Farmhouse Green Plum

Chapter 452: Difficulty

But since my nephew is smart, careful in taking pulses, and has a unique way of prescribing medicines, I naturally have to give it a try.

This is the principle for doctors.

"We are doctors. Doctors don't care about gender, they only care about patients." After scolding Lin Wenxuan lightly, Doctor Ma urged Lin Wenxuan again, "Talk to your junior sister."

This is the truth, but looking at his junior sister, Lin Wenxuan opened his mouth again and again, but was still too embarrassed to say a word.

"Master, please tell me."

Doctor Ma cursed inwardly. If he could have said it, he would never have let him speak. He glared at Lin Wenxuan, "It's just a small matter, and you're still making excuses. Just say it when I tell you to!"

"Since it is a small matter, Master, you say it is the same."

Doctor Ma was very angry.

This was the first time that Song Ying encountered a disease that his uncle was not sure about. He was naturally curious and did not care about gender. He said seriously, "Master Zhang is suffering from a man's disease, right?

There's nothing to be ashamed of. I've asked you about women's diseases before, and they're all the same."

Although the patient's condition cannot be told to others, especially such a private disease, the doctors will discuss it privately. Especially since she is a young doctor with little experience, she will inevitably seek advice from the experienced doctors Ma and Lin.

Hearing her say this, Lin Wenxuan recalled the embarrassment of the first time he heard from her about women's illnesses. But after the initial embarrassment, it became natural afterwards.

I suddenly felt that what she said made sense. Although it was a little awkward at first, it felt much better afterwards.

Thinking of this, he organized his words and said awkwardly: "It's like this, Master Zhang has a cough, that thing is swollen and painful, drowsiness and dreaminess, chest tightness, chest swelling, cough, cough, and it's gradually getting bigger."

Song Ying overcame her embarrassment and tried to focus on the symptoms. That thing was naturally the lifeblood of men. She used the knowledge about men's diseases in medical books...

Wait, what's gradually increasing?

She blinked and looked at Lin Wenxuan's red face. "You mean his breasts are getting bigger?"

Lin Wenxuan's face turned even redder. He lowered his head and nodded randomly, wanting to find a place to hide.

It was really shameful for a man like him to discuss the issue of breast enlargement with his junior sister.

Doctor Ma didn't want to speak in this awkward situation, but seeing that Lin Wenxuan didn't explain it in detail and accurately, and even missed the key point, he had to save his face and corrected and added: "There are lumps in his two breasts, which are painful and getting bigger."

After saying this, he looked at his nephew with forced calmness.

The above matters are fine, actually what he mainly wants to know is whether this is a case of breast development in girls.

He had never married in his life, so he had no one to ask about this kind of question. He didn't know if this detail was crucial. The prescriptions he had prescribed before were almost useless. Master Zhang's breasts were getting bigger and bigger. If this continued, Master Zhang would probably become a woman.

After hearing Dr. Ma's description, Song Ying felt even more embarrassed. She had just turned fourteen and was at this stage of development.

"Let me sort it out." As she said that, she sat down, picked up the rag and wiped the table, then realized that this had nothing to do with sorting out the symptoms, so she immediately threw it away, picked up the pen and wrote it down accurately.

This was her method of analyzing difficult problems, but just as she was about to pick up the paper, she realized that it was inappropriate. It was already embarrassing enough, and if she wrote it down again, oh my god, she might as well die.

She took a deep breath and tried to focus on Master Zhang's condition again. "It sounds like kidney deficiency."

"Ahem, isn't it because of insufficient kidney qi and lack of liver nourishment? I first prescribed safflower, fried pangolin, and turmeric..."

Doctor Ma gradually suppressed his embarrassment and took out Master Zhang's medical records to show his nephew.

Seeing that the symptom of poor appetite was also written on it, Song Ying couldn't help but ask, "Is there also a problem of stomach heat?"

Doctor Ma nodded, "It's a bit of stomach heat."

"Uncle Master, stomach heat may be a very important reason. Try increasing the dosage of Chaihu and other fever-reducing herbs."

Doctor Ma thought for a moment, then nodded and said, "Then let's give it a try."

After discussing the medical case and pulse condition for two or three minutes, the three of them revised the prescription and added a few herbs.

After making these decisions, the sky was getting darker, and Doctor Ma said, "Okay, it's getting late, you should go back quickly. We'll change the medicine for Master Zhang's illness tomorrow, and we'll see how he performs after he takes a few doses."

Song Ying nodded, packed up his things and went out. When he reached the door, he stopped again, turned around and said awkwardly: "Uncle Master, when Master Zhang comes next time, can I touch his chest?"

Doctor Ma: “…”

Lin Wenxuan:!!!

There were only three people in the clinic, and none of them spoke. The silence was awkward for a moment.

Song Ying laughed dryly, "This is not the first time I've seen this kind of disease. I want to take a closer look, haha."

"Ahem," Doctor Ma cleared his throat and said with a stern face, "That's fine. For such a rare disease, you should all check Master Zhang's pulse next time and observe him."

"Okay, I'll go back first then."

After walking out of the clinic and out of the sight of Dr. Ma and Lin Wenxuan, Song Ying's embarrassment was finally reduced. She spent the rest of the journey preparing herself mentally.

This kind of disease is really rare. If you miss it, you may never encounter it again. How can you miss the opportunity to learn?

The last time Master Zhang came was yesterday. He prescribed three days of medicine. I thought he would come in two days, but he came early the next morning and hurriedly pulled Doctor Ma to say, "Brother, the medicine still didn't work. I..."

At this point, he saw Song Ying who had just entered the room, and his words stopped abruptly, his old face flushed, "Little, little Doctor Song, you are here so early."

Song Ying nodded, "I came here a quarter of an hour ago and am sorting out medical records next door."

"You're so hardworking." After giving a dry laugh and praising him, Master Zhang waited for Song Ying to go out.

Except for the first time, Song Ying tactfully avoided him every time he came.

Unexpectedly, this time Song Ying did not leave, but stood in the house.

Master Zhang felt even more embarrassed and looked at Doctor Ma repeatedly, hoping that Doctor Ma could send Song Ying away, or that Song Ying would be smart enough to see what he meant and leave quickly.

"Ahem, it's like this. Your condition is difficult and rare. I thought young people have quick minds, so I asked them to examine you."

"Guys?" Master Zhang was a little slow to react. He looked at Song Ying, then at Lin Wenxuan, and finally his gaze fell on Song Ying.

Song Ying responded with a natural smile.

Master Zhang was petrified. "No, brother, this is inappropriate. I am a grown man, how can I let a little girl see this?"

After being embarrassed for the whole night, Doctor Ma was no longer embarrassed at this moment, and said seriously: "There is nothing inappropriate, the doctor has no gender in his eyes.

You don’t know, a few days ago, the third wife of the He family in Shunqing Prefecture came to see her for treatment of the paralysis of her right hand, and she came yesterday and said that the situation is getting better.”