When he arrived outside a community, Deng Ming did not let the car drive in, got off the car and walked slowly into the community with Zhou Congwen and Shen Lang.

The unit door is open, the community is old, and even the unit door looks a little dilapidated.

Zhou Congwen estimated how many houses could be exchanged for demolition in half a year or a year. In the last life, Sister Cui was already financially free when she came to 912, and she had to rely on her interests and hobbies to go to work.

But now, it is far from the time to develop.

When I knocked on the door and entered the room, the atmosphere in the room was dull and weird. A little girl sat on the sofa with a stubborn face and tears.

"What's wrong? This is?" Deng Ming avoided Shen Lang's attentive hand and handed the thermos steadily to Zhou Congwen. He changed his shoes and asked with a smile.

After the blood exchange, he took the thermos back and held it firmly in his palm. Deng Ming sat directly on the sofa.

Cui Mingxuan sounds like a man's name, but she looks very pretty. Although she is nearly forty years old, she looks similar to a girl in her twenties.

"Director Deng, please..." Cui Mingxuan said as he burst into tears and his voice choked.

"Why are you crying?" Deng Ming held the thermos and said, "Tell me, what's going on."

"I took her to take a shower today, and I could hardly hide my stomach when I saw it!" Cui Mingxuan glared at his daughter angrily.

"I don't!" The girl pushed back with tears in her eyes.

"Xiao Cui, don't be anxious first, sit down and talk slowly." Deng Ming held the thermos and said lightly, "It's not that I said you, no matter how you say you are a medical worker, just look at it with your eyes."

"I can't hide it anymore!" Cui Mingxuan clenched his fists with both hands, suppressing his anger.

But she still endured it in front of Deng Ming and finally sat next to Deng Ming hatefully.

Zhou Congwen looked at the girl with great interest.

She is about 1.45 meters, with slender limbs, and strangely her belly is very big. Even when she is sitting on a single sofa, her belly can be vaguely bulged.

Many young girls don’t know the priorities and get pregnant because they are afraid and don’t know how to solve the problem until they give birth to the child.

Zhou Congwen has seen many similar cases, but he has long been used to it. There are countless similar cases, many of which are born in the bathroom, and some are abandoned to the entrance of the hospital.

There is one person in 912 who was abandoned many years ago and raised his children together. Later, after graduating from college, he stayed in 912 and became a hospitalization director.

But the little girl in front of her looked a little strange.

According to the degree of belly bloating, it should be about 6 months. Sister Cui said that she is a nurse. Nurses who graduated from college were still very educated in 2002.

She shouldn't have failed to find out if her child is 6 months pregnant.

It was probably too high-ranking, so she was so irritable that she completely ignored some details.

But Zhou Congwen didn't say much. This is the matter of senior brother, so it's better to talk less.

"If you don't have a checkup and no objective basis, do you think it's pregnancy? If I'm not criticizing you, you won't be able to do this." Deng Ming said.

"Director Deng, she..."

"It's okay, I know you're scared. I'll take the child to check it out." Deng Ming unscrewed the lid of the thermos and took a sip.

Shen Lang glanced at the cup full of medicinal herbs, but he couldn't see the water. He didn't know if Deng Ming was used to it or took a sip of medicinal herbs.

"But that's going on for a while. Xiaolan, tell Uncle Deng what's going on." Deng Ming said gently, "Your mother is a little anxious, don't be angry."

When Cui Ming heard Deng Ming coaxing the child, he was stunned.

The child choked for a long time, and Deng Ming was not in a hurry, just holding the thermos in his hand and waiting with a smile.

Cui Mingxuan had to speak several times, but was immediately stopped by Deng Ming's stern eyes.

Shen Lang was interesting to watch, but he didn't expect Director Deng to change his face to a very high level. He had the same expression as the child or patient, and there was another expression with Sister Cui. The expressions were naturally switched, which was very smooth.

It took a few minutes before the child could tell the situation intermittently.

It turned out that she didn't know what was going on. Her belly has been getting bigger recently.

The child is basically not sure why. Until I went to the public bath with my mother in the past two times, Cui Mingxuan thought that the child was growing fast, which led to abdominal fat deposition.

But this time it was obviously different, my stomach was bulging.

Deng Ming asked many questions in detail, but did not ask her if she had any intimacy with her male classmates. She just asked if she had any stomachache, if she had frequent urination, etc.

After getting the answer, the child's stomach hurts occasionally, but not frequently, and frequent urination occurs occasionally. Deng Ming glared at Cui Mingxuan.

"Xiao Cui, you are too reckless."

"Director Deng..."

"Go to the hospital to check it out. If a child of this age suddenly develops abdominal abdomen, he will often consider it to be a teratoma." Deng Ming said lightly.

"Ah?" The child looked at Deng Ming blankly.

"It's okay, a minor problem." Deng Ming changed his face and said with a gentle smile, "Just have a minor operation."

Teratomas are ovarian germ cell tumors, both benign and malignant, and are often found in girls aged 15 to 20. Teratomas account for 10% to 20% of ovarian tumors, and malignant teratomas account for 1% to 3% of ovarian teratomas.

Benign teratomas in children and adolescents under 15 years old account for about 25% of ovarian germ cell tumors.

Is it okay? Zhou Congwen knew that this was the eldest brother comforting Sister Cui’s daughter.

However, I didn't hear anything big about Sister Cui's daughter in the last life. It seemed that I had attended a wedding after coming to 912, so it should be the little girl in front of me.

But Zhou Congwen couldn't say it well. He usually doesn't think so, and he would have a deeper impression of the patients.

Take the child to have a test, take blood test first, and then go for a CT scan.

The AFP value increased, but the HCG test was normal; CT showed a tumor of 6-7cm on the right ovary position.

Holding the test sheet, Zhou Congwen felt that if it weren't for the child's face, Deng Ming would have thrown the test sheet on Sister Cui's face.

This kind of misunderstanding is indeed a headache, and care is confusing, so that Sister Cui is thinking about pregnancy and cannot objectively recognize reality.

"Director Deng, is it okay?" Cui Mingxuan continued to be honest and asked worriedly.

"Take a surgery, I'll contact Director Guo of Gynecology." Deng Ming said, "If you have any questions, you need to see the pathology. Only cutting off one side of the fallopian tube will not affect future fertility problems. You, a medical worker will make such a mistake."

Cui Mingxuan was worried more than ashamed, so he stared at Deng Ming in a daze with an anxious look on his face.

"Sister Cui, it should be fine." Zhou Congwen took the film and pulled Cui Mingxuan aside and started to tell her.

From an imaging perspective, it looks like a benign tumor. In addition, Zhou Congwen has memories of his previous life, so there is no psychological burden to say this diagnosis.
Chapter completed!