The diagnosis of skin hair migration appeared in front of Zheng Ren. He tried to recall it, and then he remembered what this very rare diagnosis meant.
"Mr. Zhou." Zheng Ren greeted.
"Boss Zheng, please wait a moment while I finish reading this patient's results." Zhou Litao took a film, inserted it into the reader, turned around and smiled at Zheng Ren.
With freckles flying on his face, Zheng Ren didn't feel unhappy that Zhou Litao had returned to his position as the hospital chief instead.
The film was of the left foot in an oblique position. The two films silently told Zhou Litao on the reader whether there was a bone problem in the patient's foot.
X-rays can only show big problems, but can't see small things clearly. The advantage is that it costs less and the inspection is faster. You can't just do a three-dimensional CT scan on every patient. If that were the case, Zhou Litao might have been complained about early in the morning.
Zheng Ren took a look and saw that there was nothing wrong with the bone, so he did not go inside. Instead, he entered the emergency surgery clinic and stood quietly by the wall at the door.
"Nothing's wrong. You haven't been injured recently? Do you walk much?"
"I didn't notice the injury, and I didn't walk much." The patient scratched his head and said, "I originally planned to lose weight and walk 10,000 steps every night, but isn't that lazy? I persisted for two days and couldn't hold on anymore. It was so easy to say. None of what Tang said was taken seriously."
"There's nothing wrong with watching a movie." Zhou Litao said, "Now..."
Su Yun saw Zheng Ren walking into the room, and he followed in and asked in a low voice: "Boss, what's the matter?"
Zheng Rengang wanted to remind Zhou Litao, but when Su Yun asked him something, he immediately swallowed back everything he wanted to say.
It's really distressing. I can't help but watch Mr. Zhou make a mistake in diagnosis. But Su Yun was following him, his left foot was in an oblique position without any abnormality. What else was he going to say
No matter what he said, it was unreasonable. Su Yun was really annoying. Zheng Ren glanced at Su Yun with disgust.
"Preliminary thinking is that it is caused by aseptic inflammation. Sit on the clinic bed, take off your shoes and let me take a look." Zhou Litao said.
When Zheng Ren heard what he said, he suddenly felt reassured.
Mr. Zhou is still reliable, and it is not too busy at this time. He has not forgotten to have a physical examination or has not done it before. He will wait until after watching the film.
But the patient was a little nervous. He said, "Doctor, there's no need to look at it. There's no broken skin or fractures. There may be some muscle problems. How about you prescribe some medicine for me and I'll just go back and take it."
"What are you afraid of, a man? Besides, you were asked to take off your shoes, not your underwear. What's there to be ashamed of?" Zhou Litao said directly: "Hurry up, the emergency department will have patients who don't know when. But there’s no time to watch.”
The patient thought Zhou Litao was right. He looked carefully at Zheng Ren and Su Yun at the door, as well as Lin Yuan who was peering in, and asked in a low voice: "Doctor Zhou, are you teaching today?"
"What are you going to teach? It's Boss Zheng and Brother Yun." Zhou Litao said, seeing Zheng Ren frown slightly, guessing that he might not want to talk too much with the patient, so he stopped talking and said: " Hurry up and I'll give you some medicine after a physical examination, so you can leave quickly."
"Oh, oh." The patient didn't know why. He thought Zhou Litao was a teacher, and he was examining himself because he wanted to teach students.
Although it did not involve private parts, he also felt that it was a waste of time. But Zhou Litao hesitated to speak. The patient seemed to have remembered something and then forgotten it in an instant.
"Dr. Zhou, it's not that I don't want to take off my shoes. My feet are a little sweaty. Don't worry about it." The patient said sheepishly.
"fine."
Zhou Litao was on the verge of going berserk. The patient talked more than himself, which always made him a little unhappy.
Boss Zheng came for a walk. After checking his body, he quickly grabbed Boss Zheng and had a conversation with Brother Yun. Who knew when the emergency patient would come.
The patient sits on the bed and takes off his shoes.
The moment he took off his shoes, everyone in the room knew why he was so coquettish just now. A sour smell rose into the sky. Zhou Litao originally leaned over to take a closer look, but who knew he was almost knocked over by the smoke.
"Let me go, buddy, you have sweaty feet here." Zhou Litao immediately stood up straight and complained.
"Otherwise forget it, it's not a big deal anyway. I'll be fine in winter, the smell is worse in summer." The patient said apologetically.
"It's okay, just hurry up." Zhou Litao said as he took a pair of disposable film gloves and put them on.
If he were a normal patient, he wouldn't want to wear gloves. At worst, you can wash your hands after the physical examination and then disinfect them and that's it.
But the smell was too offensive... Although the smell had nothing to do with germs, he still subconsciously wanted to take precautions.
The patient didn't have any objections to Zhou Litao's behavior. When he saw the doctor put on gloves, he let out a sigh of relief, took off his socks, and stuffed them under his right leg.
It seems that this can make the taste slightly smaller.
Zheng Ren moved forward and changed the angle so that he could just see the position of the patient's feet.
"Boss, do you feel that you are not smelling carefully when you are far away? Tell me, is it sour or sweet? Or is it the feeling of sour and sweet first love?" Su Yun asked disdainfully.
"Stop talking nonsense and take a physical examination." Zheng Ren's eyes narrowed.
He was also curious. Skin and hair migration is a rare disease. As for Boss Zheng, he has been practicing medicine for less than 10 years and has no chance to see this kind of disease.
Su Yun was a little curious. He moved forward, but then turned around and stood behind Zheng Ren. The patient's foot odor was not commented on, but his expression and actions clearly stated this.
"It looks fine. Does it hurt here?" Zhou Litao saw that the skin on the sole of the patient's foot was not red, swollen or damaged. He put his fingers on the sole of the patient's foot and pressed lightly.
"Ouch~~~" The patient's foot twitched and retracted as if he was electrocuted.
It's hard to imagine a man shouting so loudly.
"Does it hurt so bad?" Zheng Ren whispered to himself.
"It's strange. I don't see anything wrong. Why does it hurt so bad?" Su Yun frowned behind Zheng Ren.
"Is it Achilles tendonitis?" Lin Yuan was even further away. Since the last poisoning incident, she had a psychological shadow on all the strange smells, and she couldn't even take a bath in hot springs.
"It doesn't look like it," Zheng Ren said.
Zhou Litao looked at the patient's condition and was a little unsure. He glanced at Zheng Ren.
"You, put on your shoes and stand on the ground." Zheng Renhe said to the patient.
The patient looked at Zhou Litao warily, fearing that the doctor would press him hard again. The stinging pain just now made him miserable, and he already had the idea of leaving.