Zhang Fan waited for the old man to lie down, unbuttoned his shirt and loosened his trousers. Zhang Fan no longer wanted to smile playfully with him.
You are already lying on the bed, are you afraid that he will run away?
Zhang Fan opened the old man's clothes and began to do a physical examination.
I don’t know which year started, but doctors gradually stopped paying attention to physical examinations. They usually came in for consultations and then went out for examinations.
It is one thing to have a large number of patients, but it is also another thing for doctors to rely on instruments.
Often, the more powerful a doctor is, the more he has his own insights and experience in physical examination.
Moreover, if a patient goes to the hospital, whether it is a young doctor or an old doctor, and he wants to do a physical examination on you, do not resist.
People are not just trying to see if your flesh is white. Even if you are a young doctor, don't resist.
When he opened his clothes, he saw that the old man's male hormones were still strong. At such an old age, he still had a lot of black hair on his chest.
Zhang Fan started from the old man's upper body, looking, touching, tapping and listening, which are the basic skills of a doctor.
Finally, after completing a basic examination, Zhang Fan began to touch the patient's neck.
The old man was lying on the bed, no longer having the unreasonably tough attitude he had at the beginning.
Instead, they do whatever they are asked to do. Asked to breathe in, he took it in in one breath, his face turned red, and he waited for Zhang Fan to say exhale.
In fact, people are like this. Sometimes, what is missing is a suitable step or a suitable guide.
When Zhang Fan put his hands on his neck, the old man seemed to shiver slightly, and the muscles in his body seemed to tense up.
Just like a child getting an injection, the most scary thing is not the moment it goes in.
What scares me the most is when the nurse pushes the air and says it doesn’t hurt, it doesn’t hurt, it doesn’t hurt at all.
The most fearful time is when cold alcohol is used to disinfect the buttocks.
If there were no parents holding him down, he would probably be able to run away with all four hooves.
The old man is still like this now, because at the beginning, the doctor told him that he had a fat tumor on his neck.
When the old man heard this, he felt a little clanging in his heart. He would rather believe that he had gained weight than believe that it was a tumor.
Tumors are so scary, they are cancers, they can kill people, but I eat well and sleep well, so I don't look like a sick person.
Although he kept saying nonsense about these doctors, he was always thinking about it in his heart, otherwise he would not come to the hospital easily.
When Zhang Fan touched his neck with his hand, he had already touched a tough lump that was slightly smaller than an egg.
The range of motion is good, and there doesn't seem to be much adhesion to the surrounding tissues. After touching the lymph nodes in other parts of the neck, no obvious proliferation was found.
Zhang Fan pressed the old man's knot and said to the old man, "Are you feeling suffocated?"
"No!" The old man obviously swallowed his saliva.
Zhang Fan gently used a little strength. This time there was no need to ask, because the old man's face turned purple.
Zhang Fan deliberately did not let go, but pressed for a little longer. This time, the old man couldn't help it.
His already big eyes grew even bigger, and he quickly pulled Zhang Fan's hands away while dancing with his hands.
Just as he was about to speak, Zhang Fan said first, "Stop staring, this lipoma of yours will definitely compress the trachea in two weeks, or even less than two weeks."
You are awake now. As the tumor grows, it will slowly compress your airway.
It can cause you to be poisoned by lack of oxygen in your brain without even realizing it, and then you won't be able to sleep, just like soot poisoning.
I’m not trying to scare you, but now you have dry mouth and tongue when you wake up in the morning, and you can often spit out phlegm better than before, and the phlegm is stained with blood, right? "
"Seems to be!"
The old man touched his neck and spoke as if recalling.
"Don't think so. This is because your lack of oxygen leads to mouth breathing. If you breathe through your mouth for a long time, the air is not humidified through the nostrils, which causes the mucous membrane of your respiratory tract to rupture and bleed.
Also, have you been getting more and more sleepy recently, sleeping during the day and sleeping at night, but the more you sleep, the more sleepy you are, and the more you sleep, the more dizzy you are? "
"Yes, yes, old man, you rarely took naps before, but now you can sleep all afternoon. You can't even wake up when eating."
The old man glared at Niu Zi and turned to look at his old lady.
"This is a sign of lack of oxygen in the brain. You are just drowsy and dizzy now. If you give it a few more weeks, you will really be unable to wake up."
Zhang Fan finished the inspection and washed his hands while talking.
The old man looked at Zhang Fan, because everything Zhang Fan said was right. The old man touched his neck and suddenly said: "What should I do? Can this thing be fine after being cut?"
"Haha, benign tumors will be fine if removed. There is a high probability that the tumor you have is benign.
However, I cannot guarantee that it will still be benign tomorrow, nor can I guarantee that it will still be benign the day after tomorrow.
If it becomes malignant, I will tell you how to treat it. First, you need to remove the tissue on your side.
You see, from here, not only everything needs to be dug out, but also down the neck, almost all the lymph that can be cleaned is removed. "
Zhang Fan gestured to the old man on his neck. The old man became more frightened and frightened as he watched.
"Do it, I'm going to do the surgery, do it now, you little baby, you're so scary. Is it still benign now?"
"For now, still!" Zhang Fan smiled slightly.
When many people hear the word "tumor", they think it is cancer, and their hearts are already filled with chills.
In fact, these are all misunderstandings of medical concepts. To put it simply, as a metaphor, tumors are people, benign tumors are men, and disgusting tumors are women.
