Her records were very detailed, including symptoms, medicines used, effects, etc. The entire notebook was filled with records. At the end of the notebook, I saw a passage——
What should I do? Is there any help? After struggling for so long, I have lost confidence in life, especially my body. Although I know that mentality affects the body, my body is getting worse and worse. At the end of the day, I still have symptoms in the morning.
I have some confidence, and the shock is gone in the afternoon. Is this pelvic inflammatory disease? The doctor sometimes diagnoses me with irregular menstruation, and sometimes says it is pelvic inflammatory disease. My colleagues say that I have a mental problem. I am confused. I should insist on seeing him.
Which doctor? What should I do?
This was the first time I saw a patient record her own condition, and at the same time I understood why she was in that state just now. I couldn't help but sigh in my heart. I closed the notebook and walked towards her ward.
On the way to the ward, I kept thinking: This patient should have been a lively and cheerful woman, but now, she seems to have been extremely disappointed. To be honest, I feel a great pressure in my heart now, because she has never been a lively and cheerful woman.
Judging from what she has recorded, she has seen many experts for diagnosis and treatment, but the results were not good.
Feng Xiao, can you cure her? I kept asking myself.
I pushed open the door to the ward and walked in. For the first time, I felt panic in my heart.
She was still lying on the bed with her eyes closed. I didn't know if she was really asleep. I went to her bed, "Lilac..." I called her softly.
She slowly opened her eyes. I handed her her notebook and said, "I've finished reading. I'm deeply sympathetic to your situation. Thank you for your trust in our hospital. Don't worry, we will definitely find a way to treat you."
Your illness will be cured."
Her eyes lit up, "Then tell me first, what exactly is my disease? This is the last time I make up my mind to go to the hospital. If I can't be cured, I will have no choice but to die."
Her words gave me an invisible pressure, but I had to answer her immediately. But, how should I answer her?
I thought about it and felt that for such a patient, we must first give her confidence, and the prerequisite for giving her confidence should be to tell the truth. Because she has been to the doctor a lot, she should have heard the comforting words from the doctor.
Quite a few.
"Your condition is more complicated. We have to make a conclusion after careful examination. We are one of the hospitals with the best medical technology in this province, and we will study your condition carefully. I think so, let's see if you agree or not. First of all, I
I need to conduct a detailed examination on you. If necessary, I will invite doctors from traditional Chinese medicine and endocrinology to jointly consult you. Dingxiang, I just read your notes, and I discovered the most fundamental thing from your notes.
The problem is that no one has made a clear diagnosis of your condition so far. One thing you may also know is that the most critical thing about any disease is diagnosis. Only after the condition is clearly diagnosed can reasonable and effective treatments be put forward.
Treatment measures. Therefore, I hope you will cooperate with us and cooperate with us in diagnosing you in advance. Okay?" I said to her softly.
She was nodding. At this moment, I noticed that there were two sparkling things in her eyes, and her haggard face suddenly had a strange look. I suddenly had a feeling: she should have been a beautiful woman.
woman.
"Then you come with me for a checkup now, okay?" I asked her softly.
"Well, please help me," she said, her voice low.
"No problem." I said with a smile, and then asked her: "Where is your family?"
She sighed, "Who wants me when I'm like this? I'm tired of it and ran away a long time ago."
I couldn't help but feel sad.
Her body was indeed very weak. When I helped her to the examination room, her body kept shaking. She stopped twice in the short distance of more than ten meters.
"Are you having financial problems?" I asked her when she asked to stop. "Don't get me wrong, I mean do you need special care?"
"Okay." she said.
After examining her, he sent her back to the ward, helped her to the bed, and then covered her with the quilt, "You have a good rest first, and I'll give you medical advice."
"Doctor, what is my problem?" she asked.
"I will analyze it carefully and then go to the endocrinology department and the traditional Chinese medicine department to consult a few experts. I thought that if I ask them to come for consultation, it will increase your expenses. Don't worry, I will consult them after
I will make a detailed treatment plan for you. Do you think this is okay?" I asked her.
"Thank you." She said to me in a low voice.
I smiled at her and turned around and left the ward. As soon as I walked outside the ward, I heard other patients inside praising me, "This Dr. Feng is the doctor with the best attitude in obstetrics and gynecology. He is really good to our patients. You
Ah, I found the right person this time."
My heart suddenly felt warm. As a doctor, there is nothing more proud than this. Now, I love my profession even more.
