Tian Cai: “…”

I'm afraid you're sick.

When Tian Cai arrived home, Yan Xudong and Yu Mingjiang had been waiting there with Xu Bingshuai for quite a while. "What happened?"

"He's had a fever for two days. It was a low-grade fever before, but it suddenly got high today."

Tian Cai opened the door and let a few people in. He asked them to help Xu Bingshuai sit on the examination bed and took a thermometer from the drawer and gave it to him. "Besides the fever, do you have any other symptoms, such as coughing, sneezing, headache, etc."

"My throat hurts and I want to cough but I can't." Xu Bingshuai said in a hoarse voice and coughed twice as he spoke.

Tian Cai took out a stethoscope and listened, then took the patient's pulse and made a preliminary diagnosis: the symptoms were caused by an upper respiratory tract infection. However, Tian Cai now had both Chinese and Western medicine, so he could help the patient choose a treatment method.

When the time was almost up, Tian Cai asked him to take out the thermometer and check it. It was 39.5℃. "Your temperature is so high, you should get an injection. It will work quickly."

Xu Bingshuai hesitated for a moment, mainly because Tian Cai was a female doctor and the injection would definitely be given in the buttocks, and he would feel embarrassed if he saw him taking off his pants.

"Can't I take medicine?" He hesitated for a long time before finally asking.

"That's possible, but the effects will take longer." Tian Cai lowered his head and thought for a moment, then suggested eagerly, "My acupuncture isn't very good yet, but maybe you could give it a try?"

Xu Bingshuai decisively chose to get the injection.

Tian Cai sighed in disappointment.

She took out the syringe and needle, placed them in a sterilization box, and disinfected them with alcohol. Then she took out a fever-reducing medicine and prepared it. She pointed at the examination bed with her chin and said, "Lie down."