shook hands and asked.

"Oh, someone comes to see the doctor, I will pick up the phone, and take a look directly after receiving the call from this side." Wu Mian said, "Why is Chu Han?"

"..." Han Guangyun was startled for a moment, and then he became more angry in his heart.

This is the Second Hospital of the Medical University. I am the Director of Medical Affairs of the Second Hospital of the Medical University. Why is it that I am here? Is this despising myself for not knowing medical care?

In the face of Wu Mian, Han Guangyun would not think that his emotional intelligence was not enough, this guy is so deliberately mocking himself!

"You have just been discharged from the hospital for a few days, so you should take a good rest." Wu Mian said seriously, "This is just a small matter, there is a high probability that there will be no medical disputes, so don't worry about it."

"Teacher Wu, please come inside." Han Guangyun was unhappy, but couldn't say anything, so he had to say politely with Wu Mian.

Going to the neurology department together, Wu Mian changed into a white suit and walked in front of the crowd.

Han Guangyun noticed that the patients and their family members in the corridor of the ward could not help but make way for Wu Mian, staring straight at the handsome young man.

Standing next to Wu Mian, Han Guangyun felt like a chicken standing next to a crane, no matter how hard he flapped his wings, no one would notice him in the end.

Everyone's eyes were on Wu Mian, whether it was the patient's family or the medical staff.

"Wait for a moment."

When he came to the door of the ward, Wu Mian turned and said to the doctor behind him.

Song Yabin and the other doctors were stunned. Teacher Wu is going to do a ward round by himself? How can there be a director rounds the ward without a few doctors behind him? What's the doctor's order? How is the disposal performed?

"Thank me for using the stethoscope, and then there is a percussion hammer." Wu Mian borrowed two items for physical examination, thanked him with a smile, turned around and entered the ward, and closed the door.

Matthew Dee stood at the door, did not go in, but looked at Han Guangyun and Song Yabin and smiled.

"Ma Yuan, Teacher Wu usually does this for rounds?" Han Guangyun asked in a low voice.

"I don't know, I won't follow the rounds." Matthew De said with a smile, "Chu Han, let's wait a moment, how about?"

Han Guangyun couldn't help it, he couldn't just break in directly.

Wu Mian is kind to him, and Han Guangyun is mainly afraid of not knowing where to provoke Wu Mian, and...

The spontaneous rupture of the spleen still hurts Han Guangyun's face.

5 minutes later, Han Guangyun has no idea how many times he has visited the door of the ward. Strangely speaking, Mr. Wu has been in for so long, even a very detailed physical examination should have been done.

But the door was tightly closed, motionless.

Matthew De is like a watchdog, standing at the door with a smile on his face. The attitude is gentle, but the action is extremely tough, keeping everyone out.

10 minutes passed...

15 minutes passed...

Han Guangyun even began to suspect that it was Teacher Wu Mianwu who went in, or someone was a fake.

But fake Wu Mian, this kind of speculation is too nonsense. The liar always has a purpose, he can't...Han Guangyun shook his head and pulled his mind back.

Isn't this nonsense, what do you think?

At 17'23", the door of the ward was pushed open, Wu Mian walked out with a smile on his face, followed by the patient's family.

"Sister, please go back." Wu Mian said politely, "I will report to the director and come up with a solution."

The patient's family is a middle-aged woman in her forties. She should have come from the countryside. Wu Mian's words are flawed in both words and phrases. She didn't hear it, but she kept thanking her.

Han Guangyun was speechless, defamating Wu Mian's words to fool the patient's family. Report to the director, which director is in your eyes.

After leaving the ward, Wu Mian didn't change his face immediately, the gentle smile on his face remained, and he strode towards the doctor's office.

"Sit down." When he came to the office, Wu Mian said with a smile, "I glance at the medical record and let's start the discussion."

Director Song Yabin bent over and found the patient's medical record for Wu Mian. She only took a look at it, and then she turned around quickly.

With the screen swiping down, Song Yabin felt that his vestibular nerve had been hit hard, and a nauseous feeling came out of the stomach.

"Everyone find a place to sit." Wu Mian smiled, "It's the film."

"Mr. Wu, here." Song Yabin inserted the film that had just been shot into the reader.

Pulmonary arteriovenous fistulas are difficult to distinguish even with 64-slice CT. Doctors who do not specialize in imaging, or do not specialize in respiratory medicine or thoracic surgery can hardly tell.

Wu Mian glanced at the film and said, "Who is the bed doctor?"

A doctor stood up.

"Sit down." Wu Mian said, "The medical history is not detailed enough. This is a minor problem. The main reason is that the telangiectasia of the lips is not mentioned in the major medical records and the first trip~www.readwn.com~ Director Song, you are I didn't notice it either."

Song Yabin nodded, and directly admitted this.

Zhou Guohui sat aside, no matter how much excuse he made, it would be useless, it would be better to admit it generously.

"The main problem lies here." Wu Mian said, "I have asked the patient's family. The patient's father died 3 years ago and the cause of the disease is unknown. Asking carefully about the patient's condition at the time, I highly suspect that he died of a brain abscess. "

"..." All the doctors were stunned.

More than ten minutes, would you ask the medical history in such detail? To put it hard, the medical history has been asked inside the ancestral grave.

"The patient's father has lung disease. He is said to be in poor health. He coughed and wheeze after fatigue, but he has never been to the hospital. The patient also has mild asthma, but he has not been diagnosed or treated."

"There is more..."

"and also……"

"Clinically, it is important to identify such patients.

We strive to be able to detect a stroke before it occurs, and at worst, it should be detected immediately after it occurs.

Early identification and transcatheter embolization can significantly reduce patient complications. For such patients, if the ischemic stroke is caused by large vessel occlusion, endovascular thrombus removal can be an alternative to thrombolysis. "

"Of course, Director Song's medication is very standard. For patients with ischemic stroke without atrial fibrillation, clopidogrel antithrombotic therapy is the standard secondary prevention method."

"Now let's watch the film. The patient has 4 arteriovenous malformations in his lungs. They are..."

Wu Mian stood in front of the reader, with the light shining on the white suit, from Han Guangyun's point of view, it seemed that Wu Mian's body was shining a creamy white light.

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