132. I'm not committing suicide, don't get me wrong
"Coma? Was it unconscious in the gastric lavage room?" The two male classmates were nervous, and they could continue asking as if they were fine when they heard it.
Compared to girls, they are much more sensitive. After hearing this, they take a breath and can't help but look at Qi Jing up and down. The patient who was just unconscious three days ago is now jumping around, which makes them sigh at the strong strength of the emergency critical care in Danyang Hospital.
"I fainted all of a sudden. It must be there, and I can't remember it very clearly." Qi Jing said calmly, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him, "Is there anything I want to ask?"
The five of them were a little depressed. They wanted to ask, but they were all unconscious and asked why they had a medical history. They must have no idea after asking.
After being embarrassed for a while, a female classmate simply abandoned her coach to protect her car, gave up her medical history and said, "Do you feel uncomfortable in other places? For example, stomachache, chest tightness and urgency, and urination problems."
Qi Jing didn't expect that he just stumbled and knocked down all five of them.
If the full score is 100, they can only be given 5 points of sympathy, and five people will have to share it equally together.
Hu Dongsheng had already borrowed books from his senior intern in his junior year. He looked at the four great Vajras of women and children inside and outside. Even if there were flaws in asking about medical history, it would never be like this. The teacher’s failure to teach is never an obstacle to accumulating knowledge, and he is unwilling to learn it himself.
"There are other discomforts, no." Qi Jing patted his chest and stomach, "I'm in good health."
"Have you had any illnesses before?" They accelerated the question again, skipping the first systematic review, focusing on past and personal history, "By the way, do you have any family genetic diseases and drug allergies?"
"Not even!" Qi Jing shook his head.
After all, he is not a patient person, and it is already the limit to be able to survive until now. If he hadn't been too leisurely these days, he wouldn't have played with these little kids with every family wine asking about medical history.
"My parents are here, and they are in good health. They usually have a cold at most. I have never had infectious diseases and have no history of allergies. They are all good. The doctor has asked about these before, and I will tell you all at once."
Five people: "..."
Qi Jing wanted to finish everything once so that they could get out as soon as possible. But he couldn't think of the ability of these children to be wise in a hurry: "By the way, there is still Yeyou who doesn't ask!"
"History of travel?"
Qi Jing blinked, but he forgot about this. But he didn't look like std, so where did he commit std and vomiting?
Of course, if you need to ask about your medical history, it is not surprising that if you have a long-term HV-related immune system collapse, it is not surprising that you have any symptoms.
Qi Jing pretended not to understand and asked, "What is the history of travel?"
"It's just an improper relationship between men and women..." a female classmate explained with a red face.
"Oh, that's right." Qi Jing's face was calm and asked instead of taking the exam, "Is there a mistress count?"
"Miss San?" The students who proposed the history of travel fell into deep thought.
On the one hand, they found it strange that Qi Jing did not have any disgust or concealment in this regard, and even acted more simply than before. On the other hand, they had to consider how the two words "Yeyou" were defined in the book.
Now that the book is not in my hand, I thought about it for a while, and after careful discussion, a boy said: "It shouldn't be counted. The history of travel is of a piaoc nature."
“piaoc? That’s not.”
Qi Jing answered very readily. After saying that, he turned on the thin quilt and prepared to lie down and go to bed.
The five-member team realized that they were asking questions too quickly. It took less than ten minutes to go back and forth several questions, including the time they thought about.
This is a typical hammer and a hammer, which often occurs in lower grade medical students who are unfamiliar with medical history, and is very common.
"Did you ask too little?" The girl looked at herself and wrote a small half-sided recording paper. "We have leaked a lot of things, right?"
After he reminded, several people began to review their previous medical history: "I vomited three or four times and then fell into a coma... By the way, he should have some symptoms before he fell into a coma, right?"
"Sorry, can you ask you a few more?" the girl asked with a smile, "Do you have any other symptoms before you fall into a coma?"
"Before unconscious... let me think about it." Qi Jing sat up again and spread his fingers one by one, "fatigue, headache, sweating, tears, runny nose, drooling, and felt a little foamy in his mouth, unable to speak clearly. The muscles in his body were a little twitching, his chest was stuffy and he was not comfortable to breathe, and he felt very nauseous..."
He was talking nonstop and was jumping out with various symptoms, and from time to time he would intersperse many physical movements.
Although it is very vivid and you can understand it at first, these students can't sit still.
What is the patient's condition? I only talked about one fainting before, but now I ask about it and then talked about a lot of them. Such complex symptoms are almost all brought from the facial features to the internal organs.
I had complaints in my heart, but they still didn't stop and still remembered everything they heard.
"What were you doing before you got sick?"
"I'm having a meal, I've had some wine." Qi Jing smiled and felt embarrassed.
"Why are you drinking and eating..." Suddenly a classmate thought of something amazing and asked quickly, "Have you gone to a small restaurant for dinner?"
"No, the side dishes I eat at home are the wine of Hongxing Erguotou."
"Then are there anyone else in your family?"
"Of course, my wife and children are here." Qi Jing said, "I ate together. They went back to the field to work without drinking. I drank a few more drinks."
"Can your child go back to the field to work?" A girl looked at Qi Jing's face incredibly.
"Oh, I look young."
"No, Dr. Ji said you are only 24."
"The countryside is different from your city." Qi Jing didn't need to make drafts at all, "Old Huang, next door to my house, held two children when he was 17 years old."
"We'll ask the point." The boy seemed more rational and continued to ask about eating, "Are you okay with your family?"
"It's okay, it's great!" Qi Jing continued, "Do you suspect food poisoning? I'm not Wu Dalang."
The few people looked at the various complex symptoms and their minds were blank. They were stunned for a long time but didn't ask a word again.
Qi Jing sighed secretly. He had just mentioned so many classic symptoms, but no one could diagnose these children. It was really a bit of a bad idea.
Of course, they have not yet reached the senior year, and their foundation is indeed much weaker. But they should have studied pharmacology in basic medicine, and pharmacology books also involve some toxicology. Even if they can't answer the specific answer, it's better to say it.
The symptoms of toxic alkali-like symptoms given by Qi Jing are too obvious.
Forget it, it really doesn't make any sense to the patient's consultation. Because when I was sent to the hospital, I knew there was something wrong just by smelling the smell in his mouth. I didn't need to ask, and I could see it even with my eyes.
It is better to make them confused about asking about their medical history. It is better to give a good introduction to the patient's situation. After all, there are large areas of farmland in the suburbs, and this kind of patient is quite common.
"Actually, I drank some DDT before coming to the hospital."
Chapter completed!