Doctor: I picked up attributes in the hospital

Chapter 426 Self-aware left hand?

02:30 in the afternoon.

Special clinic.

Zhao Heng was sitting in the outpatient room. At this time, it was already time for the outpatient clinic to start in the afternoon. Speaking of which, this special consultation room was also specially built for Zhao Heng.

Of course, when this special clinic was first set up, only those patients with difficult and miscellaneous diseases who were not easy to triage would come to see Zhao Heng.

However, as Zhao Heng sees more and more patients, he feels that the medicine can cure the disease. This has led to more and more people visiting Zhao Heng's clinic number.

But when you think about it, even a boss like Wang Lei would ask Zhao Heng to see his children when they were sick. Those patients who could be registered with Zhao Heng's account were worth it.

Zhao Heng is very professional. Although the identities and backgrounds of patients are different, Zhao Heng absolutely treats patients equally when it comes to seeing a doctor.

"How many do you want to see this afternoon?"

Zhao Heng asked Tian Zhen who was standing aside.

Although Tian Zhen is now the head nurse, Zhao Heng is still accompanied by her when he goes out to the clinic. This has become a habit.

"It's all been booked before, and there are [-] numbers to see in the afternoon."

Tian Zhen looked at the tablet in his hand and said slowly.

Now the registration is done online, Tian Zhen will take a look at it, the registration information is already scheduled for next month.

Because Zhao Heng didn't go out to the clinic every day, at most two days a week, so it was even more difficult to get this number.

Originally, the hospital said that Zhao Heng's account should be set as an expert account, but Zhao Heng didn't think it was necessary, so he just registered it as an ordinary outpatient account.

"Thirty, about the same."

Zhao Heng thought for a while and said.

On average, each patient needs at least five to 10 minutes of consultation time. After such an hour, there are about 5 to 10 patients. If you see [-] patients in one afternoon, it is relatively compact. , but that's about it.

Zhao Heng's medical treatment is relatively meticulous, 5 minutes is the minimum, and if it is less than 5 minutes, it cannot be called a medical treatment at all.

Of course, it's a different matter for customers like the high-end medical department of Huaxia Life Insurance who come to see it for half or even an hour.

After all, people pay millions of medical consultation fees every year.

This is the reality.

"The patient can be called in."

Zhao Heng tidied up and said to Tian Zhen.

"it is good."

Tian Zhen nodded, and after a while, he led a frowning young man in. On his chin, there was a very obvious, fresh-looking scar, which looked like it had been scratched by a sharp weapon.

As soon as this guy came in, Zhao Heng saw something very strange about him, that is, the guy kept pressing his left hand tightly with his right hand, as if his left hand was something uncontrollable and restless.

And the left hand that seemed to be out of the boy's control was covered with bruises and bright red scratches.

After the boy sat down, Tian Zhen couldn't help saying to him: "You can let go of this hand, this is a hospital."

"Nurse, I can't let go, once I let go, it's out of my control."

The boy said with a sad face.

A month ago, a strange thing happened to him. His left hand couldn't be controlled. It wasn't that he couldn't move it, but he seemed to have his own opinion, and he didn't listen to his master's words.

For example, when wearing trousers, put your right hand up and take it off with your left hand. You can’t tie your shoelaces with your hands together, or you can grab something in your left hand with your right hand and hold it tightly with your left hand.

This made the boy very worried, and even a little frightened.

"What's wrong?"

Zhao Heng saw that the young man was tightly grasped by his right hand, but he was still restless, trying to get rid of the left hand controlled by his right hand. Although it was extremely rare, Zhao Heng still guessed the young man's problem to some extent.

"Doctor, I, my left hand won't listen to me."

The boy said very anxiously.

A month ago, after this problem occurred, he went to many hospitals, but none of them were optimistic. After consulting the master of metaphysics, the master said that there was a resentful spirit in his left hand, and he had to send the resentful spirit away, otherwise , It means a catastrophe is imminent, a disaster of blood and light, the guy who grew up under the red flag is naturally dubious.

It just so happened that a friend of his knew that there was a doctor like Zhao Heng in Dongfang Hospital who specialized in treating rare and difficult diseases, so he registered for him.

Today, the young man came to Zhao Heng to see a doctor full of hope.

He didn't want to believe the words that the left hand stored the resentful spirits!

