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169. Make mistakes

Originally, Qi Jing didn't think there was a problem with his answer, but after listening to Coent's question, he suddenly discovered something inappropriate.

The purple urine column is obviously more interesting, and the conditions formed are very harsh. Qi Jing felt incredible after writing it himself, but Coent specifically asked about the purple urine bag syndrome he had brought with him.

Now that I think about it, it turns out that something went wrong in the year.

Qi Jing only wrote about purple urine bag syndrome, but forgot that the word did not exist in 2003.

The first time pubs was discovered in the 1970s, and the cases of this condition were very rare. At that time, I thought it was related to the urine itself. It was not until 2006 that some people discovered that urine collection was an important factor, so the medical community gave the name Purple urine bag syndrome.

The difference between urine and urine bags is thousands of miles apart.

The problem is in front of Qi Jing, how to make it happen?

Admit that you wrote a mistake and then changed the urine bag back to urine? Don’t put the correct answer, but change it back to the wrong one? With Qi Jing’s personality, it is even more unrealistic to admit that you have returned from the future in more than ten years.

If you can't go through both paths that you can think of in a short time, then you will just make mistakes.

"This is actually a name I named myself." Qi Jing said with a smile, "Although there have been sporadic reports of purple urine before, I have never named this phenomenon. I had the honor of encountering a patient with purple urine once. I changed his urine collection bag by chance, and the color returned to normal. So I think purple urine has something to do with urine bags, so I took the name of purple urine bag syndrome without authorization."

"It has something to do with the urine bag?"

This was something Coente could not have imagined, and it was even more fantastic for other young doctors, because they had never even seen reports of purple urine.

What disease is caused? Or is it a special patient? Or what medicine did you take?

These people have no clue.

But Qi Jing knew very well that it would take a very cumbersome set of biochemical experiments to discover the reason for the occurrence of pubs. He is a young doctor who has just graduated and cannot understand this kind of experimental project that is too biased while working hard.

Moreover, the dyeing of urine into purple has a lengthy reaction process, involving many key metabolic molecules in the digestive system. Even the world-famous medical and biology masters were unable to discover it, but he was very clear without any experimental foundation... This is not a genius, this is a black technology plug-in.

He has a solid foundation in diagnosis, and can be said to be quick-thinking and has a wide range of knowledge. However, scientific research requires step by step, and if he says it in a false sense, he will easily see the flaws.

Of course, he didn't want to give up this opportunity, so Qi Jing tried to put some appearances on the table and let Coent consider it himself: "I found that the common points of the sporadic cases of reports were not only urinary tract infections, but also long-term bedridden and constipation."

"The question is why urinary tract infections cause purple, and bacterial urine should be more gray." Coenter was puzzled, "Something must have changed the ingredients in the urine."

"Maybe it is related to the types of bacteria that are infected with urinary tract." Qi Jing smiled and "guessed", "Some bacteria like to decompose some metabolized amino acids. If they decompose into a colored one... the process inside is too complicated, I can't say it."

"Bacteria decomposition? Maybe."

Coent thought for a while, took out his cell phone, and said to them, "You guys continue to discuss, I'll call first."

......

The old man left the classroom and hurried towards the entrance of the teaching building.

Leaving the noisy environment in the building, he found a quiet shade, sat on the wooden bench beside him, turned on his cell phone and called: "Hey, Chris, are you free now?"

There was a long yawn on the other end of the microphone: "I just wanted to sleep for a while, is there something wrong?"

Coent enjoyed the fragrance of grass and trees around him and said, "Do you still have the impression of the serious patient in my hand? It's the purple urine one."

"Purple urine? I have an impression, how? Have new discoveries?"

"I just made some new discoveries in purple urine." Coent thought for a while and felt that the wording was wrong, and changed his words, "To be precise, I just heard of the new discoveries."

"Wait first, don't rush to say, let me take the paper and pen." As soon as the microphone finished speaking, the microphone was placed on the table, and the sound of flipping the paper in the book sounded. After a while, Chris said, "Okay, you say, I'll listen."

"Today I held a case discussion meeting at the University of Washington, and I was going to talk about this case. Unfortunately, the organizer had no experience and there were too many people. I could only ask two questions to screen some people in advance. Unexpectedly, this screening made me screen my baby..."

The old man briefly repeated the whole story, emphasizing the two issues that Qi Jing mentioned, "urinary bag-related" and "bacterial decomposition".

Chris said: "If bacteria break down, actually Mr. Komiyama from our institute has already thought about it. But this is related to urine bags... This guy's point of view is very novel."

"I couldn't tell at first, so I wanted to communicate with you first."

"Is he still in school now?"

"Here, do you want to..."

"Xiaomiyayama is still busy with experiments, so I can only go there myself and ask about the situation first."

......

Coent was present just now, distracting a lot of vision. Even if Qi Jing performed brilliantly, he was just a student. But as soon as Coent left, he became the absolute center in the current classroom.

The twelve-colored urine has just explained a small part, and there are still many things they don’t understand.

"Crystalline urine is phosphate crystallization?"

"Phosphate is more common, and there are oxalate and urate." Qi Jing explained, "The pathological situation is because of stones. In the absence of hematuria, a large number of precipitated crystals will turn the urine grayish-white."

"Are normal in low temperatures? Will these salt substances become crystallized due to the decrease in solubility?" Beth was also a member of the question, and was very puzzled by Qi Jing's exaggerated knowledge. "How did you, a doctor who just graduated from medical school, learn about this?"

Such straightforward questions made the atmosphere around me a little awkward.

Beth also noticed something strange and quickly explained with a smile: "I didn't mean to inquire about your **, I'm just a little curious. Please forgive me if there is any offense."

"Oh, it's okay, this is not something shameful."

Qi Jing said: "A colleague from our hospital's laboratory department originally lived in the northernmost province of China. It was very cold, and it was completely common to have minus 20 to 30 degrees Celsius."

“Just like our Alaska.”

"Yes, it can be understood so." Qi Jing continued, "I often chat with him, and the topic is nothing more than the bad weather in my hometown, the food in my hometown and the patients in my hometown. He has worked there for a long time and often encounters this normal crystallization urine."

“So that’s what it is…”

"Friends are wealth."

These guys were very moved, as if they could vaguely see the simplicity and true meaning of friendship. On the contrary, Xu Jiakang has known Qi Jing for some time, and always has three doubts about the reason why he suddenly popped up. How could a madman who only loves clinical diagnosis chat with a colleague who is a urine test?

The more he heard it, the more evil he felt, and suddenly he leaned over and asked softly, "You made up this person by you, right?"

Qi Jing looked at the projector, his face turned red and his heart was not beating: "How can it be? Of course it is true."
Chapter completed!
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