If lactulose has no effect, then polyethylene glycol and saline laxatives will not be of much help either.
Li Xiang frowned a little. He needed to know the last diagnosis at the Municipal First Hospital and the treatment process.
"Do you have the last disease record?"
"No."
Li Xiang gently pressed on other parts of Liang Fuman's abdomen. "Does it hurt when I press?"
"No."
"Tell me about your treatment process at the Municipal First Hospital last time."
Liang Fuman was reluctant to recall the treatment process. It was too shameful, embarrassing, and painful. But looking at Li Xiang's serious face, he had to speak up.
"After going to the hospital, they took an X-ray of me and said there was no problem other than constipation. Then I don't know what kind of medicine they used, but the urge to go to the bathroom was quite strong, but I just couldn't go." Liang Fuman paused here.
Li Xiang urged, "Don't stop, keep going. How did they treat you?"
