At 3:30 on Sunday afternoon, Yu Zhiming, his eldest sister Yu Zhaoxia, and his niece Fu Xiaoxue took the high-speed train G211 and arrived at Binhai South Station smoothly.
They were dragging two large suitcases and carrying two backpacks. They got off the train and walked a few steps when they were stopped by someone.
The person who stopped them was a young woman with a plump body and nearly average height.
There is also a middle-aged woman in her forties or fifties.
"Doctor, I'm sorry to bother you."
The young woman who quickly came forward was dragging a small suitcase in one hand and holding a large leather envelope in the other, with an embarrassed look on her face.
"Doctor, when you take the initiative to help others on the train, I know you are a kind-hearted doctor and a good doctor..."
What this woman meant by taking the initiative to help others was that when the train was approaching Binhai, an announcement suddenly sounded.
It was said that a six-year-old child kept vomiting blood and was very frightened. He asked for help from a doctor.
Yu Zhiming, who took the high-speed train, naturally stepped forward.
Upon inspection, he discovered that the child's throat had been pierced by a foreign object, but no blood vessels were injured.
It was said that he was vomiting blood, but there was some blood mixed in the spit, and his parents were just too worried.
Yu Zhiming used the eyebrow tweezers provided by the child's mother to easily remove the foreign object.
A small piece of sharp melon seed skin...
Yu Zhiming interrupted the other party's flattery and asked directly: "What do you want from me?"
The young woman smiled and said: "Doctor, I came to Binhai to see a doctor."
"I have been married for four years and I have never been pregnant."
"I have been to several hospitals in the past two years and spent a lot of money, but it has no effect."
The young woman handed over the large thick cowhide envelope and asked expectantly: "Doctor, this is my physical examination information. Can you take a look at it?"
To be honest, Yu Zhiming doesn’t want to deal with non-emergency medical consultations like this.
The human heart is really unpredictable.
The lesson learned from being beaten into a pig's head is still fresh in Yu Zhiming's memory.
Therefore, facing the woman's request, Yu Zhiming politely refused: "Sorry, I am not a gynecologist and cannot give a more professional diagnosis."
"Since you have come to Binhai, I suggest you go to a large hospital in Binhai and consult a gynecologist."
Fu Xiaoxue, who was standing aside, interjected: "Huashan Hospital is one of the four famous hospitals in Binhai. It has strong medical resources. I suggest you go to Huashan Hospital."
Yu Zhiming glanced at his talkative niece, and the young woman's question rang in his ears: "Is Huashan Hospital better than Donghai Infertility Hospital in terms of gynecology?"
Her question left Yu Zhiming and others speechless.
Fu Xiaoxue couldn't help but reply: "This sister, Donghai Infertility Hospital. When you hear the name, you know it is a private pheasant hospital."
"The purpose of such a hospital is to make money, how can the medical level be high?"
"You don't believe their advertising, do you?"
The young woman whispered awkwardly: "I met him on the live broadcast, a medical expert from their hospital."
"That man looks very powerful."
She looked at Yu Zhiming and asked: "Doctor, is Donghai Infertility Hospital really bad?"
"Their advertisements are all deceptive?"
Yu Zhiming smiled lightly and replied vaguely: "I don't understand, and I dare not say that the quality of this hospital in Donghai is poor."
"I can only say that the Huashan Hospital recommended by my niece, as well as the other three major hospitals with the same reputation, have a high probability of solving your problem."
The young woman nodded and said, "Doctor, you are a good doctor, I believe in you!"
"I will go to Huashan Hospital to see a doctor."
Facing the young woman's trusting gaze, Yu Zhiming noticed that although this woman was plump, her complexion was a little dull and her hair was a little dry.
He was still a little hard-hearted and asked again: "Have you always been so fat?"
The young woman smiled shyly and said: "When I got married, I was quite slim, less than 110 pounds."
"But after getting married, my weight gradually increased and I never lost weight."
"Are you sure you have never lost weight?" Yu Zhiming asked seriously!
"Every time I weigh myself, I occasionally lose a pound or two, but over time, I keep getting fatter."
The woman explained, and then said distressedly: "I also know that it is not easy to get pregnant if you are fat."