It's really that simple. When there is no pathological definition of a so-called tumor, everyone calls it a tumor. Only when a diagnosis is confirmed can it be said to be benign or malignant.
Before surgery, most tumors can actually be judged to be benign or malignant.
Generally speaking, benign tumors are actually one or a small amount of tissue that has become fat.
As individuals become larger, but the number remains the same, the most they eat is getting fatter and fatter, becoming taller and taller, and they become the so-called tall and fat.
It physically puts pressure on normal tissues because it is fat and big, so it takes up space.
In some originally narrow spaces, it can press on organs and blood vessels, which leads to low function of some organs.
It may even protrude from the body surface and turn into a pimple.
As for the disgusting tumor, it will not become larger or taller, but will increase in number. The scariest thing is its reproductive pattern.
After a tumor cell divides thirty times, the number of cells reaches one billion. The next billion cells will still divide in this way. You can imagine the speed of development of this thing.
Moreover, it is almost impossible for malignant tumors to transform into benign tumors, but benign tumors may become malignant tumors.
Especially benign tumors, if affected by inflammatory factors or interfered by other external forces, have a high chance of degenerating into malignant tumors.
What is this external force? It is very simple, some physical and some chemical.
Physical ones include radiation, chemical ones include drugs.
And there are some unexpected thrills.
For example, in men, it is well known that the male mammary gland is a vestigial organ.
Many people, who are not particular about it, like to be stimulated here, as if they think they can become supermen if stimulated. For example, use your tongue or fingers to rub it until it turns red.
Let’s not talk about whether it is stimulating or not. First of all, this thing is a gland, which has a secretory function.
But its secretion function is a castrated version. As a saying goes, if normal tissue does not grow, abnormal tissue will grow.
They are all castrated, and you rub them until they are red. What do you want to do? What do you want them to secrete?
People's faces are so red that they secrete secretions, and they are stimulated to secrete desperately. Once or twice, over many years, poof, one of the cells inside has been suppressed to the point of degeneration.
Then what comes next is the most exciting thing. The cure rate for female breast tumors is quite high according to the current level of technology.
Moreover, among female breast (a) gland tumors, the absolute majority are benign tumors, which are actually just a matter of cutting out a few small bumps.
But men are different. Once a breast tumor occurs, there is no need to think about it. It is malignant.
Moreover, the most important thing is that male breast tumors are extremely malignant and the cure rate is extremely low.
So, don't look for trouble. Why don't you just let people pretend to be quiet and make brown buttons? They have to be bright red.
Also, for example, when eating and drinking tea, some people are extremely anxious. They can swallow the food in their stomachs by blowing on it three times while holding the rice or tea.
He seems to be very manly, devouring his food like a wolf.
In order to survive and not go hungry, there is nothing wrong with eating like this, because you may starve to death someday, so why bother doing so much?
But in today's society, several people are starving to death.
You have a hot meal and hot tea in your stomach, and along the esophagus, the esophagus is like a plastic film that has been poured with boiling water, and it is instantly deformed by the heat.
If you burn it once, it will be fine. If you burn it twice, it will be fine. If you burn it too much, your esophagus will not be crushed.
People will also consider: If you always bully me like this, do you think I am easy to bully?
In the blink of an eye, it was covered with a thick layer of columnar cells, and once it started, the transformation couldn't stop.
Over time, normal cells become malignant, and often patients with esophageal cancer are very pitiful and end up starving to death.
The number of tumor cells increases and proliferates, directly blocking the esophagus. No matter you eat from the mouth or pour it through the nose, you can't get in.
The old man felt suffocated as Zhang Fan pressed on the tumor, and he instantly became willing to cooperate.
In other words, a well-cooked duck has a tough mouth.
"Haha, Mr. Hou, I really am not bragging. Zhang Yuan is in the border area. When it comes to the level of general foreign exchange, he said he is number one. I guess no one dares to stand up and refute.
I am also from an ordinary family background, but I am still at the disadvantage, so you can rest assured and wait for treatment.
The surgery cannot be arranged today. Tomorrow morning, let us, Zhang Hospital, perform the surgery on you personally. "
The dean of the attached first school said to the old man with a smile.
Only now did he realize in his heart that Zhang Fan had the advantage of being strong without desire.
Anyway, people's minds are not on their official careers. No matter what orders their superiors give, just do what they want to do.
But now he can't achieve the same mentality as before. He thinks over and over again, not daring to disobey his superiors' orders, but also daring not to provoke such an old man.
Therefore, looking at Zhang Fan, he was really envious.
"Hey, you are quite capable. My old man underestimated you. Show me your skills tomorrow and let me see if you have the same spirit as I did back then!"
The old man became soft, just like dough, soft.
Zhang Fan smiled and said nothing, but his attitude still made people feel very gentle.
After leaving the ward, Lao Hou's son followed closely, grabbing Zhang Fan's hand and thanking him endlessly.
While thanking him, he looked at Lao Xu.
Lao Xu is also a human spirit, "Zhang Yuan, why don't we have a simple dinner together tonight? We will help you catch the wind and wash away the dust."
Zhang Fan shook his head and said, "I go to the bird market every three days. This place is almost the boss, so you're welcome."
I have surgery tomorrow, so I need to go to bed early and skip meals. "
After saying that, he turned to Lao Hou's son and said: "Don't worry, I will definitely take it seriously. For no other reason than for the old man's feat back then, I will go all out."
After saying these two sentences, Lao Hou's son nodded with emotion.
Zhang Fan read the patient numbers, determined the time for the operation, and left Annex 1.
