Zhang Fan waited for the old man to lie down, unbuttoned his shirt and loosened his pants, and Zhang Fan didn't have the heart to smile with him.

Are they all lying in bed, and are you afraid that he will run away?

Lifting the old man's clothes, Zhang Fan began to do a physical examination.

I don't know what year it began, doctors slowly stopped paying attention to physical examinations, and generally went to the door for consultation, and then went out for examinations.

It's one thing to have a large number of patients, it's another thing for doctors to rely on instruments.

The more powerful the doctor, the more he has his own experience and experience in the physical examination.

Moreover, if the patient goes to the hospital, whether it is a young doctor or an old doctor, he wants to give you a physical examination, don't resist.

People are not greedy to see if your flesh is white, even if you are a young doctor, don't resist.

Lifting his clothes, the old man's male hormones are still vigorous, and at such an age, there are still a lot of black hairs on his chest.

Zhang Fan started from the old man's upper body, looked and listened, the doctor's basic skills.

Finally, after a basic examination, Zhang Fan began to touch the patient's neck.

The old man lay on the bed, without the attitude that seemed to be too tough to speak at the beginning.

Instead, let you do what you do. Let him inhale, he inhaled it in one breath, his face was red, and he waited for Zhang Fan to say exhale.

In fact, people are like this, often sometimes, less is a suitable step, or a suitable guide.

When Zhang Fan put his hands on his neck, the old man seemed to shiver slightly, and the muscles on his body seemed to be tense.

Just like a child getting an injection, what I am most afraid of is not the moment of piercing.

Often the most scared thing is that the nurse pushes the air and says that it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all.

The fear is at its highest, when the cold alcohol is disinfected on the buttocks.

If there is no parent to press, it is estimated that you can run away with four hooves.

The old man is like this now, because at the beginning, the doctor told him that he had a fat tumor in his neck.

When the old man heard this, he felt a little clump in his heart, and he would rather believe that he had gained weight than that it was a tumor.

How terrible is the tumor, it's cancer, it's going to die, but you can eat and sleep well, where is it like a sick person.

Although I keep saying that these doctors are talking nonsense, I am always thinking about it in my heart, otherwise I would not easily come to the hospital for hospitalization.

When Zhang Fan's hand touched his neck, he had already touched a slightly tough pimple that was slightly smaller than an egg.

The degree of motion is good, and there seems to be little adhesion to the surrounding tissues. After feeling the lymph in other parts of the neck, there was no obvious hyperplasia.

Zhang Fan pressed the old man's pimple and said to the old man, "Do you feel breathless?"

"No!" the old man visibly swallowed.

Zhang Fan gently used a little strength, this time there was no need to ask, because the old man's face was purple.

Zhang Fan deliberately did not let go, but pressed it for a little longer, and this time, the old man couldn't help it.

The already big eyes were bigger, and his hands danced and quickly pulled Zhang Fan's hands away.

Just as he was about to speak, Zhang Fan said first, "Don't stare at your eyes, this lipoma of yours, in two weeks, or even less than two weeks, will definitely compress the trachea."

You are awake now, and as the tumor grows, it will slowly compress your airway.

It can make you unknowingly cause hypoxic poisoning in the brain, and then you can't sleep at all, just like soot poisoning.

It's not to scare you, are you getting up early in the morning with a dry mouth and tongue, often spitting out better phlegm than before, and the sputum is bloodshot isn't. ”

"It seems to be!"

The old man touched his neck and said as if reminiscing.

"Don't look like it, it's because you don't have oxygen and you open your mouth to breathe, you breathe with your mouth open for a long time, and the air doesn't humidify through your nostrils, which makes the mucous membranes of your respiratory tract rupture and bleed.

Also, have you been getting more and more sleepy lately, sleeping during the day and sleeping at night, but the more you sleep, the more sleepy you get, the more dizzy you get?"

"Yes, yes, old man, you used to rarely take a nap, but now you can sleep all afternoon. I can't even wake up when I'm eating. ”

The old man stared at the cow and turned his head to look at his old lady.

"It's a sign of a lack of oxygen to the brain, you're just drowsy and dizzy, and if you go a few weeks, you won't wake up one day. ”

After Zhang Fan finished the inspection, he said while washing his hands.

The old man looked at Zhang Fan, because what Zhang Fan said was right, the old man touched his neck, and suddenly said, "What should I do, if this thing is cut, it will be fine." ”

"Hehe, it will be fine if the benign tumor is cut, and there is a high probability that your current one is benign.

However, I can't guarantee that tomorrow will be benign, nor can I guarantee that the day after tomorrow will still be benign.

If it's after a malignant transformation, I'll tell you how to treat it, first of all, organize your side.

You see, from here, not to mention all the lymph that can be cleaned up, not to mention, but also down the neck, almost all the lymph that can be cleaned up. ”

Zhang Fan gestured to the old man on his neck. The more the old man looked, the more frightened he became, and the more he looked, the more frightened he became.

"Yes, Lao Tzu has surgery, do it now, you little doll, you can scare people too much. It's still benign, right?"

"It's still the same!" Zhang Fan smiled slightly.

Tumor, when many people hear it, they think it is cancer, and their hearts are already cold.

In fact, these are some misunderstandings of medical concepts, to put it simply, to make an analogy, tumors are people, benign tumors are men, and nausea tumors are women.

It's actually that simple. When there is no pathological definition of the so-called tumor, everyone calls it a tumor, and when it is diagnosed, it can be said to be benign or malignant.