"But I have also tried very hard to lose weight, but the weight just can't come off."
As soon as she finished speaking, the middle-aged woman next to her whispered: "I'm lazy and I can sleep. I'll be damned if I can lose weight."
The middle-aged woman spoke in a very soft voice, almost whispering, but Yu Zhiming could hear her clearly.
This made Yu Zhiming have some guesses.
He felt itchy for a moment and to verify his guess, he reached out and took the cowhide envelope from the woman's hand.
The envelope contained medical records, various physical examination sheets, laboratory tests, and images of the pelvis and abdomen.
Yu Zhiming glanced at the medical unit marked on the test form and found it was Angel Infertility Hospital, so he shook his head secretly.
The guy in front of me is a typical infatuated person who has been cut off one after another.
Yu Zhiming quickly looked through the medical records, examination sheets, laboratory tests, and images, and found that there were no organic lesions in the woman's uterus, ovaries, fallopian tubes, etc.
Although the levels of various hormones in the body may be high or low, most of them are within a reasonable range.
Only the value of PRL (prolactin) is on the high side, and the PRL concentration in the serum is 95 mg/dl.
This value is on the high side, and may be caused by some drugs, or menstrual cycles, etc., but in some respects it also confirms Yu Zhiming’s guess.
The diagnosis in the medical record is irregular menstruation.
Yu Zhiming looked through the information and did not find the exact test result he needed, so he put all the information into a leather envelope and returned it to the woman.
He thought about it and said: "You are going to the hospital for a check-up this time and ask the hospital to do a pituitary adenoma check-up."
"Pituitary gland? Adenoma? Tumor?" The young woman couldn't help but widen her eyes and her breathing became rapid.
"I can't get pregnant. Is there a tumor in my brain?"
"Isn't this a bit outrageous?"
Yu Zhiming hurriedly explained: "Don't worry, it's just a rule-out test, it doesn't mean you have a brain tumor."
He further explained: "Judging from your various physical examination data, there is no problem with your conception organ."
"The cause of your infertility may be hormonal reasons."
Yu Zhiming pointed to his head and continued: "Our brain has a small organ called the pituitary gland, which is responsible for controlling the secretion of most hormones in our body."
"I found that among the various examinations you did, you missed the examination of the pituitary gland."
"I suggest you make up for this item."
The young woman said half-understood, and with a smile on her face, she said, "Doctor, I listen to you and let the doctor do this test called pituitary gland for me."
"Doctor, I'm sorry to bother you. Goodbye!"
After saying this, the young woman and the middle-aged woman accompanying her strode away.
Fu Xiaoxue looked at the two people leaving quickly and hummed: "Uncle, you can't get pregnant due to brain problems. They probably think you are alarmist."
Yu Zhiming smiled softly.
In a woman’s situation, years of infertility must have caused a lot of psychological pressure.
This can be seen from her dull complexion and dry hair.
But under this kind of long-term psychological pressure, her body is still so fat, and her weight has remained stable and increased, which is a bit contrary to common sense.
Based on the various physical examination data he saw, Yu Zhiming concluded that this woman is most likely to have a pituitary gland problem.
For example, pituitary PRL adenoma.
It is a functional pituitary adenoma that commonly occurs in women aged 20 to 40 who are suitable for marriage and pregnancy.
The main symptoms of female patients include irregular menstruation, infertility, increased subcutaneous fat, and symptoms such as fatigue, easy fatigue, drowsiness, and headache.
This is consistent with some of the woman’s physical signs...
Yu Zhiming dragged his luggage and arrived at the exit of the station with Fu Xiaoxue while chatting.
The first thing that caught their eyes was a big sign saying "Donghai Infertility Hospital Pick-up Point".
Fu Xiaoxue said in surprise: "Is the hospital also so involved? Has it started picking up patients at the station?"
She knocked carefully a few more times and said, "I didn't see those two people. I wonder if they listened to your suggestion, uncle?"
"It's up to them!"
Yu Zhiming responded casually and saw the smiling face of the fourth sister among the people picking up the bus...
PS.
Thanks to book friend "Original Flavored Melon Seeds" for your support!
