Due to copyright issues, the outpatient-specific APP developed by Xiaohe cannot be publicly released online. Naturally, patients cannot download it, and communication and interaction between doctors and patients are impossible.

However, as a stand-alone version, the software's functions such as recording, statistics, summary, and experience summary are still quite powerful. According to relevant industry regulations, as long as Bian Mu does not try to use it for profit, it is still allowed to be used in personal clinics. .

Bian Mu has arranged two versions of mobile phone and PC version on mobile phones and laptops respectively, and exchanges information through USB data cables or wireless networks.

"Kid! How old are you?" Bian Mu asked with a smile.

"It's just my birthday, I'm 10 years old!" The old man quickly answered on his behalf.

"Uncle! The child is already 10 years old. It's best for him to state his condition by himself, okay?" Bian Mu criticized tactfully.

The old man was quite polite. After hearing what Bian Mu said, a look of scorn suddenly appeared on the old man's face.

Observing his words, Mr. Fan quickly stepped forward and covered the old man's face.

"Uncle! What we have installed here is a professional water machine. It is completely different from the purified water you usually get at the gate of the community. Please come over here! Get a cup for you to try. It is slightly sweet." Fan Fan said. The gentleman very politely asked the old man to take a drink of water.

The little boy had a handsome face, and he looked like a very smart child. Bian Mu continued to inquire: "Your grandpa said that you usually have fever easily. Please tell your uncle what's going on."

"Well... I definitely have a fever every year during the holidays. After the infusion, I get better, and then... there is no pattern anyway. Sometimes, even going to the hospital for infusion doesn't work very well. Later, the fever actually went away on its own. It kept coming back and forth, and I couldn't figure it out. You know what's going on..." Without his grandfather by his side, the little boy spoke more naturally.

Although he is only 10 years old, the little boy has already expressed his condition quite clearly.

"What do you usually eat for three meals a day? What kind of snacks do you usually eat? Do you have any special dietary hobbies?" At least half of pediatric fevers are due to improper eating. As a rule, while bathing The little boy was asked in detail about some details about his daily life and diet.

The little boy answered in great detail. Bian Mu listened for a long time and didn't feel anything unusual.

It can be heard that the little boy's parents and grandfather's family should belong to an intellectual family, and they usually live a more scientific and health-conscious life.

Observing his words, Bian Mu guessed that the little boy should be a relatively introverted type. This kind of child usually has some special hobbies. For example, he likes to raise certain small animals. The parents are firmly opposed to it. There is no way, the child Well! I had to find a way to keep it outside the home and near the campus. If I wasn't careful, my body was infected with some kind of special parasite or something, which caused irregular fevers for many years.

"Do you have any hobbies?" Bian Mu asked with a smile.

Anyway, there was no second patient in the clinic, and Bian Mu seemed to be very calm when he was sick.

"I don't have any hobbies! My grandma is very strict with her. She has long since given up on those hobbies." At this point, the little boy became a little sad.

"Is there nothing left? For example, use an astronomical telescope to look at the stars?" Bian Mu inspired with a smile.

"They won't buy me a telescope. Speaking of hobbies...does it count to collect plant specimens to make photo albums?" At this point, the little boy couldn't help but his eyes lit up, and he looked around with his big, watery eyes. Mu.

"Of course not! And it's a very high-end and elegant hobby. Yes, not bad! Keep at it from now on!" At this point, Bian Mu seemed to be moved.

Afterwards, Bian Mu asked a few more important questions, and the little boy could basically answer them fluently.

"Not bad! You can explain things so clearly at such a young age. Praise me! Come! Uncle will take your pulse." As he spoke, Bian Mu took the pulse of the little boy.

In less than ten minutes, Bian Mu at least made one thing clear: there should be signs of poisoning in the little boy's body, and the duration should not exceed 2 years.

After checking the tongue coating and measuring the blood pressure, Bian Mu still couldn't diagnose the crux of the problem.

While thinking about it, Bian Mu filled in all the relevant information into the outpatient software.

"The family has such strict control over him, and he is unlikely to have casual contact with the outside world... So where did the poison in his body come from?" Thinking of this, Bian Mu decided to ask the little boy's grandfather to accompany him. A nearby hospital will do a full set of blood tests, with a focus on trace element testing.

"Uncle, everything is fine here. You can play nearby for a while." After saying that, Bian Mu carefully read through the various medical records and reports brought by the little boy's grandfather.

The little boy didn't go anywhere. He went straight to his grandfather and sat there quietly. He took out a comic booklet from the schoolbag he carried and read it with gusto.

All the medical record reports had almost no reference value, and Bian Mu couldn't help but feel a little discouraged.

"We have just opened our business. Facing our second patient, do I really want to be a squib?! Recommend my child to Cen Songxue?" Thinking of this, Bian Mu felt a little depressed.

Just when Bian Mu was at a loss what to do, he suddenly remembered that there were a large number of lily trees planted in the community. It was the height of summer. Could it be because of it? !

Thinking of this, Bian Mu quickly beckoned the little boy to his side, put on a headlamp, set up a professional medical magnifying glass, put the little boy's left hand on the mirror holder and checked it repeatedly. After a while, he switched to his right hand.

Bian Mu's operation immediately made the little boy's grandfather extremely nervous. He quickly walked up to the two of them and stood aside nervously for a long time to watch.

Mr. Fan was also very curious, so he moved a high stool for the old man to sit on.

After a while, Bian Mu finally found the problem.

"Found it! Uncle! The child is poisoned. I have to perform a minor operation on him." Bian Mu said with a smile.

As soon as he heard that he had to undergo surgery, the little boy's grandfather was shocked.

"What?! I still need surgery?! Then I can't make the decision. I have to tell my son." The little boy's grandfather quickly replied.

"Haha... I blame me for not explaining it clearly. The so-called minor surgery is actually just picking a few thorns." As he spoke, Mu got up and went to the storage room to prepare surgical instruments.

The little boy's grandfather waited anxiously for a while. Seeing Bian Mu's relaxed tone, he still refrained from calling his son.

After a while, Bian Mu came back.

"Uncle! Doesn't your precious grandson like to collect and make plant specimens? From time to time, he will be stung by various bees. Ordinary bees are fine. The children can just apply some medicine on their own. Your grandson is unlucky. Well, I was stung by wasps in several places on my hands, and the stings are still on your grandson’s hands. Over time, it will naturally cause some kind of chronic minor poisoning. The child is not mature enough and has limited resistance. The bee venom is Chemical substances containing formic acid, neurotoxins, histamine and the like reoccurred repeatedly in his body. Combined with other internal conditions, it naturally formed a special symptom of high fever. Don't worry, I just need to pick out those stings. It'll be fine once it comes out." As he spoke, Bian Mu used a professional needle knife to remove all the stings on the little boy's hand one by one with professional tweezers in a minimally invasive manner.

Under a magnifying glass, the little boy's grandfather and Mr. Fan could clearly see the stings, and they both felt a bit creepy in their hearts.

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