I randomly went to the Department of Endocrinology and the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, but they didn't give a clear plan. I was very frustrated, so I went to Director Qiu.
"I'll go take a look." Director Qiu said. Any doctor would be interested in patients with complicated conditions. Only the doctor on duty last night was not like this. Because she is Su Hua. She will be transferred to the infertility center soon.
I went there, that's why it happened.
After the last incident, I obviously felt that there was a gap between me and her. Every time she saw me, she just smiled at me, and so did I. There was almost no words between me and her. I know it myself
, in fact, I really don’t want to talk to her. I feel a little awkward every time I see her.
Of course Director Qiu would not examine her again. Things like this tormenting patients generally would not happen in a hospital like ours. She mainly read the patient's notebook, and only then began to conduct a detailed physical examination on her.
.
"What do you think?" she asked me in front of the patient.
"I think there are two situations. The first is pelvic inflammatory disease. There should be no problem with this diagnosis. The second is hormonal disorders. This requires blood tests. Of course, therapeutic diagnosis is also necessary. After all, the current detection level is still up to
Not to that extent." I said, this is what I am thinking now.
"Your opinion is completely consistent with mine. Just treat it like this." Director Qiu said. I immediately understood that she actually had only one purpose in doing this, and that was to enhance the patient's confidence.
After finishing the matter with Lilac, I went to Tang Xiaomu's ward. She was sitting at the head of the bed peeling fruit. When she saw me coming in, she hurriedly greeted me and at the same time handed me the freshly peeled fruit in her hand.
, "Dr. Feng, please take one."
I smiled at her and shook my head, "I can't eat in the ward. This is the rule. Haha! What? Your family has been here?"
"Yeah." She said, her expression suddenly darkened.
I was a little surprised, "What's wrong?"
She smiled sadly at me and said, "Dr. Feng, please sit down. I want to tell you about my affairs."
There is a sofa in the single ward, but I can't sit on it. "I'm wearing work clothes, so I can't sit on it either. Just tell me, I'll listen."
"Dr. Feng, my surgery was performed on me by my man." She said, and then sighed.
I didn't react for a moment, "Is your man also a doctor?"
She shook her head, "No."
I was extremely surprised, "How is this possible?"
"He thought my lower body was too loose, but he didn't want me to go to the hospital for surgery. So he read a book by himself and then did it for me." She said, "Dr. Feng, please don't tell other people about this."
This is a good thing. Okay? My man is a man with strong self-esteem."
I was furious, "Tang Xiaomu, you still speak for such a man? Moreover, how could you agree to him doing this?"
"He is a good man..." she whispered.
I was startled, "Good people? Are there such good people? Do you know? He is simply making fun of your life. Do you know? Although such an operation is not big, it is very dangerous, because the blood vessels in that part of the woman's body are very dangerous.
Rich, fortunately he did not cause you to bleed heavily. What kind of person is your man? You actually dare to do such a thing!"
"He is a very smart man, but he is too confident." She said sadly, "And he is also my benefactor. So I am willing to listen to him."
I couldn't laugh or cry: Who are these people? "Tang Xiaomu, I can only say that your man is too unconfident. His behavior itself is a kind of unconfident, because he did not let you go to the hospital because he was worried that others would know
Is it because his thing is too small? But what about you? You are actually willing to risk your own life for him to do such an experiment. It is really incomprehensible!" I was a little angry, but I immediately realized my gaffe, because I saw
Her face had changed, so she hurriedly said to her: "I'm sorry, I'm too excited. Tang Xiaomu, I want to give you a sentence. This sentence was also said to me by a female friend of mine recently. She said:
A woman can't rely too much on men, it's best to rely on herself. I hope you will understand what I say. That's it. Don't worry, keeping the patient's privacy confidential is our most basic professional ethics as doctors. In addition, I will do my best to help you as soon as possible.
Solve your infection problem, and then perform the operation on you again. However, I still have to say something to you, because I don’t want you to have such a situation again in the future. You are a woman, and as a woman, you must take care of yourself first.
Your own body. Do you understand?"
I kept observing her while I was talking, and found that her face changed from anger to calmness, and then to gratitude at this time, "Thank you, Dr. Feng."
I nodded to her, then went over and pulled her quilt a little closer to her upper body, "It's cold, don't get cold."
Her tears immediately flowed down, "Thank you..." (To be continued)