I'm really an intern

Chapter 90 A major problem that plagues the contemporary post-90s generation

Chapter 90 A major problem plaguing the contemporary post-90s generation

The greasy guy slowly took off his hat, his head was shiny and black, and strands of hair were sticking together because of the grease.

It can be clearly seen that the hair on the top of his head is much thinner than the surrounding area.

The greasy guy smiled embarrassedly at the two white coats, then pointed to the top of his head.

"This, I may, is a little hair loss."

The greasy guy three years ago still had thick hair. Although his hair would become oily if he didn't wash it for a day, it was not a big problem.

He did not expect that one day, hair loss, a problem that plagues the majority of young people born in the 90s, will also fall on his head.

"Doctor, it's been three years since I suddenly started losing my hair."

"In the beginning, I just lost a little more when I took a shower. Later, when I was coding, I unconsciously grabbed my hair, and I would grab a lot of it!"

"Doctor, can you take a look for me...I'm only in my 20s..."

Two white coats put on film gloves and gently pawed and pulled on his head.

The hair is indeed thinning, not only thin, but also much thinner and softer than normal hair.

And it can be clearly seen that the top of the head is sparse, but the hair around the side is not affected.

If we continue to develop, the end of the Mediterranean Sea can already be predicted.

Combined with the greasy guy's appearance, hair loss characteristics, and age, seborrheic alopecia is gone.

Zheng Hualiang took off his gloves and threw them into the yellow garbage bag, rubbed his hands with hand sanitizer, and began to enter the diagnosis.

There were only two white coats in total, one bowed his head to type, the greasy guy could only turn his eyes to Zhang Tianyang for help.

Zhang Tianyang glanced at the diagnosis on the computer, and it was indeed seborrheic alopecia, also known as androgenetic alopecia.

He does know the treatment of this disease, but after all, it is not good to participate in the diagnosis without permission on the first day.

But the greasy guy's eyes are really pitiful.

Zhang Tianyang didn't want to ignore him, so he could only continue to ask about the medical history comfortingly.

"Your hair, when was the last time you washed it?"

"It was last night!" The greasy guy broke down.

"I don't know why, some girls have long hair, and they can't tell if they don't wash their hair for three days. I don't wash it for half a day, so it's like this!"

"You used to have longer hair than now, didn't you?"

"That's right, I used to grow pretty well, and I knew how to flatten my hair, what kind of iron foil, but after the hair loss became more and more serious, I didn't dare anymore, and then my hair was cut short."

Zhang Tianyang maintained a professional smile, his eyes drifted across the opposite side, and found that Zheng Hualiang was still typing, so he continued to ask, "Stay up late?"

"Yes, this is true. I am a programmer, and sometimes I have to stay up for two or three months for a project."

The greasy guy didn't care about the shyness and embarrassment anymore, this hair problem really bothered him too much.

He's only in his early twenties!

Moreover, he will not become stronger even if he is bald!

The greasy guy is almost crazy.

Originally, the programmer had no social life, and it was difficult to have a girlfriend. This kind of hair made him fail repeatedly in the blind dates that he finally found time.

Strictly speaking, if his face is sharpened and washed with facial cleanser, it can still be seen.

But once the little girl opposite asked him to take off his hat, the marriage was [-]% false.

He was almost crazy, and wanted to grab Zhang Tianyang's hand in a breakdown, but unfortunately Zhang Tianyang had quick eyesight and quick hands, so he took his hand back.

But the greasy guy doesn't care about these anymore, and now his mind is full of the "uncle" blurted out by the blind date.

too difficult!

"Doctor, does this have something to do with staying up late? But I recently asked for leave, and it doesn't seem to be getting better!"

"Well, it's kind of related."

Zhang Tianyang's face was calm, and he quietly hid his hands away.

"Staying up late, smoking, drinking, and mood swings may all aggravate the symptoms of hair loss."

"But these are cofactors, and the main and fundamental cause is genetics."

The greasy guy was startled, "Inherited? Yes, yes, my dad is too..."

Zhang Tianyang looked straight into the greasy guy's eyes.

"Your disease is called androgenetic alopecia, also called seborrheic alopecia."

Zheng Hualiang, who was typing, paused for a moment.

In fact, Zhang Tianyang started to pay attention when he opened his mouth just now.

After all, it was the student who was specially instructed by the teaching secretary to pay special attention. He was afraid that he was really a god, and it would be bad if he gave the patient wrong information or had any disputes with the patient.

Who knew that Zhang Tianyang was actually asking about the medical history.

Moreover, the question is quite in place.

So he didn't care, he was still eavesdropping while typing, and then wrote various key points into the chief complaint and medical history.

Until, Zhang Tianyang began to talk to the patient about the disease.

Zheng Hualiang looked up at Zhang Tianyang in surprise.

You are just an intern!

How dare you talk directly to the patient about his illness without asking your superiors?

Don't you have a b number in your heart?

He frowned and wanted to speak, but Zhang Tianyang was so focused on the greasy guy at this moment that he didn't notice him at all.

"To put it simply, because of genetic and genetic problems, the hair follicles on the top of your head are particularly sensitive to androgen."

Huh?

Zheng Hualiang closed his opened mouth just now.

You really understand...

Androgenetic alopecia is actually not difficult to say.

But if you have never been to a dermatology department, or have never studied hair follicles, or you are not a patient, you really don’t know.

But this intern...

He reconfirmed the badge. He was an intern who just graduated from the clinic this year. It stands to reason that it should be the first time to rotate to the dermatology department.

Immediately afterwards, Zheng Hualiang moved his gaze upwards, staring at Zhang Tianyang's hair.

Not bald!

He had some doubts in his heart, but it was not easy to ask in front of the patient.

Let's listen first.

Ever since, Zheng Hualiang stopped calling for his case, and just watched Zhang Tianyang perform with his arms crossed.

On the opposite side, Zhang Tianyang was patiently explaining to the greasy guy.

"Even if the androgen in your body is in the normal range, they will feel that it is too much, and then they will die and lose their hair."

"However, except for the top of the head, the hair around this area, especially the occiput, is not androgen sensitive, so they don't fall out."

"That's why there is a saying about the Mediterranean Sea."

This greasy guy seems to have a high desire to seek medical treatment, so Zhang Tianyang doesn't need to use high-end words to calm him down, but uses more simple and understandable explanations.

And the greasy boy's performance was also in line with expectations, so he hurriedly asked questions at this time.

"Then doctor, I, is there any other treatment for me?"

Zhang Tianyang smiled, "Actually, this disease only affects the appearance, and has no effect on your health. If you ignore it, or simply shave your head, it's a choice.

If you want to be treated, you must make long-term preparations, and the course of treatment should start at least half a year. "

"Cure it! It must be cured! Doctor, save my hair!"

The greasy guy was very excited.

Zhang Tianyang smiled and was about to speak when he suddenly felt something was wrong.

After thinking about it carefully, he finally realized that something was wrong.

So quiet!

Once he stopped talking to the young man, there was no other sound in the consulting room, not even the sound of typing on the keyboard!

Zhang Tianyang turned his head a little stiffly, and saw Zheng Hualiang, the teacher directly opposite, looking at him with a half-smile.

Finished!

Habitual overstepping the law has been caught!

 I just cried because of the anger in the group... It's a bit difficult to code while crying, so it's a bit late.

  forgive me

  

 

(End of this chapter)

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