It's "diarrhea"!

What you ignore is "diarrhea"!

Zhang Tianyang froze in place, as if he had been hit hard.

The details that I hadn't cared about all this time were suddenly strung together.

The man who had been sneaking in front of the doctor's office had asked the question "If I had diarrhea, would it affect the operation?"

But his fundamental purpose is that he is scheduled for the fifth operation, and he wants to advance it.

So, it was indeed not him who had diarrhea, but one of the few patients who operated in front of him!

In addition, when he poked his head into the office, he asked "Is there 33 beds in it......?"

It was 33 beds of diarrhea!

Think about it carefully, when I went to find 33 beds to remind him to have a preoperative conversation, the other party happened to be in the toilet......

Middle-aged men, bladder cancer recurrence after surgery, gastric cancer after gastrectomy, diarrhea, or the kind of diarrhea that can make the patient next door feel that it will affect the operation......

A bad premonition came out of my heart.

"No......"

No, 33 beds is miserable enough, it can't be like this again!

Zhang Tianyang quickly denied himself.

But the thought became clearer and clearer.

"What wouldn't?"

Lin Lin asked cautiously, and what she got was Zhang Tianyang's wry smile.

"Let's hope not......"

It's not realistic to go back and verify it now.

The senior doctors should have left work, and the patients and their families also need to eat and rest.

Fortunately, this is not the kind of situation where people will die in minutes, Zhang Tianyang can only restrain himself, accompany Xiao Lin Lin to buy medicine and food step by step, and then go back to the dormitory to sleep.

But at half past two in the afternoon, he couldn't wait to run to the department.

The doctor's office was very empty, Zhang Tianyang occupied a computer nearby, quickly logged in to the doctor's workstation, and clicked on the 33 beds.

The medical record was written by Sun Yu, the quality was okay, Zhang Tianyang quickly browsed it, and his eyes quickly fixed on a small sentence.

"The patient had diarrhea recently. ”

Really had diarrhea!

Zhang Tianyang's heart sank.

"Don't panic, don't panic, let's look at the specific situation first. ”

There are many types of diarrhea.

Diarrhea caused by gastrointestinal colds, diarrhea caused by acute gastroenteritis, diarrhea caused by various bacterial infections, and diarrhea caused by tumors......

The symptoms of diarrhea of different causes are also different, and in order to determine the cause, it is essential to ask for a doctor, and if necessary, it is necessary to go to the examination and examination.

Zhang Tianyang patiently flipped through the medical records carefully, but except for this sentence, he did not find a specific description.

"Hoo ......"

He let out a soft breath.

It's a bit of a problem.

Sun Yu didn't seem to ask about this part of the medical history.

Or maybe I asked, but I didn't ask carefully, or I didn't write it in the medical record.

But this is understandable.

After all, this is urology, not gastroenterology.

The patient also came in because of the recurrence of bladder cancer after surgery.

In terms of the promptness of the surgeons' consultations, concise medical records, simple ward rounds, and the ability to focus most of their efforts on surgery, it is indeed possible that there is not much attention to things other than the department.

However, this patient has a history of stomach cancer......

There used to be problems with the digestive system, and now there is diarrhea, which has to make Zhang Tianyang think about the bad side.

In particular, the 33-bed patient is still very thin.

Before, he thought it might be because of bladder cancer, but now it seems that it may be more than ......

Glancing at the time, it was two forty.

Zhang Tianyang decisively pulled a piece of paper and walked briskly towards the 33-bed ward.

The surgical wards are quiet in the afternoon, as surgeons usually can't find anyone in the afternoon.

Most may be in the operating room.

The rest, either in the operating room, do all kinds of cystoscopy or circumcision, or race against time to catch up on sleep, and be ready to be called up at any time.

No way, after all, there is no such thing as "night shift" in surgery.

The patient in bed 33 seemed to have just woken up and was still a little dazed in bed.

But when his family saw Zhang Tianyang coming in, they naturally pushed him on the shoulder, "The doctor is here." ”

The two family members stood up and nodded at Zhang Tianyang.

Mr. 33, who came to his senses, also wanted to stand up, but was pressed down by Zhang Tianyang, so he had to sit on the bed.

But he also straightened his back.

"I'll ask for the history again. ”

Zhang Tianyang said his purpose and paused, a little worried about being rejected.

It stands to reason that the 33-bed patient should have been asked two sets of medical histories, once for Senior Brother Meng and once for Sun Yu.

The patient in the Overseas Chinese Department on the ninth floor just asked for the second time, and the 33-bed, if Zhang Tianyang asked again, it would be the third time.

But the family only showed a hint of confusion in their eyes, without malice, and did not stop it.

Mr. 33 Bed was even more cooperative and took the initiative to speak, "Do you want to ask about urinating?"

"No, it's about pooping. Zhang Tianyang took out a small notebook and prepared to record.

"Have you had diarrhea during this time? How long have you had diarrhea? How many times a day?Has the stool formed?What color does it have?Does it have a large amount?"

One question after another was thrown, and Mr. 33 Bed cooperated to answer, Zhang Tianyang remembered, the more his heart sank.

According to the description of the 33-bed patient, the symptoms of diarrhea began strictly two months ago.

But at that time, the diarrhea came and went, and it was leaked every few days, and it happened to be a new seasoning at home, and he thought it was a problem with the seasoning.

Occasionally, when he had a normal bowel movement, he vaguely felt that the stool seemed to be a little thinner, but he was not sure.

It's really serious, it should be these two weeks.

Every time I eat, I feel that it is difficult to swallow when I eat a little.

My stomach often feels swollen, and sometimes it hurts.

The stool has changed from its original shape to a yellow, watery substance.

The number of visits to the toilet has gradually changed from once a day to three or four times a day, and then to eight or nine times a day.

"I often feel like I have a lot of pooping, so I've been running to the toilet a lot lately.

But every time I squat for a long time, I can only come out a little, which is the sticky, light yellow one.

And every time I come out of the toilet, I feel that there is still something in it, and it is not clean. ”

Mr. 33 Bed is a cultural person, and the information he gives is very organized, specific, and vivid.

But the more vivid and vivid, the heavier Zhang Tianyang's heart sank, and the more serious his face became.

"Doctor. ”

The family members of Bed 33 were somewhat shocked by Zhang Tianyang's changes and wanted to ask, but Mr. Bed 33 waved his hand and pressed down.

He chose to speak on his own.

"Doctor, these are the questions you asked, which neither of the two doctors asked before when they came to see you.

Excuse me, what's wrong?"

Zhang Tianyang stopped taking notes and took a deep breath.

"Your symptoms, in the medical field, have a proper noun to describe them.

It's called, tenesmus. ”

In the second half of the sentence, Zhang Tianyang did not say.

Because.

Some are too cruel.