8 A great change in temperament
"I also know that something is wrong, it may be that the last few remaining nail households of targeted poverty alleviation are scratching their heads and tossing. Wu Zhongtai sighed.
"It has nothing to do with targeted poverty alleviation, where did Uncle Wang eat at noon?" Wu Mian put the chopsticks on the bowl, and the board was upright. His body became straight, like a sword unsheathed.
"How?"
"Uncle Wang is the kind of person with strong self-control, and according to Dad, there has been no special pressure recently...... Besides, so many things didn't crush Uncle Wang back then, and now that he is about to retire, what can he have. ”
"He doesn't have any mental illness, but his temperament has changed abruptly, and he is considered to have an acute illness, which may be critical. ”
"Don't talk nonsense!" Wu Zhongtai was really unhappy this time.
"It's not nonsense. Wu Mian was very serious and stood up, "Dad, let's go to Uncle Wang's house." ”
Zhang Lan was stunned for a moment, "Let's finish eating first." ”
"Mom, it doesn't matter if the meal is cold, if you go late, it may be that Uncle Wang will be cold. Wu Mian said.
“......”
Wu Zhongtai and Zhang Lan looked at each other, although they did not agree with their son that Lao Wang was sick, but the word "cold" was quite sharp and true in a certain context.
Go and see, and if you come back with nothing to eat, you won't delay anything, and what if something happens.
In case, and come are the two major comforting words of the Chinese people, all for all.
Wu Zhongtai was also simply, and it didn't take much time to take a look. Put on your shoes and go out with Wu Mian.
The Wu family and the Wang family are not far away, and it takes less than ten minutes to walk. Along the way, Wu Mian inquired about Wang Zhijian's recent situation and had a preliminary understanding.
Wang Zhijian has not changed anything in the past few days, except for the afternoon team meeting, which was furious.
Wu Zhongtai did not think that it was a matter of work, and of course he also denied the possibility that the working group would come down to investigate Wang Zhijian on the basis of his character. Besides, I didn't hear the news, and if something happened, I would definitely not be able to hide it from him.
Hypoglycemia, pulmonary encephalopathy, hepatic encephalopathy, drug poisoning, acute stroke, carotid artery dissection, carbon monoxide poisoning, lupus encephalopathy, these series of disease names echoed in Wu Mian's mind.
Each is a differential diagnosis, and each has the potential to be fatal.
It is not difficult for Wu Mian to think of every differential diagnosis and find the real cause from it, but the difficult thing is that every time he thinks of a disease, countless information floods into his mind.
How many pages of internal medicine are in the first edition, the nuances of the text in each edition, the specific patients with similar conditions encountered, and the relevant case reports in overseas and domestic literature...... Although he had already forged his nerves as hard as steel, there was no way to prevent the impact of information from the roots, and his temples began to crumble and jump at the thought of this.
Many diseases may lead to sudden emotional changes, and Wu Mian can't make a final judgment when he doesn't see Wang Zhijian. He just asked about all kinds of details to make a differential diagnosis, and at the same time pondered which disease was more likely.
Temperament abruptly, there is a superstitious saying here in Bajingzi Township, Wu Mian naturally does not believe it. For him, all of this can be explained by science.
Soon, the father and son came downstairs to Wang's house, and a familiar figure was ringing the doorbell.
Wu Mian's gaze penetrated his sunglasses, and when he saw his back, he shook his head and smiled bitterly.
It was Wei Dabao, the one I met in the morning in the Chinese medicine hospital...... Guru.
"Wei Dabao, what are you doing here?" Wu Mian asked from afar.
Wei Dabao was stunned for a moment, he felt that his voice was cold and somewhat familiar, and when he looked back, it turned out to be Wu Mian, with a complicated expression on his face. Some joy, some embarrassment, some confusion.
"Who?" said a woman's voice from the doorbell.
Wei Dabao didn't speak, turned around and trotted to Wu Mian's side, and his waist had bent down unconsciously.
"Section Chief Wu, you ...... Why are you here?" Wei Dabao's face was full of smiles, like a blooming chrysanthemum.
"I'm coming to see Uncle Wang. ”
"Uncle Wang, Secretary Wang?" Wei Dabao was stunned for a moment, muttered and asked, and then woke up and scolded himself bitterly in his heart.
Wu Mian is the child of the head of Wu Township's family, he knows this matter, why didn't he think of this stubble.
Wu Zhongtai glanced at Wei Dabao and said coldly, "You are Doctor Wei from the Township Hospital?"
"I am, I am. Wei Dabao felt a compelling momentum pressing on his chest, like substance. The roughness was like a strong wind blowing dust and sand, and his cheeks were shaved a little painfully.
"Dad, how do you know?"
"I heard what people said, the disciple of the Taoist Temple of Lao Ou Mountain, feudal superstition!" Wu Zhongtai didn't leave any face for Wei Dabao, and said coldly. However, he doesn't have such a person as Wei Dabao in his eyes, and he may not want to communicate if he knows.
Strode to the door and rang the doorbell again.
"Who's bear child, is it fun to ring the doorbell!" came the woman's voice, rather impatient.
"Ranzi, I'm your Uncle Wu. Wu Zhongtai said.
"Uncle Wu, why are you here. The woman greeted and opened the door.
Wu Zhongtai took the lead and strode upstairs.
Like the Wu family, the corridors here are narrow and cramped, and Wu Zhongtai walks in front, his broad shoulders seem to occupy all the space, and even the lights are a little dimmed.
"Uncle Wu, you're here. A young woman in her twenties, with a child in her arms, greeted her at the door.
"Well, come and see your dad. Wu Zhongtai walked in.
Wu Mian saw the young woman and greeted him with a smile, "Wang Ran, I haven't seen you for a long time, you are all a mother." ”
Wu ...... Wu Mian?!"
When Wu Zhongtai entered the house, the young woman saw Wu Mian wearing sunglasses and a khaki trench coat behind her.
In an instant, the dim lights of the corridor brightened, and the whole world was full of birds.
"I came back yesterday, and I'm here to visit Uncle Wang today. It's been a long time since I've seen you, are you okay?"
"Get out! get out!" a voice came from the back room, followed by a pile of foul language with mosaics and gibberish.
Wang Ran was a little embarrassed, she lowered her head embarrassedly, hugged the child in her arms tightly, and said with a bitter face, "I'm sorry, my dad has a bad temper these days." I thought I was missing my grandson and came back with the child......"
"What are you crying about!" Wu Zhongtai snorted back, "Come out and tell me what's going on." me off, believe it or not, press your head in the toilet bowl and use it as a toilet picker?"
The friendship between the two old men for decades is not at the team meeting, so there is naturally no need to be subtle when they speak.
"Dad, be quiet, how old are you and still quarreling. Wu Mian said, "I'll go see Uncle Wang." ”
Generally speaking, most of the behaviors that are gibberish, strange behavior, and behaviors that are different from those used to be are caused by hepatic encephalopathy.
This is a judgment with a high probability, and some of it is a precursor to Alzheimer's disease. There was an old professor in the imperial capital, and suddenly one day he was sent to the Public Security Bureau, saying that he was molesting a girl on the bus.
The resulting diagnosis is Alzheimer's disease......
I have seen all these Wu Mian, but I heard Wang Zhijian's voice a little strange, which was different from the previous judgment, so I had to see it with my own eyes.