Chapter 59: It's all gluttony
The fat man grabbed the table with both hands, and the wolf got up from the ground. didn't care about patting the ashes on his buttocks, and said to Xiao Ying in surprise: "My illness is not cancer?" Are you sure? โ
Xiao Ying nodded.
The fat rich businessman suddenly danced happily, raised his hands in the sky, and kept laughing: "The half-immortal said, I'm not cancer!" I'm saved, great! โ
After learning that his illness was not cancer, the rich businessman was ecstatic and no longer bargained. took out a large stack of money from under the dirty insoles of liberation shoes, counted 1,000 yuan and gave it to Xiao Ying. In the end, I gave an extra 100 yuan to express my gratitude.
Xiao Ying put the money in the drawer and said, "I will write down your true cause on a piece of paper, and you can show it to your attending physician, so that he can give you a test according to the above requirements, and they will know what your illness is." They all know exactly how to treat it later. Do you understand? โ
The fat man hurriedly nodded in agreement and said thank you repeatedly!
Xiao Ying took a pen and paper and wrote a few lines, then tore them off and handed them to the fat rich businessman.
The fat man thanked him repeatedly, took the note and left.
The fat rich businessman walked through the square to the parking lot, drove his BMW car to a bathing center to wash off the dirt on his body, changed back into his high-end suit, and then drove back to the oncology department of the Second Provincial Hospital.
He came to the doctor's office and found his attending physician. -- His attending physician was Deputy Director Zhang of the Oncology Department, who treated Aunt Tian's husband.
The fat man bowed down and greeted Director Zhang for a few words, and then said, "I invited a master to show me, and he said that my illness is not cancer. Those doctors, and you, have misdiagnosed. โ
It is of course very unpleasant for a doctor to be accused of misdiagnosis by a patient, and this situation is rare. Aunt Tian, the wife of the patient who bleed the duodenal ulcer last time, once accused him of misdiagnosis. He was very unhappy at the time, but it turned out later that what he said was right, because he got the guidance of a fortune teller. And now this fat rich businessman also says that he misdiagnosed. Director Zhang's face sank and said, "Who sued you for misdiagnosis?" โ
"It's a fortune teller, this is the real cause of what he wrote about me, and he said let me show you, and do a test according to the above requirements."
Director Zhang looked at him coldly with his hands in the pockets of his white coat, and said without answering the note: "Your disease is cancer, and the treatment is very slow, don't worry, I can understand your feelings about going to the fortune teller." There's a bad saying, but I'm still going to say it: why do you come to the hospital to treat us when you believe in fortune tellers? โ
The rich businessman hurriedly said: "This fortune teller is very powerful, a few days ago he gave a fortune teller outside your oncology department to calculate that he had a bloody disaster, and that guy was really stabbed to death." โ
"If he can calculate that others have a bloody disaster, he can calculate what kind of disease he is. The fortune teller has many deceptive means to show that he is accurate, and he cannot prevent it. โ
"No, I heard that there are several patients in your hospital who only discovered the real cause after he instructed them, it seems that there is an aunt surnamed Tian, and a monk has been guided by this master. And it's all right. I went to him to tell my fortune, and he did it right. โ
Director Zhang was taken aback, he knew about Gao Deduan's murder in the oncology department, but he didn't combine the fortune teller with the fortune teller who instructed Aunt Tian. Now that I heard the fat man talk about it, this is a sudden realization.
This fortune teller once instructed him, so that he avoided a strict misdiagnosis and saved the life of a patient.
So, Director Zhang took the note from the fat rich businessman's hand, unfolded it, and saw that it read: "The patient is not cancer, but multiple paragonimiasis, the cause of which is that he was infected with multiple paragonimiasis because he ate pickled crabs in the local area when he was on a business trip a few months ago." A pathological examination can reveal eosinophilic granulomas and abscesses. Blood and bone marrow studies may reveal markedly elevated eosinophil counts. โ
Director Zhang's eyes lit up suddenly, he treated this fat man for a week without any obvious effect, and he was also wondering what was going on. After saying this on the note, it immediately occurred to me that there was really such a possibility, and the patient's related symptoms also showed that they were also consistent with the characteristics of parasitic diseases.