Before surgery, most tumors can be judged to be benign or malignant.

Generally speaking, a benign tumor is a tissue or a small amount of tissue that becomes fat.

The individual becomes larger, and the number remains the same, at most, he eats more and more fat, and gets taller and taller, and he becomes the so-called tall and fat.

It is physically oppressive to normal tissues, because it is fat, it is big, so it takes up space.

In some originally confined spaces, it can compress organs and blood vessels, which leads to low function of some organs.

Even protruding from the body surface becomes a pimple.

And the disgusting tumor, it doesn't get bigger, it doesn't get higher, it gets more numerous. The most terrifying thing is its fertility pattern.

After 30 divisions of a tumor cell, the number of cells is more than a billion, and the next billion cells are still dividing in this way, so you can imagine the speed of development of this thing.

Moreover, it is almost impossible for a malignant tumor to transform into a benign tumor, but a benign tumor has the potential to become a malignant tumor.

In particular, benign tumors have a particularly high chance of degeneration into malignant tumors due to the influence of inflammatory factors or other external interference.

What is this external force, very simple, some physical, some chemical.

There are radiations in physics and drugs in chemistry.

And there are some unexpected thrills.

For example, in men, it is well known that the mammary (a) glands in men are vestigial organs.

Many people, who are not particular about it, like to be stimulated here, as if they feel that they can become superhuman after being stimulated. For example, with the tongue, with the fingers, rubbing the red.

First of all, this thing is a gland, and it has a secretory function.

But its secretion function is castrated version, there is a good saying, if you don't grow normal tissue, you will grow abnormal tissue.

Everyone is a castrated version, you still rub people red, what do you want to do, what do you want people to secrete?

People blushed and went to secretion, stimulated desperate secretion, once, twice, for many years, poof, one of the cells in this was suffocated and degenerated.

Then what follows is the most exciting, female breast tumors, and the cure rate is quite high according to the current level of science and technology.

Moreover, the absolute majority of female breast (A) gland tumors are benign tumors, which is actually a matter of cutting a few small pimples.

But men are different, once a breast tumor occurs, don't even think about it, what can't run away is malignancy.

And, most importantly, male breast tumors are particularly malignant, and the cure rate is extremely low.

So, don't look for trouble, you just let people pretend to be quiet and make a coffee-colored button, don't you have to make it red.

Also, for example, eating and drinking tea, some people are particularly anxious, holding rice, tea, blowing three mouthfuls, and they can swallow it in their stomachs.

It seems to be very manly, eating and gobbling up the clouds.

In order to survive, in order not to go hungry, there is nothing wrong with you eating like this, because you may starve to death one day, and you still pay attention to what to do so much.

But in today's society, there are a few people who are starving to death.

When you have a hot meal, the hot tea goes down your stomach and goes down the esophagus, and the esophagus is like a plastic film poured with boiling water, which is instantly scalded and deformed.

If you burn it once, it's okay, it's okay to burn it twice, it's too hot, and people's esophagus is not muddy.

People will also consider it: I always bully Lao Tzu like this, do I think Lao Tzu is easy to bully?

In the blink of an eye, a thick layer of columnar cells was draped, and then since it began, the transformation could not stop.

Over time, normal cells become malignant, and often patients with esophageal cancer are pitiful, and the final outcome is starvation.

The tumor cells multiply and proliferate, directly blocking the esophagus, whether you eat from your mouth or from your nose, you can't get in.

The old man was pressed by Zhang Fan on the tumor, and he felt suffocated, which instantly made the old man willing to cooperate.

That is, a boiled duck with a hard beak.

"Hehe, Hou Lao, I'm really not blowing, Zhang Yuan is on the frontier, on the level of ordinary people, he said first, it is estimated that no one dares to stand up and refute.

I'm also from an ordinary background, but I'm still willing to bow down, so you can wait for treatment with peace of mind.

Today's surgery can't be arranged, tomorrow morning, let us Zhang Hospital give you an automatic operation. ”

The dean of the attached one said to the old man with a smile.

Only now did he realize in his heart that Zhang Fan's advantage of being desireless and rigid.

Anyway, people's minds are not on the official career, no matter what orders the superiors order, just do their own intentions.

But now he can't do the same mentality as before, thinking about it, he doesn't dare to disobey the orders of his superiors, and he doesn't dare to provoke this kind of old antique.

So, looking at Zhang Fan, he was really envious.

"Hey, I really have some skills, my old man looks down on you, tomorrow take out your skills, let the old man see, do you have the spirit of the old man!"

The old man was soft, like dough, soft.

Zhang Fan smiled and didn't speak, but his attitude still made people feel very gentle.

Out of the door of the ward, Lao Hou's son followed, grabbed Zhang Fan's hand, and thanked him vigorously.

While thanking, he looked at Lao Xu.

Lao Xu is also a human spirit, "Zhang Yuan, why don't you have a light meal together in the evening?" ”

Zhang Fan shook his head, "I go to the bird market once every three days, and I'm about to be in charge here, you're welcome."

There is surgery tomorrow, I have to rest early, and I will be free of food. ”

After speaking, he turned his head to Lao Hou's son and said: "Don't worry, I will take it absolutely seriously, not for anything else, just for the old man's feat back then, I will go all out." ”

In two sentences, the son of the old marquis nodded vigorously and sighed.

Zhang Fan read the patient number, determined the time of operation, and left the attached one.