Chief Chinese Medicine

Chapter 13 Gynecology Clinic

"What's your name?"

After Jiang Fei drove away a few sturdy waiters, he put his hands in his pockets and asked this beggar, that is, a beggar, but the name is different in the Northeast.

Beggar Huazi looked up at Jiang Fei, then lowered her head in fear.

His body was dirty, his face was also very dirty, and he had an unpleasant smell when he got close, but he also looked younger, about 30 years old.

Jiang Fei sighed, and then said to the waitress standing behind him at the door: "Bring him two steamed buns, and I will count them on my account."

The waitress, who was eighteen or nineteen years old, looked at Jiang Fei in surprise, wondering why Jiang Fei would do this, but kindness is always admirable.

She nodded, and went back to the back kitchen to take out two yellowish steamed buns. At this time, the flour was still natural, wheat-colored.

"Take it and eat it." Jiang Fei took two steamed buns and handed them to Beggar Hanako.

Beggar Hanako hesitated for a moment, then quickly grabbed two steamed buns and ran away without even saying thank you.

"Big brother, if you feed him, he won't thank you. This man is a thief." The waitress sighed helplessly, thinking that Jiang Fei's kindness was like feeding the dog.

Jiang Fei shook his head and smiled indifferently, then walked back to the dinner table.

Xun Ning glanced at Jiang Fei with a strange expression, but didn't say much. He held up his cup and said with a smile, "Come on, brother Jiang, we will be colleagues in the future, and we hope to support each other. Cheers."

"Brother Xun's words are serious. You are an old man in the health center, and I am a newcomer. I hope Brother Xun will take me with you."

The two clinked wine glasses and took a sip each.

The meal was quite delicious. Although the meals were relatively simple, they were full of flavor, and they were all healthy and hygienic.

At the final checkout, Jiang Fei paid two yuan and walked away with a smile on his shoulders with Xun Ning.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Jiang Fei returned to the house assigned by the health center, and after lighting the stove himself, he lay down on the hot kang.

This is the first time Jiang Fei has seen a clock since he came to this era. It is a brown clock with a pendulum jingling back and forth, and the hour hand points to eight o'clock.

In this era, even this big pendulum clock is a rare item, and there are not many houses in the village that have it.

Lao Jiang's family used to have this thing, but it was smashed to pieces by those people a few years ago.

If the impact was not considered, the tile-roofed houses of Lao Jiang's family might have been taken away.

In this era, there was no TV, and life at night was relatively boring, and even the electricity supply for residents was just beginning.

Anzhen received electricity for residents only last year, and it used to be that public units had electricity.

As for the surrounding ten miles and eight villages, there is no electricity at all.

Jiang Fei still remembers that residents in Northeast China had to wait until the early 80s to gradually spread electricity to rural areas.

"go to bed!"

Jiang Fei put down the medical book in annoyance, and pulled the light cord, and the room was suddenly dark.

Jiang Fei, who had been tossing around all day, soon fell asleep.

...

Early in the morning, Jiang Fei went out for breakfast and spent thirty cents.

Then walk to the Anzhen Health Center.

"Good morning, Sun Suo."

After Jiang Fei walked into the health center, he saw Sun Fang coming out and greeted him with a smile.

Sun Fang also responded to Jiang Fei with a smile on her face: "Xiao Jiang, your office is at the second-to-last door in the corridor. Ask Xun Ning if you don't understand anything."

"Oh, by the way, do you know how to see a doctor? Or do you only know how to do surgery?" Sun Fang thought of something and hurriedly asked.

Now the staffing of the health center is not much, but what is lacking the most is the doctor to see the doctor.

In the entire health center, apart from two old Chinese doctors in their 70s, that is Xun Ning, who sees a doctor well.

"I will, Sister Sun, don't worry, I am also good at Chinese medicine." Jiang Fei replied with a nod and a smile.

When I say this, I am being humble. My Chinese medicine is not bad, it is very good. Since I was three years old, my family arranged me to recite the soup song, and I started to know various medicinal materials when I was five years old. At that time, it is already possible to diagnose the pulse and see a doctor.

Because of his family education, Jiang Fei has rich experience in Chinese medicine.

It's just that in later generations, surgery had a better future, and Western medicine was more developed, so I applied for a medical university in desperation, and after I got out, I took the path of first aid.

"Okay, then you can go." Sun Fang didn't have time to talk too much with Jiang Fei, and she still had to report to the town government.

After Jiang Fei and Sun Fang separated, they came to the penultimate door in the corridor, opened the door and entered. This is a consulting room, but the space is very small, only about ten square meters.

