Just wait and take my pulse later to see if it's what she diagnosed.
If so, Zhong Chuchu plans to use a combination of Chinese and Western medicine to address the cause of the disease, with internal and external applications, and the assistance of facial masks. It is estimated that within a few days, the acne on the face of this woman named Li Xiaoya will disappear.
Hearing that the woman opposite had finally calmed down, Zhong Chuchu didn't want to talk to her any more. She walked over directly, held up Li Xiaoya's face, and carefully observed the pimples on her face.
Li Xiaoya: “…”
Li Xiaoya could only sit there quietly, forced to feel Zhong Chuchu's soft and boneless little hands gently touching the pimples on her face, and then making an in-depth observation.
The small pimples that Chuchu's hands touched were tingling. Li Xiaoya wanted to scratch those pimples immediately, but she was afraid of disfiguring herself, so she endured it. All her senses were magnified infinitely at this moment, and she felt as if she was stripped of her clothes and ashamed.
Fortunately, this feeling of shame did not last long. Zhong Chuchu finally withdrew her hand and returned to the examination chair under Li Xiaoya's surprised gaze.
Li Xiaoya's eyes followed Zhong Chuchu's movements closely, and she thought she would say something, but after she sat back at the examination table, she looked calm and collected. She then took Li Xiaoya's hand and took her pulse carefully.
"Open your mouth and stick out your tongue so I can see what it looks like."
Li Xiaoya: “…”
When Zhong Chuchu was taking the pulse, she became completely quiet. Her originally beautiful face revealed the charm and tranquility of a new woman, which made her look even more stunning, enchanting, gentle and indifferent.
Just like that, Zhong Chuchu's hand stayed on Li Xiaoya's pulse. A minute passed. Zhong Chuchu didn't pull her hand back, nor did she say anything. She just quietly took the pulse. Two minutes passed, three minutes passed...
Li Xiaoya was like a patient with a terminal illness, waiting for the doctor's final decision. She felt Zhong Chuchu's soft little hand on her pulse, and she felt anxious inside. But she also thought of Zhong Chuchu's cold order to expel her.
He could only suppress his inner anxiety and dissatisfaction and wait for Zhong Chuchu to take his pulse.
Zhong Chuchu was like an old monk, possessed by electricity, with her fingers on Li Xiaoya's pulse, motionless, and she didn't say a word, her eyes looking away quietly. The two of them sat there motionless as if someone had pressed a button to stop them from moving, one taking the pulse passively and the other taking the pulse actively.
I don’t know how long it took, it was so long that Li Xiaoya felt like a century had passed, but in fact, it was only six minutes.
Zhong Chuchu withdrew her hand, and Li Xiaoya felt as if she had been pardoned. She felt relieved for no reason. For some reason, from the pulse she took just now, Li Xiaoya seemed to feel that Zhong Chuchu possessed profound knowledge and level of Chinese medicine. She was so quiet even when taking the pulse, and looked completely focused, seemingly unfathomable.
Fortunately, this unbearable pulse-taking process was finally over. Li Xiaoya looked at Zhong Chuchu anxiously and asked.
"Doctor, do you see anything?"
Before coming here, Li Xiaoya always thought that Zhong Chuchu was just a half-baked person, like a traveling doctor who was cheating people. But after taking her pulse and seeing the doctor just now, Li Xiaoya felt for no reason that Zhong Chuchu had some basic knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine.
Zhong Chuchu didn't say anything, but just picked up the pen and prescription pad beside her and started writing the diagnosis.
She probably had an idea about Li Xiaoya's condition, but given Li Xiaoya's attitude just now, Zhong Chuchu didn't want to talk to her. She just gave her a prescription and told her to go get the medicine to treat her illness.
Li Xiaoya was extremely anxious, but Zhong Chuchu was writing prescriptions with a calm look on her face. She couldn't help but ask again.
"Doctor, what exactly caused these pimples on your face? Please tell me."
Really, I have never seen such a quiet doctor. How did Bo Mu Nian fall in love with Zhong Chu Chu?
Even if she was a military doctor, she still had to talk to the patient and talk about the patient's condition after the consultation.
Unexpectedly, Zhong Chuchu looked so calm and composed, and directly prescribed a prescription for her.
Why don't you speak up? Isn't your diagnosis exactly the same as hers? Endocrine disorders causing acne on your face?
Looking at Li Xiaoya opposite her, who looked down on her medical skills and was scratching her head anxiously, Zhong Chuchu stopped writing, glanced at her coldly, and then said nonchalantly.
"The acne on your face is very complicated. First, you don't sleep well, which leads to endocrine disorders. Secondly, your menstruation is about to come, and the hormone secretion before your period has caused a hormonal imbalance in your body, which also contributes to the acne on your face. Of course..."
Having said that, Zhong Chuchu stopped the topic, looked at Li Xiaoya meaningfully, and then slowly spoke.
"Ma'am, if I'm guessing correctly, you're a doctor yourself, right?"
Li Xiaoya didn't expect that Zhong Chuchu could see through her that she was a medical student, and she admitted it without any hesitation.
"Yes, I studied medicine and I am a doctor myself."
As for why she couldn't cure the acne on her face, Li Xiaoya would never admit it. It wasn't because her medical skills were problematic, but because she didn't control the dosage of the medicine well, or she hadn't found a specific medicine suitable for treating acne.
After getting the other party's personal admission, Zhong Chuchu directly pointed it out.
"Since you're a medical student, you should know that you shouldn't rush into any remedy. The cause of your acne is already very complicated. You weren't sure what was causing it, and you took medication on your own. You even used medications that contained hormones."
Li Xiaoya: “…”
So, is Zhong Chuchu simply saying that she doesn't know how to treat herself? She's not using medication indiscriminately; the medications she uses are specifically for the symptoms of her acne.
Li Xiaoya remained silent, but she would never admit in her heart that she was worse than others, especially not worse than Zhong Chuchu, an uninformed barefoot doctor from the countryside.
Zhong Chuchu naturally knew that Li Xiaoya was extremely unconvinced in her heart. Just by looking at the unyielding look in her eyes, she knew that she was neither convinced nor convinced. But she didn't care. She was confident that she could treat the acne on this woman's face, and that she would be able to convince her sincerely. She continued to speak nonchalantly.
"The main reason your acne won't go away is because you've been taking medication recklessly lately. The medication has caused your hormones to become even more disrupted, so your acne won't go away."
Li Xiaoya was dumbfounded. According to Zhong Chuchu, the acne on her face had not gone away, and she blamed herself for not diagnosing her condition correctly and not taking the right medicine.
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