The three of them worked all morning, so busy that they didn't even have time to drink water. At first, only people from Qinghe Village came to see the doctor. Whether they were sick or not, they all lined up to have their pulse taken and listen to what the doctor said.
The vast majority of them were not sick, which added a lot of unnecessary workload to the doctors. If Captain Liu had not come to suppress the situation and sent those young and strong people who were obviously not sick to work, the three of them would probably not be able to finish the work in a whole day.
Later, people from other villages also came one after another, and Ji Huihui finally solved the difficult and complicated disease he had been thinking about. It was also the first difficult and complicated disease he treated in China.
He was a man in his early thirties. He had come here because of Song Yun's reputation, but when he saw there were male doctors available, he immediately chose the male doctor.
Of the two male doctors, he naturally chose the older Ji Yuhui.
"What's your name? How old are you?" As usual, Ji Yuhui took a pen and wrote down the medical record.
"I'm from Guizi Village. My name is Xu Dagang. I'm 31 years old."
Ji Yehui wrote quickly and then asked, "What's the disease?"
Xu Dagang seemed a little hesitant to speak. He glanced to his left and saw that the people in line behind him were still some distance away from him. Then he lowered his voice and said, "Doctor, I think I'm sick. It must be a serious illness."
Ji Yehui looked at Xu Dagang and asked, "Oh? What do you think is wrong with you?" He thought to himself, is it my brain that is wrong?
Xu Dagang lowered his voice again, so low that Ji Yuhui could hardly hear it, "I haven't been intimate with my wife for more than a year."
Ji Yehui, "Is it you who doesn't want to? Or—" He glanced at Xu Dagang's crotch, "Or is it that it doesn't want to?"
Xu Dagang's face flushed, and he whispered softly, "Of course I want to. But I don't know what to do. It was normal before, I did it every day, but I don't know when it started, this thing suddenly stopped working, and I can't get it hard no matter what."
Ji Yehui continued writing and asked, "Have you been treated?"
Xu Dagang nodded. "I tried folk remedies, but they didn't work. I also went to the county hospital and they prescribed some medicine, but it still didn't work. It didn't work at all."
Ji Yehui then asked what medicine he had taken and what treatments he had received, and recorded everything carefully. Then he reached out to Xu Dagang and said, "Take my pulse first."
Xu Dagang stretched out his hand.
Ji Yuhui carefully felt Xu Dagang's pulse. His brows, which had been relaxed, furrowed slightly. He glanced at Xu Dagang suspiciously, then retracted his hand and asked, "What did your wife say?"
Xu Dagang said, "My wife didn't say much."
Ji Yuhui said, "What I mean is, what does your wife think about your illness? Does she want you to treat it or not?"
Xu Dagang said, "My wife is shy and doesn't like to talk to me about these things. I do all the work at home and she doesn't really care."
Ji Yehui raised an eyebrow, "So you haven't been intimate with her for over a year, does she have any objections? Does she not want to?"
Xu Dagang scratched his head and said, "I don't know whether she wants to or not, and I don't dare to ask." What would she say if he asked her?
This is interesting.
Ji Yuhui wrote the word "poisoning" on the medical record, and then called Song Yun and Si Fengnian to take Xu Dagang's pulse.
After Song Yun finished speaking, she saw that Xu Dagang had a strange look on his face, as if he was showing sympathy.
Si Fengnian had a similar expression after taking the pulse.
"What's wrong? Why are you looking at me like that? Do I really have a terminal illness?" Xu Dagang's face turned pale and even his voice began to tremble.
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