Inside the consultation room is a consultation table and two chairs, one for the patient and the other for the patient.

On the table were a few of today's newspapers, a new thermos, a mercury sphygmomanometer, stethoscope and blank prescription slips, and a pen.

Before Jiang Fei sat down, the door of the consulting room was knocked, and a woman in her 40s walked in.

The clothes worn by women in this era are also very simple, and the colors are extremely monotonous. There are cotton jackets inside, and the outerwear is just some black and white checkered shirts, or blue and red outerwear, and the fabric is also very rough. Impressive.

"Oh, isn't Doctor Ma here?"

After the middle-aged woman walked in, she looked suspiciously at Jiang Fei inside the consultation room, then looked outside, and asked.

Jiang Fei stood inside the consultation table and said to her, "Hello, I am the doctor."

"This is a gynecological clinic, can you see gynecological diseases?" The middle-aged woman was also quite fierce, and she didn't know what shyness was, so she asked directly.

What?Jiang Fei was a little dazed, and then he saw clearly the sign on the door panel, Gynecology Clinic.

Co-authored, I was assigned to the gynecology department...

In other words, in this era, there is no such detailed division at all. A doctor must know all kinds of diseases, understand by analogy, and master all kinds of diseases in order to be called a famous doctor.

Forget it, gynecology is gynecology.

"Yes, you can come in."

Jiang Fei nodded confidently and smiled, then sat on the chair.

The middle-aged woman pulled off the red scarf tied on her head, rolled up her sleeves, and put her arms on the hand pillow.

Obviously this is a woman who often visits the doctor for treatment, so she knows nothing about it.

"Doctor, I've been feeling sick all the time for more than half a year. At first I thought I was pregnant, but after seeing it, it's back to normal."

"Eating some hawthorn pills may not be good."

After the middle-aged woman sat down, she began to tell her illness, and Jiang Fei didn't need to ask at all.

Jiang Fei didn't speak, and pressed three fingers on the woman's Cunkou pulse area, gradually breathing in a rhythm with the woman's beating pulse.

The middle-aged woman was still tirelessly talking about her condition at the beginning, but when she saw Jiang Fei frowning tightly to check her pulse, she gradually stopped talking and stared at the young man to check his pulse.

She was still a little curious, when did the gynecology department have such a young doctor?It's pretty long.

It's a pity that my daughter is married, otherwise I can give it a try.

Jiang Fei grew up to be very handsome, perfectly inheriting the handsomeness of his grandfather Jiang Lianhai when he was young. When he was young, his grandfather was a well-known jade-faced war god in the army.

It's just that Jiang Fei's illness in the past few months has made his complexion abnormal.

But after a few days of conditioning, it has improved a lot.

"The other hand!"

Five minutes later, Jiang Fei withdrew his left arm and switched to his right arm, at the same time motioning for the woman to hand over his left hand.

Pure Chinese medicine is a meticulous job for pulse detection, especially the doctor's left hand cuts the patient's right hand, and the doctor's right hand cuts the patient's left hand.

This is a rigorous and meticulous thing. If you encounter a Chinese medicine doctor who feels the pulse with his left and right hands casually, it can only be said to be impure.

The woman obediently handed over her left hand.

A few minutes later, Jiang Fei withdrew his pulse-taking action, and said to her with his usual expression, "Look at the coating on your tongue."

The woman let out an ah, and opened her mouth, revealing her tongue.

Jiang Fei glanced at it, then lowered his head, and wrote down on the prescription sheet.

The middle-aged woman was curious, or rather did not believe in Jiang Fei's medical skills, so she asked one more question: "Little doctor, what is my disease?"

"The spleen and stomach are deficient and cold, the liver qi takes advantage of it, and the liver and stomach are not in harmony." Jiang Fei wrote the prescription in a hurry, and replied without raising his head.

"What? I don't understand!" The middle-aged woman shook her head, she didn't understand anything.

rip...

Jiang Fei tore off the written prescription sheet, handed it to the middle-aged woman, and said in a commanding tone: "After taking the medicine, take it for five days first, and come back for a follow-up visit after five days."

"Of course, if there is no effect after taking these medicines for five days, you can also go to another doctor."

"However, this situation is unlikely."

This is Jiang Fei's confidence in his medical skills and his confidence in prescribing prescriptions.

The middle-aged woman hummed, folded the prescription and put it in her pocket, then tied the red scarf and left the consultation room.

As soon as she walked out of the consulting room, Xun Ning walked in and asked with a smile on her face, "Brother Jiang, are you still used to it?"

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