Medical road

Chapter 843 Quiet Button

After Zhang Fan waited for the old man to lie down, untied his shirt and trousers, Zhang Fan had no intention of smiling with him.

Are all lying on the bed, afraid of him running away?

Opening the old man's clothes, Zhang Fan began to do a physical examination.

I don’t know from which year the doctors gradually stopped paying attention to physical examinations. They usually went in for consultations and then went out for examinations.

It is one thing that the number of patients is large, and it is another thing that doctors rely on instruments.

Often the more powerful the doctor, the more he has his own insights and experience in the physical examination.

Moreover, if a patient goes to the hospital, whether it is a young doctor or an old doctor, he will do a physical examination for you. Don't resist.

People are not eager to see if you are white or not, even a young doctor, don't resist.

When he opened his clothes, the old man still had strong male hormones. At such an age, there were still a lot of black hairs on his chest.

Starting from the upper body of the old man, Zhang Fan looked at the doctor's basic skills.

Finally, after a basic examination, Zhang Fan began to touch the patient's neck.

The old man was lying on the bed, and there was no such thing as the initial attitude that seemed too tough.

Instead, let’s do what.Let him breathe in, he took in one breath, his face turned red, and he waited for Zhang Fan to say breathe out.

In fact, people are like this. Sometimes, less 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 his muscles seemed to tighten.

Just like a child getting an injection, what I fear most is not the moment I get in.

The most fearful thing is that the nurse pushes the air while saying that it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, or it hurts at all.

When the fear is highest, it is when cold alcohol is disinfected on the bottom.

If there is no parent pressed, it is estimated that he can run away with four hooves.

The old man is like this now, because the doctor told him that he had a fat tumor on his neck.

When the old man heard this, he felt a little squatting in his heart. He would rather believe that he had gained weight than that it was a tumor.

How terrible the tumor is, it's cancer, it's deadly, but I can sleep well with the food I eat, so it looks like a sick person.

Although he kept talking about these doctors' nonsense, he was always thinking about it, otherwise he would not come to the hospital easily.

When Zhang Fan touched his neck, he had already touched a lumpy slightly smaller than an egg.

The mobility is good, and it seems that there is not much adhesion to the surrounding tissues.After touching the lymph in other parts of the neck, no obvious hyperplasia was found.

Zhang Fan pressed the old man's knot and said to the old man, "Do you feel suffocated?"

"No!" The old man visibly swallowed and spit.

Zhang Fan gently used a little strength, and there is no need to ask this time, because the old man's face is purple.

Zhang Fan deliberately didn't let go, but pressed it for a little longer. This time, the old man couldn't help it.

The eyes that were already big became bigger, and he hurriedly pulled Zhang Fan's hands away with his hands dancing.

As soon as he was about to speak, Zhang Fan said first, "Don't stare, your lipoma, in two weeks, or even less than two weeks, will definitely oppress the trachea.

You are now awake, and as this tumor grows, it will slowly compress your airway.

It can make you unknowingly cause brain hypoxia and poisoning, and then you can't feel it, just like soot poisoning.

It’s not to scare you. Are you getting up early in the morning and your tongue is dry, often spit out better than before, and there is bloodshot in the sputum?"

"Seems!"

The old man touched his neck by himself, as if reminiscing.

"Don't seem to be anymore. This is because your lack of oxygen causes your mouth to breathe, and you breathe with your mouth open for a long time. The air is not humidified through the nostrils, which makes the mucous membrane of your respiratory tract rupture and bleeding.

Also, have you been getting more and more sleepy lately, sleeping during the day and at night, but the more you sleep, the more sleepy you sleep, and the more you sleep, the more dizzy you are?"

"Yeah, yes, old man, you used to seldom take a nap before, but now you can sleep for an afternoon when you go to bed. You can't wake up during dinner."

The old man stared at Niu Zi and turned his head to look at his old lady.

"This is a manifestation of hypoxia in the brain. You are just dozing and dizzy now. If you are in a few more weeks, you will really not wake up someday."

After checking, Zhang Fan said while washing his hands.

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? Is it all right after cutting this thing."

"Hehe, it will be fine if a benign tumor is cut. You have a high probability that it is benign.

However, I cannot guarantee that tomorrow will be benign, nor that the day after tomorrow will be benign.

If it is after a malignant transformation, I will tell you how to treat it. First, we must organize your side.

You see from here, you have to dig out everything, but you have to go down your neck. Almost all the lymph that can be cleaned is cleaned."

Zhang Fan gestured to the old man on his neck.The old man looked more frightened, and more frightened.

"Yes, I do the surgery, do it now, you little baby, you can scare people too much. It's still benign right now?"

"Currently still!" Zhang Fan smiled slightly.

Tumor, when many people heard it, they thought it was cancer, and they felt cold in their hearts.

In fact, these are all misunderstandings of medical concepts. To put it simply, as a metaphor, tumors are humans, benign tumors are men, and nausea tumors are women.

