Chapter 154: This Mu Chun is really bullying
"Doctor, what if it's a tumor?"
"Why do you say that?"
Zhang Wenwen wondered even more, am I a doctor or are you a doctor?
"I'm ready, if that's the case, just ask the doctor to help with the treatment."
Zhang Wenwen finally couldn't help it, "You wait, wait, how can a mother curse her son for having a tumor, now is it you or I to see a doctor?" If I come for treatment, can I talk to your son? ”
Lin Xiaolei took out her mobile phone from her pocket, her hands trembled and glanced at the time, "Doctor, I still have to rush to work, if I don't have money, I'm worried that I won't be able to save him." ”
"Shut up."
"What?"
Zhang Wenwen raised his hands in front of him, "Sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, I mean, you're too anxious, I don't know what the situation is, you let me ask Wu Le first?" ”
Lin Xiaolei sighed and nodded extremely reluctantly.
I knew that I went directly to the tumor hospital to see, this situation is not interesting to waste time, treat it early, if there is nothing to do, you can still catch up with the high school entrance examination, after all, there is still more than half a year, if it worsens, if it is not good, the high school entrance examination will directly have nothing to do with Wu Le's child.
However, she overheard from the client that there was a doctor who had returned from studying at Harvard Medical School in Zhinan, named Zhang Wenwen, who was very powerful, and now the neurology department affiliated to Zhinan has almost become the best neurology department in the city.
"Wu Le, what's wrong with you?"
Wu Le looked at Lin Xiaolei, Lin Xiaolei held back her tears and turned her head sideways to look out the window.
"Tell me if you're uncomfortable, and I'll help you figure it out."
"I just keep the music playing in my ears. Very, very clear music. ”
"That's the case, what kind of instrument is playing Wu Le, can you hear it?"
Wu Le nodded, he was too familiar, this instrument was an ensemble of piano and violin.
"Is it a live performance of two instruments or one instrument or an orchestra?"
"It's not an orchestra, it's an ensemble of two instruments, piano and violin."
Zhang Wenwen wrote it down in his medical records.
"What else? Have you heard this tune? ”
"No, I'm sure I've never heard it anywhere."
"What is it like?"
"It's like the kind of music in a horror anime, like a scary night with alien beasts or bloodlines, and it's a bit like Silent Hill."
Zhang Wenwen tried to search in his mind to see if he had ever seen such a case, which is a bit like tinnitus, if it is tinnitus, there are many reasons, and he needs to do several tests to determine whether it is tinnitus and what causes tinnitus.
Zhang Wenwen also considered the brain tumor problem that Lin Xiaolei said, if it is tinnitus, it is true that the possibility of acoustic neuroma cannot be simply ruled out.
But the piece ~ is like an ensemble of piano and violin.
Sounds a little too romantic.
Zhang Wenwen was a little curious, and even had the idea of listening to this kind of music, but after thinking about it, this is like what Mu Chun's fool said, you have no way to understand what a person is thinking.
The Harvard Medical School student shook his head, for neurologists, there is no way to listen to what the patient hears.
There is no way to record the sound Wu Le's ears hear with a voice recorder, and then put headphones into his ears to listen.
Human beings seem to be omnipotent, but when it comes to understanding each other, it's really hard to get to know each other, and it's hard to go any further.
Seeing Zhang Wenwen's heavy face, Lin Xiaolei believed that her guess was not far from ten.
Although she was sad, she stood straight in place like a warrior, she couldn't fall, she told herself that she must not let Wu Le lose confidence.
"Then please ask the doctor to examine Wu Le, I'll go to the door and wait outside. What is the inspection fee? ”
Zhang Wenwen hesitated for a moment, but still prescribed a brain tomography scan for Wu Le.
"If there is a brain problem, it is generally not very scary, the possibility of acoustic neuroma exists, so I asked him to have an examination, in fact, he should go to the ENT department to do some ear examinations, such as whether there is otitis media or ear injury?"
"No, he doesn't have otitis media or ear damage, it's just unexplained tinnitus, isn't it?"
Wu Le felt that what his mother said was right, so he nodded. "It wasn't a bad sound, but it made it impossible for me to concentrate."
"Does it hear in both ears, or can it be heard in one ear? Haven't you really hurt your ears by fighting with your classmates? ”
"No, really not, they're all busy making rolls, and they don't have time to get hurt."
Wu Le smiled bitterly.
This joke sounded a little indescribable to Zhang Wenwen.
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An hour later, Zhang Wenwen took Wu Le's examination report that there was no problem at all, and happily said to Lin Xiaolei, "It's okay, there is no tumor, we are all worried." ”
"It can't be nothing."
"No is nothing." Zhang Wenwen put the inspection report in front of Lin Xiaolei.
"Since there is no tumor problem you are worried about, you should still go to the ENT department for examination."
After Lin Xiaolei left the neurology department with Wu Le, Zhang Wenwen still felt strange, this kind of case is really rare, could it be caused by some physiological disease?
He called Mu Chun, but Mu Chun blamed him for not opening more inspection items.
Zhang Wenwen was not angry, so at noon, he rode his bicycle to Huayuanqiao Hospital to ask Mu Chun for advice.
"Where's Dr. Mu?"
Seeing Chu Sisi standing outside the door with a sad face, her expression was the same as that of an angry little daughter-in-law, Zhang Wenwen guessed that Mu Chun must be doing something to make Chu Sisi unhappy again.
"Doctor Chu, do you know this Doctor Muchun?"
"What?"
Being asked by Zhang Wenwen like this, Chu Sisi lowered his head embarrassedly.
The fifth floor of Huayuanqiao Hospital is dark and damp all year round, although Mu Chun complains all day long that the conditions on the fifth floor are too unfavorable for the physical and mental health of patients, and the vice president does not have any idea of wanting to renovate it.
So for more than a year, it has remained the same as before the establishment of the Department of Mind and Mind. If this place had been converted into an observation ward, it would have been bright and tidy by now.
"Really, Mu Chun is not bullying you, just say that this guy is a scumbag."
Zhang Wenwen was angry, and at the same time raised his legs and kicked towards the door, looking very powerful, but fortunately, he was just pretending, but it scared Chu Sisi out of a cold sweat.