Lao He's friend was surprised. After all, Zheng Ren looked so young.
However, he didn't know much about the hospital. Since he was here to seek treatment, it wasn't appropriate for him to say much. He would listen to whatever Lao He said.
"Hello, Boss Zheng. My name is Zhang Guohui, you can call me … "
Lao He's friend greeted him and realized that he didn't know what to say.
Looking at Lao He's respectful look, he should let this Boss Zheng call him Little Zhang. But he was probably less than thirty years old.
"You're welcome." Zheng Ren smiled and said, "Brother Zhang, let's go. I'll take you to see Cui Lao."
When he arrived at Cui Lao's consultation room, the old man was wearing reading glasses and reading information.
When he saw Zheng Ren enter with the patient, he slowly raised his head, took off his reading glasses, and asked about the situation.
"Have a seat. Tell me how you got sick," Cui Lao said slowly.
This time, Zhang Guohui felt that things were finally on the right track. When it came to treating patients, old doctors were more trustworthy.
"Cui Lao, it's like this." Zhang Guohui sat down and said impatiently, "I was bitten by a mosquito on the 12th … it should be the 13th day now. It's especially itchy, but here on the left side. "
He pointed to his eyelids.
"After five days, he ran to the right side."
He then pointed to his right eye bag.
"It's very uncomfortable, but I don't dare to scratch it. I'm afraid I'll damage my eyes," Zhang Guohui said in distress.
"The first time, are you sure it's a mosquito? The second time, did you get bitten by a mosquito? "Cui Lao asked.
"Yes!" Zhang Guohui said with certainty, "The first time I felt pain, I slapped myself on the face. It hurt a lot."
Everyone ignored his description.
"I took a look. It's indeed a mosquito with blood," Zhang Guohui said.
"What about the second time?" Cui Lao asked.
"The second time, I didn't feel a mosquito bite. I slept for a night, and when I woke up the next morning, I realized that my right side began to itch. When I looked in the mirror, I saw another bag. "
"I thought there were mosquitoes in the house. I didn't notice, so I didn't pay attention."
"Three days later, the bump on my eyelids was gone, but there was a bump on my arm."
As he spoke, he took off his coat, revealing his left arm.
Zhang Guohui's left biceps had a 3cm diameter injury near it. It was red and swollen with a white spot in the middle.
"Little Zheng, go ask Zhou Litao for a surgical pack," Cui Lao said.
Zhang Guohui was shocked.
Just from the name, one could tell what it was for.
"Cui … Cui Lao, right here … Huh?" Zhang Guohui stuttered.
"I'm not cutting. I'm just taking a look," Cui Lao said slowly.
Zhang Guohui was very cautious as he asked carefully, "Cui Lao, don't lie to me. One side is talking to me, and the other side is attacking. I've seen it before. "
"Oh? What have you seen? "Cui Lao asked.
"My classmate dislocated his shoulder. I accompanied him to the hospital. The doctor sat him down in a chair, and we began to talk about school. While we were talking happily, he suddenly pulled my classmate's shoulder down. "
Zheng Ren had just returned from the surgical bag. He also brought iodophor and cotton swabs with him.
After listening to Zhang Guohui's narration, Zheng Ren smiled.
This was an extremely exaggerated way of describing certain things.
Due to the strength of the tendons, the humerus head would move upward after leaving the glenoid, forming a deformity.
The treatment was also simple. Sit on a chair and pull down. The humerus head would return to the glenoid and restore its normal anatomical structure.
Pull down. This description was simply too exaggerated.
"Don't worry, it won't happen." Cui Lao smiled gently. "I'll show you a magic trick."
"Huh?" Zhang Guohui was stunned.
"Do you see the white dot in the wound?" Cui Lao asked.
"I see it."
Cui Lao held a pair of forceps in his hand and gently tapped the white dot.
The white dot disappeared from everyone's sight.
Zhang Guohui's attention was still on the hemostatic forceps in Cui Lao's hand. He thought that Cui Lao must have used the forceps to pick something out.
The old man looked old, but his hand speed was really fast. He did not even see him move.
A surgeon was a surgeon after all! Ginger was still spicier with age.
"It's confirmed," Cui Lao said. "It's an infection from a mosquito bite. Go for a small surgery and cut off the lump. "
"What?" Zhang Guohui was stunned. "Didn't I take it out?"
"I just touched the worm's body just now and it went in," Cui Lao said. "Usually, this kind of parasite that only swims on the surface of the skin and has a clear history of mosquito bites are all evil filarial worms."
"…" Zhang Guohui's expression instantly turned extremely ugly.
What he was afraid of had really come true. He did not expect that there were really worms in his body.
At the thought of worms wriggling in the skin … Zhang Guohui had goosebumps.
"Don't be afraid. It's fine," Cui Lao said. "This kind of worm mainly infects mammals and dogs. In the human body, other than always swimming around, there are no special side effects."
"Why?" Zhang Guohui asked subconsciously.
"Because it can't complete its life cycle in humans, the harm of this kind of parasite is actually not too great." Cui Lao glanced at him and said, "Since Little Zheng is here, let's go straight to the pharmacy and cut it."
Zheng Ren nodded.
"Does it hurt?" Zhang Guohui was a little afraid.
"It's anesthetized." Lao He had seen Zheng Ren pick the worm out of his arm with his own eyes. He already had some immunity, so he was not very afraid. "Besides, if we don't pick it out, it will grow bigger and bigger. In the end, it will be too late."
"No, it will grow for at most two years. The longest is only 1.8 meters." Su Yun poured a spoonful of oil on the fire.
Zhang Guohui was a little listless, but he did not care much.
There were many people who were timid. In the emergency department, there were many men who accompanied their wives to suture and fainted when they saw blood.
Therefore, it was better to let Lao He persuade him.
He asked, "Cui Lao, how were you so sure just now?"
"I've seen 78 patients with evil filarial worms. This is the 79th case," Cui Lao said slowly.
Zheng Ren and Su Yun were speechless.
Moreover, Cui Lao was in his seventies, yet he could still remember so clearly.
The important thing was that evil filarial worms were a relatively rare disease. The old man did not do it to publish a paper. He just casually remembered it and remembered it the next time he saw a doctor.
What was rich clinical experience?
This was it!
What was professional?
This was what it meant to be professional!
"In 1917, medical workers in the former Soviet Union reported the first case of the worm larvae being removed from a human's eyes. However, after analyzing the literature in the Soviet Union and abroad, he concluded that the immature female filarial worms found in the human body belonged to evil filarial worms."
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