"Boss, what disease do you think of the patient?" Zhou Congwen asked.

Then he reached out and said, "Boss! Add a chicken claw!"

The owner of the barbecue restaurant is very tall, thin, and has a slightly dark face. He was very happy to see Zhou Congwen reach out to ask for something, but when he heard that he only had a chicken claw, he suddenly lost interest.

He waved his hand to Zhou Congwen and signaled that he knew.

"Deng Ming didn't notice it." Mr. Huang said happily, "The girl kept opening her mouth but didn't say anything."

"Hmm? What does this mean?" Deng Ming was puzzled.

"Why do you need to keep looking with your mouth open? Her left eye can't be opened, and she's a little scared. Her boyfriend has been comforting her, but it doesn't work. The problem lies with the eyelids, but what's going on with opening her mouth?" Mr. Huang asked a habitual question.

His words were a little confused, but Deng Ming understood it and looked back at the girl, but had no clue.

Zhou Congwen felt that Deng Ming's move when he looked back was very similar to the vulgar man in the bus who was peeping at other girls, and it was not at all in line with his mighty appearance.

"Henry Meige first reported Major Syndrome in 1910, referred to as blepharospasm in China." Huang Lao said the answer, "It is different from what Xiao Zhou said just now. Severe blepharospasm will make the patient feel blind. The eyelids cannot be lifted up at all and keep trembling."

Zhou Congwen smiled, the boss is indeed awesome!

"Why open your mouth?" Deng Ming asked in surprise.

"Opening her mouth, sleeping, talking, and breathing can relieve her a little bit, but she seems to have tried it, but the effect is getting worse and worse."

"Boss, I'll go and tell her." Liu Xiaobing held the string and said vaguely, "How to treat this disease?"

"There is no way to cure it." Mr. Huang said helplessly, "It is possible that he will be fine in the next second, or it may never be good."

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"In foreign literature, it is said that injection of botulinum toxin can be treated, but this thing is that it is too expensive, and the second is that it is not available in China. The third and most important point is that the side effects are too great, and the face is a little stiff after the injection."

Zhou Congwen thought of some of the cosmetic effects of botulinum toxin later, but he still did not recommend using botulinum toxin to treat Major Syndrome.

"It is said that some doctors abroad have studied using pacemakers to treat Major Syndrome. The specific clinical data has not yet been released, and the effect is unknown." Mr. Huang sighed, "The doctor can cure up to 20%, which may be less than 20%, and it also includes many diseases that can only relieve symptoms."

"So, Xiao Zhou's description is very good and correct, and it's worse."

"Don't worry, there will always be a day, boss." Zhou Congwen comforted.

Zhou Congwen didn't say what the specific day was like. He and the boss knew it, and there was no need to explain it.

"It is difficult for others to understand people who have this disease. Many people say that they are pretentious. Imitation does not exist in general." Huang Lao said lightly, "Although doctors cannot empathize, they must not easily judge the patient's pretentiousness. We don't know too many diseases."

Deng Ming secretly wrote down, but he must have lost this game. When it comes to diagnosis, he is not as good as the boss.

However, the little guy Zhou Congwen was so strong in diagnosis, Deng Ming was a little surprised.

"Sorry, sorry, I'm late." At this time, Liu Wei rushed over, found Huang Lao and Zhou Congwen and others' positions, bent down to apologize.

"Xiao Liu, sit down. I'm greedy and I'll take a few bites first." Old Huang said with a smile.

The signs in front of Liu Xiaobe had already piled up into small hills. Liu Wei smiled. He wouldn't take them seriously if he was so obviously polite.

Liu Wei was surprised to just invite Mr. Huang to a small restaurant like this.

It’s not that the small restaurant is not good, but that the smaller the restaurant, the better the relationship between Huang Lao and the doctors in the Third Hospital.

The bigger the restaurant, the more alien the proof it is. Something must be proved in other ways.

How familiar is this relationship to eat at the northern market of Viagra?!

Liu Wei once again refreshed his understanding of Zhou Congwen and thoracic surgery.

"Old Huang, I went to see the patient again. It was completely awake and it didn't hurt. There was a little liquid in the chest bottle, but there was no gas." Liu Wei carefully reported.

"Well, the surgery was OK. I haven't seen such a typical patient with lung hydatosis in several years." Huang Lao said, "Your level is also good. I heard them say you are the first anesthesiologist to master single-cavity ventilation?"

"Yes, I saw the use of thoracoscopy in my third year of medical university in the provincial capital. I felt that there was a future, so I learned single-cave ventilation.

Although our hospital has not done much in recent years, it has been doing it slowly. Until Director Li came, he conducted a large number of wedge cutting surgery, which is a useful place for me.”

"The Third Hospital of Medical University, tell me what interesting things you encountered on that side." Huang Lao asked.

Liu Wei was stunned. He didn't understand what Mr. Huang meant, for fear that he would make Mr. Huang unhappy if he said it wrong.

"Brother Liu, the boss wants you to tell a joke." Zhou Congwen reminded.

joke.

Liu Wei was in trouble.

How many surgeries have Mr. Huang experienced in his life? I guess Mr. Huang has been tired of listening to those jokes about driving.

He hesitated for a moment and said with a smile, "Old Huang, when I went to the Third Hospital of Medical University, I was basically the most basic doctor at the grassroots level. I had never seen anything. It belonged to Liu Laolao who entered the Grand View Garden and saw everything novel.

I had a local doctor who was a local doctor who went to study gastrointestinal tract after going there.”

"On the first day I got familiar with the environment, the next day my teacher took me on stage, and the guy who happened to live with me also came on stage. As soon as I saw him, I knew that he was so nervous that he almost fainted. In fact, I was also nervous."

"Well, it's certain that I'm going to be nervous when I'm having an operation in a large hospital for the first time." Old Huang stared at the barbecue stove outside the door and said slowly.

"Just as soon as the stage was started, the savage teacher Yang cut it off with one touch, and then started to burn the heat to stop bleeding. Teacher Yang said, "Smoking." The guy was stunned for a moment, and I saw that he was a little confused. Then Teacher Yang said twice, and it was obvious that he was a little unhappy."

Smoking is not smoking, but smoke produced by electric burning at high temperatures. The basic principle is similar to barbecue.

"The guy suddenly became anxious. He lowered his head and went to the operation area to suck the smoke from the electric burning through his nose."

“…”

“…”

"No, don't you think of sterility?" Huang Lao scolded with a smile.

"Yes, Teacher Yang's face looked so ugly. He drove the person out of office and said that he would go back and ask the science and education department to take care of others." Liu Wei laughed.

Zhou Congwen thought of a burly man smoking with his nose on the operating table with his butt sticking out. It was so beautiful that he couldn't imagine it.
Chapter completed!