This beautiful, wealthy woman, calling herself Mrs. Chen, was seeking treatment for infertility. "I've been with Mr. Chen for ten years, but I haven't had any children. I feel so sorry for him, and I heard you have a good doctor here, so I came here for treatment!"

Old Ding smiled slightly. He was an old hand and naturally knew that there was something fishy in Mrs. Chen's words. After listening to her, he realized that she was not Mr. Chen's wife at all, but probably an unofficial mistress.

Such a woman would suffer greatly when Mr. Chen died, because she had no children, so she would get less alimony, and that was money.

"Stretch out your hand and I'll take your pulse." Old Ding doesn't ask right or wrong, he just treats the disease. From this point of view, he is a mature doctor.

Mrs. Chen obediently stretched out her hand and let Lao Ding examine her.

Old Ding took the pulse and found it very strange. Other infertility cases are caused by cold uterus, but Mrs. Chen has a hot body and no coldness at all. How could such a person be infertile?

"Mrs. Chen, are you sure it's your problem?" Lao Ding felt that Mrs. Chen should be fine.

"Yes, Mr. Chen's other two wives are both pregnant, but my belly has been motionless!" Mrs. Chen answered with certainty.

This means that Mrs. Chen's infertility should be her own problem. If Mr. Chen's other wives had affairs, it is impossible that both of them had affairs.

Old Ding still couldn't understand why a woman like this could be infertile?

"Mrs. Chen, your condition is very complicated. I don't understand it. Let me put it this way. I won't charge you for the consultation. You should seek help from someone else!" Old Ding felt that now was not the time to be greedy for money. He had to concentrate on dealing with Su Nian. He couldn't treat Mrs. Chen's illness, so he wanted to send her away.

"Doctor Mei, you can't just give up like this!" Mrs. Chen's reaction was faster than Lao Ding had imagined, and she was about to cry.

"Hehe, let's put it this way. If you trust me, I will prescribe a prescription for you to promote blood circulation and unblock the meridians. You can try it first and see how it works." Old Ding thought for a moment and took a step back. Doctors always have diagnostic treatments.

This means that when the condition of the disease cannot be confirmed, the patient should be treated first. If the patient recovers, it proves that the treatment method is effective.

Mrs. Chen nodded immediately, "Okay, okay, thank you!"

Old Ding picked up a pen and quickly wrote down a prescription. It was a prescription for treating infertility, and the effect was quite good.

"Take this prescription home and boil it in water, then come back for a follow-up visit in three days!" Old Ding gave clear instructions and watched Mrs. Chen leave.

The assistant next to him looked at Lao Ding's bad complexion and asked in surprise, "Doctor Ding, what's wrong with you?" Lao Ding doesn't seem like the kind of person who is sad about the passing of time.

"I might not have handled that woman properly," Old Ding mused. "Her pulse is strange. I should have asked someone to come and take a look!"

The assistant quickly ran to the corridor to check, but found that Mrs. Chen was no longer there. He comforted Old Ding, "Don't think too much. Didn't you say that she should come over in three days? We'll talk about it after she gets here!"

Lao Ding nodded, his tone somewhat heavy, "Now we can only wait like this!"

Before the third day, on the next morning, Lao Ding realized that he had fallen into someone's trap and something was wrong.

All major newspapers reported on the headlines that a medical accident had occurred at Kangji Hospital, where a pregnant woman's three-month-old baby boy was aborted!

Public opinion was in an uproar, and almost everyone began to condemn Lao Ding and Kangji Hospital!