"Please tell me the results of your digital diagnosis and I will make a record."
"Third degree symptoms have appeared. The prolapsed part reaches 12 centimeters and is cylindrical in shape. The surface is congested, edematous, ulcerated, and congested." Qin Yihui reported.
Hemorrhoids fall within the treatment scope of general surgery.
Some hospitals will specifically set up anorectal departments, but some hospitals will be directly included in the general surgery department.
Qin Yi had not been exposed to many anorectal surgeries before, but her understanding of this type of disease was still better than that of ordinary residents.
Zhao Yuan felt that Qin Yi had certain experience, so he asked her to examine Fang Ling.
"Is there necrosis?" Zhao Yuan asked.
"No!" Qin Yi pressed the shower head again, and then pinched twice on both sides of the gluteal muscles. "The muscles are relaxed and the pinching function is lost."
Zhao Yuan nodded slightly and said to Fang Ling, "You can get dressed now."
Before Fang Ling had time to react, her buttocks felt cold.
Qin Yi's movements were very skillful, like pushing a drawer, and returned the shower head to Fang Ling's body.
Fang Ling quickly pulled up her pants. The usually domineering president of the company had no temper at this moment.
She was like meat on a chopping board. She showed no sign of resistance under the eyes of these two doctors.
After her condition worsened, Fang Ling has been living in panic and low self-esteem.
It all started with an internal meeting.
At that time, her subordinates were reporting on this month's sales plan. The smell of perfume on her body was very strong. Fang Ling couldn't help sneezing, and then she felt that something was wrong, as if she had uncontrollable diarrhea and was sitting on a warm mat.
After she waited for her subordinate to finish speaking, she immediately announced the adjournment of the meeting.
Back in the office, she unbuttoned her pants and observed the strangeness.
My mood was shattered at that time.
Anyone who suddenly discovers that they have an extra section of hair underneath will be filled with fear.
Fang Ling quickly took out her phone and searched for it, and finally found out what happened to her.
She struggled fiercely in her heart, and followed the method described on the Internet, biting the bullet and stuffing the shower head back into her body.
However, the condition gradually became more and more serious.
Not only do I have to sneeze, I even have to worry about walking.
She felt very weak.
It's like wearing a raincoat on a rainy day and trying to wrap it up tightly, but you don't have the strength to do so, so the raincoat falls off and you let the wind and rain hit your body.
It's like bungee jumping all the time, afraid that the rope tied around my waist will suddenly break.
Zhao Yuan carefully hand-painted the affected area.
It may seem morbid, but it is actually part of the work that doctors must do.
The purpose of hand-drawing the symptoms of the affected area is to better help patients understand their physical condition and communicate the surgical details and plans in a more intuitive way.
This is science and professionalism, and must be strictly distinguished from those so-called body arts.
Body art sounds elegant, but most of it is to stimulate the audience's vision and produce indescribable associations.
The hand-drawn drawings of human anatomy are serious and even a little cruel.
When Fang Ling saw Zhao Yuan's hand-drawing, her eyes showed surprise.
She looked at the affected area carefully, and it was obviously very different from the appearance drawn by Zhao Yuan.
Zhao Yuan marked the data in many places, using shading and lines to highlight the key parts.
The picture is rigorous and professional, like a mathematical formula.
Fang Ling realized that Zhao Yuan really only treated herself as a patient.
"Ms. Fang, we have further understood your condition. It is a third-degree severe case and requires surgery to solve the problem."
"Why is my illness so serious? I usually take good care of myself." Fang Ling trembled when she heard the word "severe."
"Have you ever experienced butt care in a beauty salon before?" Zhao Yuan asked softly.
He also needs to know the root cause of the disease.
It is also helpful in formulating surgical plans.
Fang Ling nodded, "The medical consultant of that beauty club learned about my situation and recommended a treatment plan to me, including sitz bath therapy, massage and special medicines. It was effective at first, but it stopped working later.
At that time, the medical consultant said that my constitution was special and could easily develop drug resistance, so he recommended other drugs to me."
Qin Yi frowned.
Zhao Principle touched his chin and thought about the cause of the disease.
The causes of anorectal diseases are relatively complex, and each has its own circumstances.
He continued to ask, "What does massage include?"
Fang Ling's face turned red and she remained silent.
Qin Yi and Zhao Yuan looked at each other and guessed the problem.
Massaging your buttocks definitely involves squeezing acupoints.
The taste was very exciting, and Fang Ling felt a little embarrassed, but the technician was a woman and she was using the treatment as an excuse, so she had no objection.
However, within a month, Fang Ling felt that the problem was getting worse and she stopped the service.
Zhao Yuan knew Fang Ling's character and did not delve further, "Generally speaking, the medicated baths and essential oils provided by beauty clubs contain many complex pharmaceutical ingredients. Why do some people become drowsy while lying on the spa bed? It's because the essential oils are mixed with
Drugs with anesthetic effects. In addition, irregular massage techniques and inappropriate acupuncture points can also lead to functional disorders of muscle groups."
"Then you can go to a beauty hospital to protect your rights." Fang Ling's eyes widened.
"You can collect relevant evidence, samples of essential oils, technician qualifications for massage projects, etc." Zhao Yuan did not go into details about this matter, after all, he is a doctor by profession.
Fang Ling broke down and vented her emotions, "It's really a scam! I was scammed by a medical beauty hospital before, and now I'm scammed by a beauty club! Is it a crime to love beauty?"
Zhao Yuan guided Fang Ling to pay attention to the disease itself.
"Many parts of the human body are very delicate. The organ you are having problems with now is a very special part of the human body. It has already become infected and may develop into sepsis in the next step, which would be even more troublesome."
Fang Ling knew the consequences would be serious, "Should I have to undergo surgery?"
Zhao Yuan shook his head, "Your problem is special. It's not as simple as a surgical resection."
Qin Yi explained next to her, "This type of surgery involves organ reconstruction! It's just removal, which seems simple, but it can easily cause problems, and it may lead to fecal incontinence."
Fang Ling didn't want to think deeply and looked at Zhao Yuan and Qin Yi begging for mercy, "What should I do?"
Qin Yi glanced at Zhao Yuan.
In general surgery, such patients are generally left to the chief physician.
It is different from chest and heart surgery.
Thoracic and cardiac surgery can be fatal with just one cut.
Although anorectal surgery is not fatal, it can ruin the rest of someone's life.
"Suspension and compression."
Zhao Yuan quickly drew on the paper and explained patiently.
"The suspension technique is to find a fulcrum in your body, hang up the intestines, and fix it, so that it will not disobey and escape outward.
Tightening surgery is to repair and manage the muscles around the intestines. In normal people, these muscles are strong and usually clamp the intestines, but now they are out of control. Now we need to go through surgery to restore the function of the muscles."
