"Dr. Wu, I heard from the doctor in the town that young boys, who are generally thin and tall, are especially prone to pneumothorax. There are very few girls, and I'm unlucky. Wu Xiaoli said with some frustration.

"No. Wu Mian smiled, "Spontaneous pneumothorax in girls is also very common, when I was in high school, my first table mate got spontaneous pneumothorax in the first year of high school, and finally had surgery to cure it." But although you are also a spontaneous pneumothorax, you have different triggers. ”

"Doctor, what's the reason for that?" Wu Xiaoli asked.

"You have to do a test to find out. ”

"I thought about it later, it's all fate. Wu Xiaoli said as she spoke, her breath uneven, as if she had stopped talking after running for a few kilometers.

"Don't worry, go to the hospital and check it out. Wu Mian smiled slightly, turned back to Daoist Lin and said, "Old Lin, you drive to have a look." ”

"Uncle Junior, do you think what Wei Dabao said is right?" Daoist Lin frowned.

"Let's go check it out. Wu Mian said, "I haven't even done a physical examination, and I haven't had other auxiliary examinations, do you really think I have a perspective eye?"

"Hmm. Daoist Lin nodded seriously.

Wu Mian smiled and patted Daoist Lin's shoulder.

He didn't admit it, he didn't deny it, but his actions were ambiguous, which made people have countless guesses, what is this not a scumbag?

But no matter how you ask about this kind of thing, Uncle Xiao will definitely not say it, and Daoist Lin doesn't want to get to the bottom of it. He was more interested in the relationship between Uncle Xiao and Wei Dabao, and was very curious about why Wei Dabao, a very ordinary doctor in a township hospital, couldn't fight Uncle Xiao, but why he was favored by Uncle Xiao.

Find someone to drive, take Wu Xiaoli and the people who accompanied her, Lin Daoshi and Wu Mian were alone in a car, and went straight to Jianxie Hospital.

"Lao Lin, you are extravagant enough. Wu Mian said, "A car can sit down when it is crowded." ”

"Walking on a mountain road in the middle of the night, two cars are a little safer. Daoist Lin said, "And Uncle Xiao, how do you analyze the pneumothorax, tell me." ”

"Huh, Lao Lin, when did you become so studious?" Wu Mian pressed the window of the car and pulled out a cigarette from his pocket.

"Smoking less is not good for your health. Daoist Lin whispered.

"You know, you are more chatty than a girl. After Wu Mian finished speaking, the hand that had just touched the lighter was released, put the cigarette under his nose and smelled it, and then stuffed it back into the cigarette case.

"Uncle Junior, let me tell you about this patient today. As he drove and followed the car in front of him, he said, "If you weren't on the mountain, I would definitely have sent the patient to the medical university one year ago." This recurrent disease is the most difficult to diagnose and treat. If you send them this kind of patient, you have to owe a favor. ”

"Hehe, what do you owe,. You have a place to send patients, so your mountain is a good place. Wu Mian said, "It's better than private hospitals." If you don't understand it, you can send it to a higher-level hospital at any time, which is what many doctors dream of. ”

"But junior uncle, you seem to think Wei Dabao is doing a good job?" asked Daoist Lin tentatively.

"Well, that's good. "In less than two months, Dr. Wei has been able to write outpatient medical records. Seriously, taking out this medical record can beat 80% of the surgeons in the provincial capital. ”

"So good?" said Daoist Lin, a little surprised.

"It's not good, it's because the surgeon's medical records are badly written. Wu Mian blew the night breeze and said with a smile, "When I was in the ICU of Xiehe, they did the surgery after the surgery, and most of the time the operation records were not written, and it was delayed until it was transferred out of the ICU. ”

"Don't be kidding, Uncle Xiao, I look at your expression and demeanor, and I think you think that eating snake gall bladder has something to do with pneumothorax. ”

"Hmm. ”

"I really don't understand, you said that you have allergies, poisoning, and digestive symptoms after eating snake gall bladder, and I admit all of these. But ...... pneumothorax," Daoist Lin shook his head, "and you must have noticed that if it weren't for you or Wei Dabao asking, she would have forgotten about eating snake gall bladder." The interval between is too long for a causal relationship to be possible. ”

"Why don't I look it up? "There are many common triggers for spontaneous pneumothorax...... Lao Lin, it won't be that I have to take you to the hospital to have a look, you are not convinced. ”

"Definitely, I admit I'm poor, but that's how the score compares to whom. Compared with you, I don't have enough to see with a bachelor's degree, and I haven't done clinical work for many years, and I have eyes and hands, but compared with Wei Dabao, I am two grades better than him!"

As he spoke, Daoist Lin stretched out his right hand and held up two fingers, as if he was gesturing with victory.

"Awesome. Wu Mian said flatly.

Although what he said was plain, Daoist Lin could hear the sarcasm.

"Uncle Xiao, no matter how I am from a professional class, I have studied for five years, and I have also interned at the medical university for one year. What will Wei Dabao do? Correspondence undergraduate and graduate school entrance examinations are not recognized. ”

"And then?"

"After I went to the mountain, I learned acupuncture and traditional Chinese medicine, not to mention that there are countless living people, at least I know in my heart, and there is basically no misdiagnosis when I encounter the wrong patient. You also know that Bajingzi Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital is a health center, and if you have a little anti-inflammatory medicine, what will he do if you have more? ”

"Lao Lin, you're right. Wu Mian looked at the night outside, unwilling to argue with Daoist Lin.

"Little Uncle, what are you thinking in your heart?" Daoist Lin felt a little strange, this did not fit his personality.

"I'm wondering, if it turns out that Wei Dabao is better than you, will you die of shame. ”

"Hahaha, who am I!, how can I be. Lin Daoshi laughed, "Besides, it's impossible!"

"Why?"

"I have been reading the "Compendium of Materia Medica" all year round, not only the ancient books, but also the "National Compilation of Chinese Herbal Medicine". I know the effects and side effects of snake gallbladder very well. There are relatively few snakes on our side, and it is very common to eat snake gall bladder in the south. Daoist Lin said confidently.

"And then?" Wu Mian asked.

"Have you said it, it's not poisoning, it's not a gastrointestinal reaction, and Uncle Xiao, it's a pneumothorax, how can it have anything to do with snake gall bladder. Daoist Lin said very confidently, "If you say that Wei Dabao's medical records are written in detail, I don't dispute this, and I don't write medical records in Lao Yushan." ”

"I'll go to the Sword Association Hospital and check it out. Wu Mian didn't bother to argue with Daoist Lin, and said directly, "In addition, Lao Lin, there is something special for you." ”

"What?"

"Owen lives in the back mountain, you can do what he says, don't be self-righteous and do something that you don't have. ”

Daoist Lin was slightly stunned.

"There are a lot of things involved, don't look at him as soft-spoken, he doesn't have a temper, that's a master who eats people and doesn't spit out bones. ”

"Uncle Xiao, I see that you put your arm around his shoulder, and we are friends, and what you said is very slippery. Daoist Lin smiled.

"There are many kinds of friends, in short, you don't provoke much. ”