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Great Medical System in a Veterinarian-Chapter 519 - 228: Splitting Headache—It’s Market Syndrome, Extremely Fatal! (Part 2)
Huang Xiangning continued to ask.
The patient indicated that there was no family genetic issue.
She now suspects it might be a virus or parasite infection.
Swimming or eating raw food are the most likely causes.
Though in the north they don’t eat raw fish, beef, or even pork as much as in Lingnan, it still happens sometimes.
We can’t rule out this possibility.
"Oh! How could I eat raw food? I never eat raw food, not even drink raw water, and I don’t know how to swim either. Now that I’m retired, I just help the family by buying groceries, cooking, and at most, go to the park to dance a bit. But at my age, I can’t keep dancing for long."
Hu Xiaolan said helplessly.
She herself is someone who loves cleanliness.
And she pays great attention to health, firmly avoiding anything unclean.
She really doesn’t know how she ended up with such a troublesome headache.
"So you just go to the market to buy groceries, go back home to cook, and at most, dance a bit in the park?"
A minute-long consultation.
Huang Xiangning gathered quite a bit of information.
And she excluded many possibilities.
But there are still many reasons left that could cause headaches.
"Yes, that’s right."
Hu Xiaolan nodded.
"Vice Director Huang, my mom has been tormented by this headache for quite some time and she’s noticeably thinner, but no one can figure out why. She’s even considering if she’s possessed and thinking of consulting a shaman."
Hu Xiaolan’s son said with a helpless expression.
His mom is really contacting a shaman.
And this shaman said something about being haunted by an evil spirit.
Needing exorcism.
"The main thing is hospitals can’t find out! What else could it be apart from spirits!"
Hu Xiaolan asked.
If she had any other options, she wouldn’t believe in those things.
But her situation is really strange.
"Vice Director Huang is a renowned Emergency Department expert at the Provincial Hospital, and now they’ve looked at it, so what’s the rush."
The young man said.
In this day and age, how can you still believe in those things?
"Uh... we still have to believe in science. The reason it wasn’t found before is because the cause of the headache was unknown, just like taking medicine, you need the right prescription."
Huang Xiangning said at this moment.
Finding a shaman is definitely superstitious.
As a doctor, over the years, she’s seen many patients saying they looked for shamans and drank miraculous herbs claiming to cure all ailments.
And what happened.
They unconsciously delayed their illness.
And those so-called shamans, if they’re fake it’s even slightly better, they might give something harmless to the body.
Like a little sugar water mixed, or maybe some self-bought tonic pills.
The scariest thing is encountering those who believe they are real shamans, giving you potions of unknown substances, or even concocting unknown pills with various heavy metals exceeding safe levels.
"Auntie, have you been feeling a bit unwell lately?"
At this moment.
Zhang Lingchuan asked.
For some reason, even though she’s still stumped, about to arrange some relevant tests, Huang Xiangning felt unexpectedly at ease after hearing Zhang Lingchuan’s question, even with a sense of anticipation.
Could he have figured out some possibility?
"Of course, when I was young I worked in a factory, overworked, and as I got older various health issues showed up and got worse, I can’t do any heavy work at all."
Hu Xiaolan sighed helplessly.
Wanting to dance a bit in the square, but barely dancing before getting out of breath.
Other people’s bodies in their seventies are better than hers.
"And besides the headache, is your vision also a bit blurred, perhaps the headache makes it not so obvious, just not as good as before."
Zhang Lingchuan continued.
And Huang Xiangning looked at Hu Xiaolan.
Wanting to know if she had such clinical manifestations.
"This young doctor is quite capable; if you put it that way, I do feel my eyes aren’t as clear as before."
Hu Xiaolan affirmed.
If he hadn’t specifically asked, she would have thought it was vision changes from the headache.
Therefore, she didn’t mention it separately.
"Initially caught a cold and fever," "Headache worsened after half a month," "Fever," "No family history," "Poor health," "Declining vision."
Huang Xiangning, standing beside, pulled out keywords that Zhang Lingchuan said and the patient confirmed.
In her mind, there was a strangely familiar feeling.
Suddenly, she remembered some factor.
But it felt like the signal got disconnected, unable to connect it all.
"Then your hearing has also slightly declined, right? Ears not as sharp as before!"
Zhang Lingchuan continued.
"Yes, yes, my hearing is noticeably worse, young doctor, you’ve got it all right, so what exactly is my ailment, what tests should I do?"
Hu Xiaolan’s head really hurts a lot.
She wants to treat it quickly.
"Please don’t rush, answer me a few more questions, if these match my assumptions, then I can basically determine it!"
Actually, the test results are already out.
But he definitely can’t say it right away.
After all, not even diagnosing by pulse, just spotting it at a glance, what do you want? To get caught and dissected for research?
"Okay, okay, young doctor, you ask quickly, I promise to answer honestly!"
Hu Xiaolan rubbed her head.
"Are you also particularly tired lately, wanting to sleep, while feeling irritable about everything?"
Zhang Lingchuan asked again.
"Yes, yes!!"
Hu Xiaolan started to get a bit excited.
Because everything the young doctor is asking applies to her.
As if he knew beforehand.
"You cough a little too, right? Just lightly, occasionally."
"Cough, cough—"
Before Zhang Lingchuan finished speaking, Hu Xiaolan gently coughed.
"This..."
The young man standing behind scratched his head, feeling puzzled.
How does this young doctor seem more capable than Vice Director Huang?
To diagnose all his mom’s symptoms!
"Does your stomach hurt a bit?"
Before Zhang Lingchuan finished speaking.
"Stomach pain too!!!"
Hu Xiaolan instinctively touched her belly, her eyes shining.
Meanwhile, Huang Xiangning had filled a page with key points.
"It’s that!!"
With the keywords in front of her.
Huang Xiangning instantly recalled a term.
"Young doctor, what on earth is happening with my mom?"
The young man asked very politely, thinking this doctor must have figured it out.
"Well, your mother, Hu Xiaolan’s ailment, should be what’s commonly known as the ’vegetable market illness.’"
Zhang Lingchuan responded.
"Vegetable market illness?!"
Mother and son glanced at each other.
"Young doctor, this vegetable market illness, I’ve never heard of it before, is it serious?"
Hu Xiaolan was a bit bewildered.
After going grocery shopping for so long, it’s her first time hearing about such an ailment.
She asked immediately.
It sounds like it might not be very serious.
"Generally, this term is more common among vegetable market workers, and regular people going to buy vegetables won’t easily catch it unless their health is particularly poor, so not many people know about it. But once contracted, it’s quite dangerous, with severe outcomes and high mortality, to put it simply, it can be fatal."
Zhang Lingchuan explained seriously.
"Whew—"
Previously blocked, Huang Xiangning’s mind finally cleared up.
She nodded in agreement.
With Xiaochuan’s analysis, she increasingly felt his diagnostic logic was unbelievably remarkable, just as the internet said, a born medical saint, truly impeccable.
"Ah! You can die from it! Wha-wha-what, doctor! What should we do! What tests should we perform next! And what exactly is this disease!!"
The mother and son were both startled!!
Especially Hu Xiaolan, her face turned white.
How can simply buying vegetables result in a ’vegetable market illness,’ even threatening life!!
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