"Since when?"

Zhao Heng pondered for a moment, then continued to ask.

"Just one month ago, I got up one morning, washed in the bathroom, and when I was shaving with a razor, suddenly my left hand was out of my control, and I scratched it all at once. Doctor, look, this is where it was scratched. place."

The boy said in a very disturbed statement.

"Are there any other symptoms and manifestations?"

Zhao Heng continued to ask.

"I just can't control my left hand. Sometimes I will grab things inexplicably, pull clothes, and suddenly slap my face. When I see a beautiful girl, my left hand will grab it uncontrollably..."

Speaking of this, the young man was still a little ashamed, but in order to heal his illness, he didn't care about being ashamed.

This left hand is out of control, so it’s fine if you hit yourself. When you see a beautiful girl, especially a good figure, you will grab it for no reason. I sued for harassment, and if it wasn't for the fact that I saw a doctor before, and the doctor I saw before called to explain, maybe he would have to go in and squat for a few weeks.

So now, although it is not a fatal problem, the guy is basically unable to live and work normally. Sometimes, the guy even thought about cutting off his left hand just like that.

"Lie down, I'll check you first."

After hearing what the boy said, Zhao Heng knew what he was saying, and let the boy lie on the hospital bed.

"Ok."

The boy nodded again and again, and soon he was lying on the hospital bed.

"Get some local anesthetic gel here."

Seeing the young man's right hand still tightly grasping his restless left hand, Zhao Heng said to Tian Zhen.

"it is good."

Tian Zhen nodded.

After a while, Tian Zhen came over with a dose of anesthetic gel and applied it to the boy's left hand.

The anesthesia gel was applied, and after a while, the anesthesia molecules penetrated through the skin, and the young man's left hand was temporarily at rest.

"You can take your right hand away, now your left hand has been anesthetized."

Zhao Heng said to the boy.

The boy nodded repeatedly, relaxed a lot, let go of his right hand, and after letting go, his left hand only bounced a few times before hanging down limply. It seems that the anesthesia has already taken effect.

Next, Zhao Heng gave the boy a complete neurological examination.

The results are as follows: clear mind, no aphasia; bilateral pupils are equal in size and round, sensitive to light reflex, full movement of both eyes in all directions, no nystagmus and staring, normal muscle tone in all limbs except the left hand, no abnormality in deep and shallow sensation , the right finger nose and bilateral heel, knee and shin tests were slightly unable to cooperate, the key reflexes of the limbs were symmetrical, and pathological signs were not elicited.

After finishing the physical examination, the young man got off the examination bed and sat down on the chair opposite Zhao Heng again.

"Doctor, what's wrong with me? Is there really something in my left hand?"

The young man couldn't help asking very anxiously.

"It's not something. It's alien hand syndrome, or alien hand syndrome for short. This disease is very rare."

Zhao Heng said slowly.

Altered hand syndrome, referred to as alien hand syndrome, is a clinically rare disease that usually results in injury to the corpus callosum, supplementary motor area, medial frontal lobe, frontal lobe or posterior parietal lobe, and thalamus , and its mechanism is considered to be related to the loss of communication with the brain.

The main manifestation of heterohand syndrome is involuntary, uncontrollable and aimless movements of one upper limb or hand, accompanied by the patient's strangeness and personification of the affected limb.

Of course, it is relatively rare for a sick left hand like this guy to involuntarily grab a beautiful girl. Maybe it is the subconscious that is controlling the left hand?

"Alien hand syndrome?"

The young man was at a loss when he heard what Zhao Heng said.

"Doctor, that is to say, this hand is not mine?"

After a pause, the boy asked again.

"It's yours, but the neural network system that controls this hand is out of the control of the motor center of the brain, and there may be a lesion in the motor center. This needs further brain examinations to confirm."

Zhao Heng explained patiently.

"Okay, okay, doctor, give me an examination."

The guy must still be able to check, and said immediately.

In the places where he went to see a doctor before, he didn't even figure out what kind of disease he was. The level of this big hospital is high.

After a while, Zhao Heng gave the boy a checklist and asked a nurse to take him for a checkup.

The time came to five o'clock.

After seeing the last registered patient, Zhao Heng asked Tian Zhen, "Has the patient for brain examination not come yet?"