Director Zhang looked at the fat man and said, "You went on a business trip a few months ago and ate pickled crabs?" โ
The fat merchant was stunned for a moment, thought for a while, nodded and said: "That's right, it was three months ago, I went to talk about business, and the local merchant entertained me to eat the local specialty pickled crab, which tasted good, so I ate a little too much, what's wrong?" โ
"It's probably because you are greedy for this bite that you got sick, but now you still need to be diagnosed, I will arrange for you to do relevant tests immediately, and the results will be known."
Soon, the test results came out, and Director Zhang looked at it, and sure enough, as the fortune teller expected, it was really multiple paragonimiasis.
Director Zhang was stunned by the test results, because the test results proved that his previous judgment was wrong, and he misdiagnosed again.
He sat in the office with the test sheet, and the old doctor and the young doctor were in a bad mood when they saw him, and they had the same expressions as the last time they found out that Aunt Tian's husband had misdiagnosed. didn't dare to provoke, they all avoided from afar, and he was alone in the office.
In fact, Director Zhang has not been misdiagnosed before, and these two misdiagnoses are not strictly his responsibility, Aunt Tian's husband, that is, all the imaging tests were wrong, he just believed in a wrong test result, and he was not able to find this error. This fat man's disease is because of parasites, and many parasitic diseases are regional, and it is difficult to encounter them in non-epidemic areas. In the 90s, when the level of medical care was already highly developed, this disease was very rare in clinical practice, so it was rarely thought about.
Although he had every good reason to forgive himself for his misdiagnosis, after two heavy setbacks, he had no confidence. The reason why the frustration was so strong was very simple: it was a fortune teller who corrected his mistakes.
He studied medicine for so many years, worked as a doctor for so many years, but in the end, he was pointed out by a fortune teller for mistakes, and it was a fatal mistake, which made him as depressed as a frosted eggplant.
It took him a long time before he came to the fat man's ward weakly.
The fat man's wife, children, and a few buddies were all in the house.
The fat man is a cheerful person, but after being declared cancer by several hospitals, he is still very scared. Xiao Yuanshan told him that he was not cancer at all, and he told the people in the house the news, of course everyone was very happy, but they couldn't believe what the fortune teller said.
It wasn't until they saw Director Zhang of the Oncology Department walking into the ward with a gloomy face that they were really happy.
Anyone with a brain can think that if Director Zhang came in with a relieved smile, it would prove that the test result was still cancer, and he came to comfort him, but with a gloomy face, it can only prove that the fortune teller was right, and he was misdiagnosed by the director and couldn't hold it on his face.
So the fat man nervously knelt up from the bed all of a sudden, this time the movement was so big that he almost fell off the bed, but fortunately his wife was next to him, and quickly supported him.
The fat man took a breath and asked Director Zhang, "My illness is not cancer, right?" The fortune teller got it right, didn't he? โ
Director Zhang nodded and said, "Yes, congratulations, your illness is not cancer." โ
A room full of people wanted to boil the water in the pot, and it boiled, shouting and shouting, and even the people in the next ward thought that something was wrong and rushed over to join in the fun.
The fat man's wife was holding him and shaking vigorously, his son was only eleven or twelve years old, and he was already one hundred and fifty or sixty pounds, laughing and shaking his father's arm, and said, "It's okay now, Dad doesn't have to die, we can go eat delicious food again!" โ
Director Zhang said angrily: "What about still eating?" Your sickness is eaten. โ
A sentence reminded the fat man and the rich businessman, he hurriedly waved his hand, signaled everyone to be quiet, and then said nervously to Director Zhang: "By the way, what kind of disease am I?" I see that Xiao Banxian's note is written on the ...... of multiple tracheitis? โ
Director Zhang sneered and laughed, quickly restrained his smile again, and said sternly: "Multiple paragonimiasis is a parasitic disease, that is, the pickled crab you ate last time, there are parasites in it, and you must pay attention to eating in the future, you can't eat raw, and try not to eat half of the body, you must cook it, otherwise you may get parasitic diseases!" โ
The fat rich businessman kept nodding his head, and then said to his wife: "What kind of parasitic disease is terrible when you hear it, it must be difficult to treat, you immediately go to the bank to withdraw money, and pay the hospitalization fee in advance. โ
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