After binding with the system, I became a proctology expert.

Lu Renxin sensed despair in Lin Yueqing's eyes.

Her voice trembled as she asked, as if a drowning person had finally grabbed onto the last piece of driftwood in desperation, "Can I still be cured, Director Zhang?"

Although she had mentally prepared herself beforehand, she was still afraid of hearing a negative answer.

Fortunately, Zhang Weimin adjusted his glasses, nodded, and said decisively, "It can be cured."

"What?" Lin Yueqing's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Xiao Lu, get her an admission slip," Zhang Weimin instructed Lu Renxin, then chuckled and reassured Lin Yueqing.

"Young lady, don't worry too much. Although the surgery is difficult, it can still cure you. At the very least, it can improve your sphincter function and allow you to return to a normal life."

"You can't afford to lose confidence in yourself."

There are still many surgical methods available for treating anal incontinence.

There is anal sphincter repair surgery suitable for patients with minor ruptures or defects.

This procedure is suitable for sphincter repair surgery when the sphincter is severely damaged and cannot be directly repaired.

It is suitable for artificial anal sphincter for severe incontinence and when other surgical methods are ineffective.

……

But whether it's sphincter repair surgery, sphincter reconstruction surgery, artificial anal sphincter, or other surgical methods.

Both methods involve repairing the sphincter muscles to rebuild the bowel control structure and improve the anal closure ability.

The choice needs to be made based on the patient's condition.

I just don't know which one the teacher will choose.

Lu Renxin's eyes lit up at this valuable learning opportunity.

You should know that this kind of case is very rare; at least he hasn't seen one in the past three years.

When assisting his mentor with surgery, Lu Renxin reminded himself to carefully observe and record every detail.

"Thank you, doctor. Thank you, doctor." Lin Yueqing stood up and bowed repeatedly to them.

After seeing Lin Yueqing off, Lu Renxin recalled the cases he had encountered in his outpatient clinic in the past and couldn't help but sigh:

Why do some patients prefer to believe relatives, friends, folk remedies, or miracle doctors, but not doctors in regular hospitals?

……

As night deepened, Lu Renxin was left alone in the office once again.

There's probably nothing else going to happen today.

The terrible experience he had during his last shift had left him with an indelible psychological scar.

To avoid repeating the same mistake, Lu Renxin started giving up strawberries, mangoes, Want Want milk (a type of instant noodle), blueberries, and anything else that might bring bad luck three days in advance.

"Ring ring—" The office phone suddenly rang, breaking the silence of the night.

"Hello, proctology department." Lu Renxin's heart tightened, and he answered the phone as if facing a formidable enemy.

"It's Xiao Lu on duty." The night shift nurse heard his voice and quickly explained the situation to him:

"Bed 28 says he has abdominal bloating and pain, you should go and check on him."

Thank goodness, it wasn't bleeding. Lu Renxin relaxed and readily agreed, "Okay! I'll be right there."

As soon as he arrived at bed 28, the patient, as if seeing a savior, grabbed his sleeve and cried out:

"Please help me, doctor, my stomach is so bloated, I'm going to die!"

Lu Renxin calmly snatched the clothes from his hands and took a small step back: "What happened?"

The woman in bed 28 pulled her hand back and covered her stomach: "I haven't had a bowel movement for several days. Now I can't eat anything, and I can't poop. I feel like my stomach is full of poop."

"How many days has it been?" Lu Renxin asked further, adjusting his position as he performed an abdominal examination.

Oh, it's rock hard.

People say that those with knowledge and learning naturally exude elegance, but what is this? "Those with a belly full of excrement naturally exude elegance"?

"It's been four or five days, I haven't had a bowel movement since the surgery. Ouch, ouch."

Bed 28 groaned intermittently as he pressed on it.

"Does the surgeon know? He hasn't had a bowel movement for several days. Didn't you tell him?" Lu Renxin asked suspiciously, withdrawing his hand and pulling down his clothes to cover his stomach.

"Oh, he's so busy every day, how could I bother him with such a small thing?" Bed 28 scratched its head shyly.

You're too embarrassed to bother him, but you're too embarrassed to bother me? Lu Renxin put on a mask of pain.

I have to give you a glycerin enema in the middle of the night, can't I do it during the day?

Do you know how much risk I took last night?!

Anyone who poops frequently knows this.

Feces are formed by a mixture of a large number of bacteria, fiber, intestinal gas, and food residue.

This results in normally formed feces having a loose and porous structure.

Anyone who has ever played with poop knows that it feels like a moist sponge or fermented mud, rather than a dense, hard lump.

It's as airy as whipped milk foam.

The most noticeable sign is that after using the toilet, the small pieces float in the water.

If one day you find that it goes into the water with a "plop," it means it's a bit too dry.

When Lu Renxin examined this patient, he found that he was different, really different, completely different; he was not an ordinary patient.

After the water is fully absorbed by the intestines, it feels like a stone egg, completely compacted!

He hasn't been in surgery for very long, and he's so hard. What if he bleeds again if he exerts force?

If I bleed again while on duty tonight, I'll truly live up to my title of "Blood Demon"!

The inner demon within Lu Renxin had already grabbed the patient's collar and was roaring, shaking, and raging at him.

Why, why did you have to choose to torture me when I was on duty?

Speak up, speak up now!

This scene reminded Lu Renxin of an old joke.

A fortune teller once told a person's fortune when he was a child.

He said he would become a latrine cleaner when he grew up!

His family was furious and relentlessly urged him to study. He himself also worked hard and was determined to study well and change his destiny with knowledge!

He later excelled academically and was admitted to medical school. After graduating, he became a proctologist!

That's how he feels right now, like he's about to start shoveling manure.

No, we haven't really reached that stage yet. Let's give them a glycerin enema first. If that works, we won't need to do anything else.

His mind was racing, but in reality, his expression remained unchanged, maintaining his calm and professional demeanor.

"I'll go get a bottle of glycerin enema solution. Don't worry, it'll be done in a minute."

Lu Renxin quickly reappeared in front of the patient after obtaining the items.

He first put on disposable gloves, opened an enema vial, squeezed a small amount of liquid onto his fingertip, and then evenly applied it to the anus as a lubricant.

He was lying on his side with his knees bent, his back slightly tense, and his breathing very lightly; he was a little nervous.

Lu Renxin moved steadily and gently, slowly inserting the tip of the enema.

Once fully inserted, gently squeeze the bottle with your thumb and forefinger, and the clear liquid will slowly flow into the intestines along the tube wall.

After squeezing, he quickly pinched the bottle opening and pulled it out, then pressed a tissue against his anus to prevent the medicine from flowing back.

"Hold on for five or six minutes before going to the toilet, don't rush."

Lu Renxin's voice was calm, carrying a tone of reassurance for the patient.

The patient in bed 28 nodded, remaining in a side-lying position. Whether or not they needed to have their bowels emptied, and whether or not they would bleed, was up to fate.