1016: C1016 Urachal Residue

C1016 Urachal Residue

"Han Lu, female, 8 years old this year, with residual urachus, was admitted to hospital 5 days ago for examination and treatment. "Father is a mineralogist and geologist Han Xingming at the Antarctic Research Station, who previously received treatment at our hospital. He sent his daughter here in order to ask our hospital to carry out psychological counseling and treatment for our child so as to alleviate her autism."

A few minutes later, a doctor in his thirties appeared in front of Chen Qun and Yang Xiaoquan. He introduced the two elders to the situation of the children and felt relieved. He knew that he could complete his old friend's request. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to request Chen Qun to treat his minor ailments and minor ailments. He could ask Chen Qun about it and let him take a look at his medical records.

"Urachal residue? Should be caused by peritonitis to be hospitalized? The disease doesn't have to be operated on, but I've seen the little girl touch her tummy two or three times since we started talking, whether by accident or accident. It's probably because the urachus that's left in her body is already festering or some other symptom, so the little girl can't help but touch it with her hand. I recommend an abdominal biopsy that should identify the symptoms. "

Chen Qun didn't want to waste his breath and directly suggested a biopsy as an excuse.

The attending physician did not have any doubts about Chen Qun's words. He immediately assumed the posture of a lower level doctor, indicating that he would immediately make the arrangements. Even if the urachus remains suppurated or produced a tumor, the hospital would immediately be able to treat it, not to mention that this situation wasn't obvious. Of course, he listened to Chen Qun's suggestion and didn't suspect that Chen Qun was making a big deal out of nothing.

After all, for the doctors and nurses who frequently came in contact with Chen Qun in the emergency department, Chen Qun's authority had long been established and was more useful than Huang Shiren. As long as he opened his mouth, the accuracy rate would exceed 90%. Only a few academicians and old leaders dared to question his opinion.

Besides, even if Chen Qun made the wrong diagnosis, he would find other symptoms in the wrong place and eventually solve the problem. Now that he told Fellow Yang about the diagnosis, of course, it couldn't be wrong.

"Wait a minute, let's finish playing the game first before going to check. This is something I promised my little friend!"

Dongfang Wenxin's finger swiped across the robot's monitor. Dozens of red balls emitted a "ding" sound and fell out of the screen.

The attending physician knew that this cold and elegant nurse was Chen Qun's fiancee. However, the real emperor of the emergency room didn't even dare to say anything. How could he dare to refute? He immediately agreed.

Chen Qun just glanced at it and expressed to the young miss.

"You actually played such a difficult game. Are you bullying my little friend?"

"Humph!"

Two soft hums simultaneously came out from the noses of the two girls, one big and the other small. The little girl called Han Lu quickly drew a complex line on the screen and linked a bunch of blue balls together. Immediately, her score exceeded 30 points.

Chen Qun looked at his girlfriend's arrogant appearance. Of course, he knew that by relying on her keen intuition, she was able to see something special about the little girl, so he used this game to test her intelligence.

A woman's intuition was truly terrifying. Especially that of a young lady, it was something that could cost her life.

Chen Qun screamed in his heart, but he knew that this time, he could blame it all on his girlfriend. If she gave out any weird opinions, he would make her take the blame.

This was what his girlfriend had asked for!

Chen Qun turned his head around and whispered to Yang Xiaoquan.

"Elder Yang, it seems like this little girl is not simple at all. She has the appearance of a scholar's syndrome. Otherwise, normal children wouldn't be able to compete with Xin in a game with a very high level of space."

Yang Xiaoquan touched the few strands of beard on the corner of his mouth and smiled.

"Looks like your wife is the same as you. She has a backup plan for everything she does." I thought she designed a little game for the robots to kill time for the kids. Now it seems like she is looking for her own kind! "

The Eldest Miss's ears were sharp as she immediately raised her head to return the gaze.

"What do you mean, looking for the same kind?" Do you mean to say that you experts who have no blades and have a heart of a blade cannot talk about surgery and you don't allow us little girls to play a little game? "You are the only one who is not allowed to light the lanterns, only the officials of Xuzhou are not allowed to do so!"

Yang Xiaoquan immediately replied as he intended to tease this sharp tongued girl.

"You call this a little game? I just took a glance at your brain and started to faint. It was clearly you who intentionally left a backdoor to prevent me from exposing your plot. "Little girl, if the day comes when your robots come to life or become artificial intelligence and start rebelling, you will be the only one asking questions!"

"Your mind has become rigid, so you are acting as if you don't know anything. You are not paying attention to science at all!"

The eldest miss was not afraid of arguing with this old urchin, so she immediately put on the big hat that the old man cared about the most.

"I don't care about science? Little girl, you're the one who doesn't care about science the most. All you do is study the mysteries that make me think that the times have changed and that I have entered the world of magic. Tell me, are your twin sisters called Science? Where does he have the aura of science? "

"That is because you don't understand that any advanced science and technology, in the eyes of those who are far behind, is just metaphysics, myth, and magic. That's how you see my two younger sisters. You're jealous and envious! "

"I'm already a lot of years old, why would I need to be envious of these two little girls who drink milk? Tell me, what do I envy? Otherwise, I will think you are arguing with me! "2

"You're jealous that my two sisters don't even know how to talk and can practice the life-force skill that you haven't improved in decades. I'm afraid that my sister will sweep you into the depths of history if she manages to cultivate the Nine Yin Scriptures!"

"Oh? Little girl, you're really sharp tongued! You make me feel embarrassed even if I wanted to retort. Forget it, I'm too lazy to argue with a nurse like you. It doesn't matter if I win or lose, I'll lose face." "Let's go, let's go find Old Taoist and ask him for advice on life force skills. Let's try our best to live for a few more decades and we'll anger you to death, little girl!"

Yang Xiaoquan stood up and left. The other students also followed him.

The little girl who was playing the game suddenly raised her head, looked at Dongfang Wenxin and whispered.

"Elder sister, my stomach hurts. Can I play again later?"

Before Miss replied, Chen Qun immediately jumped up and squatted in front of Little Han Lu, then gently poked her waist with his finger.

"Is it because this place is uncomfortable and there's pain from prodding?"

Han Lu stared coldly at Chen Qun and nodded her head.

"Come, big brother will bring you to check. In the name of this big sister, big brother will definitely cure you!"

Chen Qun carried the little girl in his arms and walked towards the corridor in big strides. He even gave the big miss a look and signaled for her to help.

The head doctor and the young girl's doctor clearly saw from the side that the place where Chen Qun poked was not the appendicitis that children were most likely to get, but rather the upper side of the ribs, which also had little to do with the remnants of the umbilical cord.

"Could it be that this little girl has some other illness?"

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