"Why isn't it yours?" Zhao Tian had been observing his expression and whether there were any changes on his face.
However, his expression was very serious, and there was indeed no clear change in his expression.
"Doctor, look. This is a photo of me from before. In the past, the left side of my face was bigger than the right side. Right now, my right face is bigger than my left. Look, did someone change my face? It's different now.”
Zhao Tian carefully observed his photo and his face, but there was no obvious change.
However, Zhao Tian did not think that he was talking nonsense. Instead, he continued chatting with him according to his thoughts. "Then the person who changed your face is quite amazing. Is he a plastic surgeon?”
"Then I don't know who he is, but my face is indeed not my face.”
Zhao Tian smiled and nodded, trying to make the patient relax. "Then tell me, when did he change your face?”
He Jianyi did not stop Zhao Tian from chatting with the patient. This was because he was also carefully observing the patient's condition. He felt that there must be some kind of pathological change on the patient's body that caused this.
"Doctor, do you really believe that my face is no longer mine?”He carefully asked Zhao Tian for confirmation, thinking that Zhao Tian was just teasing him.
Zhao Tian smiled and tried to look as friendly as possible. "Of course, under normal circumstances, doctors will choose to believe the patient.”
"But, but neither of them believed me.”Wang Dahu was a little excited.
Hai Yang scratched his head awkwardly. "Dr. Zhao said that your condition is not ordinary.”
Zhao Tian looked at the patient." What's your condition?”
The patient pulled Zhao Tian closer, his expression dark." I-I had schizophrenia in the past.”
Zhao Tian nodded and patted the patient's shoulder, comforting him. You should know that patients with schizophrenia often can't tell what's real and what's fake.”
Although he said that, Zhao Tian still chose to believe Wang Dahu.
"Dr. Zhao, Dr. Zhao, believe me. My illness is under control. I take medicine every day. I can tell if it's real or fake.”
"Ask them if you don't believe me. I told them myself yesterday that I had schizophrenia.”
Zhao Tian nodded." Don't be agitated. That's what the diagnosis says. You took the initiative to tell our doctor yesterday that you have a history of mental illness. You did well.”
"Doctor, listen to me. I also told you that my illness has been treated and I've recovered.”
"My previous doctor told me that with my illness, I won't admit that I'm sick until I'm cured. I know I'm sick now. I'm fine, doctor. Believe me.”His state of agitation kept increasing. At a glance, one could tell that he was a little mentally unstable.
Zhao Tian quickly calmed his emotions." I believe you. I've already said that doctors usually choose to believe in patients.”
"How about this? Tell me, when did your face change? How did you feel then?"
The patient carefully recalled." Probably, probably more than a month. As for what exactly it felt like…it was like that, right, like a dream. I was confused and he changed my face.”
The more he spoke, the more mysterious it became. Qiao Na was so scared that she subconsciously took two steps back. As for Hai Yang, he kept trying to hold back his laughter. It was obvious that he could not hold it in any longer.
Zhao Tian looked at the two of them and shook his head. He took out a pen from his pocket and looked at the patient. "Come, look at me. If you hear anything, tell me, okay?”
The patient nodded cooperatively.”
Zhao Tian pressed the tip of the pen five centimeters away from his left ear, making a clicking sound.
"I can hear you."
Zhao Tian changed the position of the pen to ten centimeters and fifteen centimeters.
"Yes, I can hear you."
"Alright." Zhao Tian moved to a position ten centimeters away from his right ear and pressed the tip of the pen. But this time, the patient did not show any reaction.
He pressed the button roughly again, five centimeters away from the patient's right ear, or even three centimeters away, but the patient still did not change.
"Can't hear you, can you?"
The patient nodded." I can't hear you. I can't hear you at all.”
Zhao Tian looked at Hai Yang and Qiao Na. Both of them looked ashamed. Zhao Tian sighed and continued to look at the patient.
"Zhao Tian, look at this pen. If this pen leaves your sight, tell me, okay?”
"Alright, alright." Knowing that Zhao Tian was giving him a checkup, the patient cooperated very actively.
"Keep your eyes straight. Don't move your eyeballs. Come."
Zhao Tian held the pen and opened it in four directions within the patient's field of vision. The first time, it was about ten centimeters away, and the patient shouted,"I can't see anymore.”
The second time, the patient could no longer see anything when he was only seven or eight centimeters away.
Zhao Tian turned around and looked at He Jianyi. He Jianyi must have made a basic diagnosis.
He Jian nodded and looked at Hai Yang and Qiao Na." What do you think?”
Hai Yang and Qiao Na were slightly embarrassed." This…" Neither of them had encountered such a situation before.
"Make an appointment for a CT scan immediately." Zhao Tian spoke on their behalf.
Qiao Na and Hai Yang quickly agreed." Yes, CT. Arrange it immediately."
He Jian looked at Zhao Tian and did not say anything else.
"Doctor Zhao, someone is looking for you in the director's office.”Zhang Ling shouted from the triage desk.
Someone was looking for the director's office? Who would look for him? Could it be that the director wanted to ask about antibiotics again?
"Go take a look first. I'll call you if there's anything.”He Jianyi continued his ward rounds. It would take some time for the patient's CT scan to be arranged.
Zhao Tian had no choice but to go. He had no choice but to enter the director's office again.
"Director, I'm here." Zhao Tian knocked on the door, but the person who opened the door for him was a little boy of four or five years old.
This little boy looked a little familiar, but he did not seem to have treated him before.
"Doctor Zhao, you're here." After the door was completely opened, Zhao Tian finally saw who it was.
"Wang Meng, how's the recovery of your arm?”Zhao Tian was very surprised. He did not expect him to look for him. That's right, it was Wang Meng, the patient who received a severed palm replantation surgery and was the chief surgeon of Zhao Tian.
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