It's actually that simple.So-called tumors, when there is no pathological definition, they are called tumors. Only when they are diagnosed can they be said to be benign or malignant.

Before surgery, most tumors can be judged benign and malignant.

Generally speaking, a benign tumor means that one or a small amount of tissue has become fat.

Individuals grow larger, but the number remains the same. At most, they eat fatter and taller, and become so-called tall and fat.

It oppresses normal tissues physically, because it is fat and large, so it takes up space.

In some originally narrow spaces, it can press on organs and blood vessels, which causes some organs to appear dysfunctional.

Even the protruding body surface becomes a pimple.

On the other hand, nausea tumors, it will not become bigger, nor will it become taller, but more.The most frightening thing is its fertility model.

After 30 divisions of a tumor cell, the number of cells reaches one billion, and the next one billion cells 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 for benign tumors, if there is the influence of inflammatory factors or interference from other external forces, the probability of degeneration into malignant tumors is particularly high.

What is this external force? It is very simple, some physical, some chemistry.

There are radiation in physics, and medicine in chemistry.

And there are some unexpected excitements.

For example, males, as we all know, male mammary (a) glands are degenerated organs.

Many people don't pay attention to it and like to be stimulated here, as if they feel that they can become a superman if stimulated.For example, rubbing red with your tongue and fingers.

Let’s not talk about stimulation or stimulation. First of all, this thing is a gland, which has a secretory function.

But its secretion function is castrated. There is a saying that it is good, if it does not grow normal tissues, abnormal tissues will grow.

They are all castrated versions, you still rub them red, what do you want, what do you want people to secrete?

People's face turned red to secrete, stimulated life-threatening secretion, once, twice, for many years, chuckle, one cell inside was suffocated and denatured.

Then comes the most exciting one. The cure rate of breast tumors in women is quite high according to the current technological level.

And among female breast (a) gland tumors, benign tumors account for the absolute majority, which is actually a matter of cutting a few small bumps.

But men are different. Once breast tumors develop, don't even think about it. What can't escape 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 be okay, just let the family make a brown button in a pretense and quiet way, don’t you have to make it red.

Also, for example, eating and drinking tea, some people are particularly anxious, holding rice, holding tea, blowing three mouthfuls, they can swallow them in their stomachs.

It seems to be very masculine, eating and devouring the wind.

In order to survive, in order not to be hungry, there is nothing wrong with eating like this, because you may starve to death one day, and you are still paying attention to so much.

But in today's society, several of them starve to death.

After you have a hot meal, hot tea is put down on your stomach, along the esophagus, the esophagus is like a plastic film poured by boiling water, and it is instantly scalded and deformed.

If you scald it once, it’s okay, scald it twice, and it’s okay.

People will also consider: if I always bully Lao Tzu like that, I think Lao Tzu is easy to bully.

In a blink of an eye, a thick layer of columnar cells was put on, and since the head was opened, the transformation could not stop.

Over time, normal cells become malignant, and patients with esophageal cancer are often very poor, and the final outcome is starvation.

Tumor cells become more proliferative and directly block the esophagus. No matter if you eat from your mouth or pour it from your nose, you can't get in.

The old man was pressed by Zhang Fan on the tumor, suffocating his breath, and instantly made the old man willing to cooperate.

That is, a cooked duck has a stiff mouth.

"Hehe, Mr. Hou, I'm really not talking about it. Zhang Yuan is in the frontier. On the level of the general public, he said that he is number one. It is estimated that no one would dare to stand up and refute.

I was born in general, but I am still willing to go downhill, so you can wait for the treatment with peace of mind.

Today’s surgery cannot be arranged. Tomorrow morning, let us, Zhang Yuan, give you an automatic operation."

The dean in the attached one smiled and said to the old man.

He only realized in his heart that Zhang Fan's advantage of being strong without desire came.

Anyway, people's minds are not in the official career, no matter what the superiors order, it is good to do what they are.

But now he couldn't achieve his previous mentality. After thinking about it, he didn't dare to violate the orders of his superiors, nor did he dare to provoke this kind of old antique.

Therefore, looking at Zhang Fan, he was really envious.

"Hey, I'm really a little capable, my old man looked down on you, I will show you your skills tomorrow, and let the old man see if you have the old man's spirit!"

The old man is soft, just like dough, soft.

Zhang Fan smiled and didn't speak, but his attitude still felt very gentle.

After leaving the ward door, Lao Hou's son followed closely, grabbing Zhang Fan's hand, and thanking him.

While thanking, he looked at Old Xu.

Old Xu is also a good person, "Zhang Yuan, do you want to have a potluck together at night? We will pick you up."

Zhang Fan shook his head, "I'm going to the Bird Market every three days, and I'm almost heading home here, you're welcome.

There will be an operation tomorrow, so I have to rest early, so I can avoid eating."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and said to Lao Hou's son: "Don't worry, I will take it seriously, not for other reasons, just for the feat of the old man, I will also go all out."

With two words, Lao Hou's son nodded with emotion.

After reading the patient number, Zhang Fan determined the time for the operation, and then left Annex One.