"The MRI room is very busy today. I heard that there is a batch of medical examinations."

Tian Zhen said.

"Then wait a little longer."

Zhao Heng nodded.

"You said that guy just now, he said that he couldn't control his left hand, and he would arrest her when he saw a beautiful girl. Is this true?"

Tian Zhen asked curiously. Although she has worked in the hospital for a long time and has seen many strange diseases, she has never seen this guy before.

"It's possible. If the nervous system controlling his left hand is disturbed, or the subconscious is affected, this may happen. Of course, under normal circumstances, the subconscious cannot control the human body when the conscious is working. .”

Zhao Heng thought for a while and said.

"There really is such a thing. Isn't it similar to the kind where after falling asleep, you get up in your dream to kill someone, but you don't feel anything when you wake up?"

Tian Zhen asked curiously.

"The human subconscious is very magical. At present, the exploration of the subconscious has not reached the level of 5%. Any situation is likely to happen."

Zhao Heng explained.

"Too."

Hearing this, Tian Zhen couldn't help but nodded.

While the two were chatting, the young man came in with a bag.

"Doctor, the results are out."

The guy took out the inspection results from the bag, handed them to Zhao Heng and said.

"it is good."

Zhao Heng took the test results and looked at them carefully.

After a while, Zhao Heng put the examination results on the table, and said to the guy with certainty: "The examination shows that your corpus callosum has severe ischemia, and local blood vessels, especially the bilateral vertebral arteries, basilar arteries, and left anterior brain The narrowing of the arteries is very severe, because the narrowing of the blood vessels causes partial ischemia."

"Huh? Doctor, I'm so young, can my blood vessels be narrowed? Didn't I hear that it's only for old people?"

As a high-intensity surfing youth in the new era, the guy naturally has some understanding of fatal diseases such as cerebrovascular stenosis and cerebral infarction, which also benefits from the medical science popularization in these years.

"Most of the vascular stenosis in the elderly is due to atherosclerosis caused by high blood lipids and high blood pressure. Have you had a physical examination recently?"

Zhao Heng asked slowly.

"Yes, my work unit organized it two months ago. At that time, I said how could my blood lipids be so high."

The guy took out his phone, called up the electronic version of the experience report, and showed it to Zhao Heng.

Zhao Heng took a look, and sure enough, the boy's physical examination report showed that although the blood pressure was not high, the blood lipids were high. I have to say that the lifestyle of young people has made some diseases that only occur in the elderly now occur in On the young man.

"Doctor, am I going to have an operation?"

The young man asked anxiously again, this involves the brain, what should I do if I really need to have surgery and can't get off the operating table?
He is still young!
"The current situation does not require surgery. Conservative treatment should be performed first, and then re-examination after a while. From the results of the current imaging examination, the stenosis of the blood vessels has not yet developed to an irreversible level. As long as some drugs to soften blood vessels and lower blood lipids are used, It is possible to control symptoms."

Zhao Heng said slowly.

"Can I be hospitalized? Doctor, I can be hospitalized right away."

The young man quickly said that he knows how hard it is to get a bed in the Dongfang Hospital now. He had a relative before, and it was difficult for him to be able to live in it after undergoing cardiovascular interventional balloon surgery. It was only five days after the operation. Jean was discharged from the hospital.

For general non-emergency diseases, if you want to be hospitalized, there is no bed at all.

"Is there any room for Corey?"

Zhao Heng didn't answer, but asked Tian Zhen.

"Too many people have been hospitalized recently, and now there are only aisle beds."

Tian Zhen thought for a while and said.

Aisle beds, as the name suggests, are beds placed in the aisle, or even in the infusion hall. This is also because the inpatients are often full, and there is no way around it.

"Aisle beds are also fine, yes."

Before Zhao Heng could speak, the young man hurriedly said.

"Then stay in the hospital first, treat for a period of time, and observe later."

Zhao Heng thought for a while and said.

The boy's vascular stenosis obviously hasn't reached the level that requires surgical intervention, so conservative treatment is also possible now.

"Okay, okay, thank you doctor."

The guy said thank you again and again.

Even the aisle bed is hard to get now.

Regarding this point, you can see it by looking at the registration queue in the Dongfang Outpatient Hall, which has almost reached the gate of the hospital.

(End of this chapter)