Chapter 964: New Symptoms (Thanks to the book friend "Huang Juzi" for the reward)
Zhou Wulang asked, "What do you mean?"
Zhou Lijun shook his head. "My aunt said that when she read this poem, she felt both heroic and sad, but mostly relieved, like she could look upon the ups and downs of life with a smile. That's why she wanted to make wine, too."
Zhou Liulang was confused: "Shouldn't you want to drink?"
Zhou Lijun said, "My aunt said that there is no wine in the world that is not bitter. Although she doesn't like sweet things very much, she definitely doesn't like bitter things either. So, as for wine, just brew it, smell the aroma, and let others drink it."
Everyone: ...
Zhou Liulang hesitated and asked, "Can she brew it?"
"Impossible," Zhou Wulang said. "I've asked Mr. Zhuang. Only aristocratic families and a few wineries know this brewing method. Besides, the wine we make in Dajin is far inferior to that made by the people of the Western Regions, not to mention how rare those grapes are. Do you know how much a pound of grapes costs? Do you know how much a small bottle of wine like this costs?"
Zhou Wulang paused for a moment, then suddenly realized something. He waved his hand happily and said, "Forget it. She can't find a way to brew wine anyway, and even if she did, she wouldn't have grape seeds. Let her do whatever she wants."
So as to avoid bothering them later when there is more time.
A few people didn't expect that the fifth brother (fifth uncle) was so bad, but after thinking about it, they felt that what he said made sense, so they kept silent.
Manbao knew nothing about this, so she asked Koko to help her search and found some information about brewing, but the number and sophistication of the techniques were simply beyond the reach of her time, so she had to look for it in her world, or find other search terms and ask Koko to help search.
At the same time, she also thought about the seeds, but Koko told her regretfully that there would be no grapes in the future world, not even mutants.
Manbao can only rely on his own efforts to search for it in the present.
This kind of thing cannot be rushed, and Manbao will not be anxious. She still goes to the pharmacy early every morning to see patients, learn medical skills and accumulate experience, and comes back in the afternoon to take classes with Mr. Zhuang.
Early this morning, not long after she put away her things, Old Lady Dou came in with a young man and woman.
Manbao looked up at them, and Mrs. Dou smiled and said, "Excuse me, Doctor Zhou. This is the patient I told you about. Do you remember?"
Manbao glanced at the young man with a sour face, nodded and said, "Remember, please sit down."
The young wife stood aside with her hands clenched, timidly not moving.
The young man frowned and said to her, "What are you standing there for? Sit down."
Manbao looked up at him. Old Madam Dou saw him and patted him on the shoulder, saying, "Why are you yelling at your wife? Speak properly."
The young man shut up and stopped talking.
Manbao looked at Old Lady Dou and said, "Please go out first. I'll take a look at them."
Old Lady Dou gave the young man a warning look before turning and leaving.
There were two stools in the room. Manbao motioned for the couple to sit down, opened the notebook, and asked, "What are your names?"
The young man glanced at her notebook and frowned, "Do I have to give my name on this?"
"It's just a name. You can also give a fake one." Manbao raised his chin and asked, "What do you want to be called?"
Anyway, what they want to buy is not illegal drugs, so they don’t need to remember their real names, and the government won’t check.
The young man's face flushed, and after a few nervous movements, he said, "Then just call me Dou Dalang."
Manbao wrote Dou Dalang's name on it, and specially marked the word "pseudonym" at the end. Then he looked at the young wife, who whispered, "My name is Liu Niang."
Manbao nodded, wrote down Liu Niang's name, and asked, "How long have you been married?"
Liu Niang's voice dropped to a low tone as she whispered, "Three years."
Manbao gestured for her to place her hand on the pulse pillow and asked her some intimate questions, such as whether her period was regular, how long it lasted each time, etc.
After taking her pulse, Manbao looked at her complexion and tongue coating, then turned to look at Dou Dalang, "Please show me your hand."
Dou Dalang frowned and stretched out his hand.
Manbao took Dou Dalang's pulse and asked him questions at the same time. This time, Dou Dalang's face turned blue and red, as if it was burning, and he could not answer any of the questions.
It was Liu Niang who answered cautiously in a low voice. The main reason was that the questions asked by Manbao were too embarrassing. These questions did not sound like those asked by a girl at all. Even older male doctors would not ask such questions in the past.
These questions were prepared by Manbao long ago, and they were what Teacher Mo wanted to ask.
They think these are all reliable issues. There is no way around it. There will be no such worries in the future world. If the survival rate of your own sperm is not high, then just don't have children, or apply for a set of sperm from a sperm bank. Few people will worry about fertility.
How many people don't want to have children? If it weren't for completing the mission...
Manbao wrote down everything in great detail, then reached out and felt Dou Dalang's pulse to think.
Dou Dalang looked terrified. Manbao looked up at him and said, "Don't be so scared. It's not a big problem."
Liu Niang looked up in surprise. Dou Dalang asked tremblingly, "My, my problem?"
Manbao thought about it and felt that both of them had problems. Liu Niang had a cold uterus and was weak, but it was not very serious. Many women had this condition. Dou Dalang's problem was more serious.
Manbao withdrew his hand, pointed at the notebook and said, "You two should take care of yourself, especially you. Relax. You are still young. Things like children cannot be rushed. You have to let it go."
Dou Dalang had heard this many times in the past three years, but he had only heard it from his elders, neighbors, and Liu Niang. This was the first time they had said it to him...
He was in a delicate mood.
Manbao was busy writing a prescription. When he looked up and saw their panic, he thought for a moment, put down his pen and started talking to them. "I don't think your illnesses are serious. Liu Niang is just a little weak. If you want to have a healthy child in the future, you still need to take good care of yourself. As for you..."
Dou Dalang was worried.
Manbao said: "How should I put it? You have weak kidneys and weak essence. Do you understand what I mean?"
Dou Dalang nodded, then immediately shook his head.
"It's just weak sperm, not dead sperm, so there are still some treatments. I'll prescribe some medicine for you. Take it for half a month and see how it goes." Manbao picked up the pen and wrote two prescriptions before looking up again. "Can you treat it?"
Before Dou Dalang could say anything, Liu Niang beside him nodded repeatedly and said, "Treat it, treat it, we'll do whatever the doctor says."
Manbao nodded and continued writing the prescription. "You'll need to take the medicine for about a month. Just pay attention to your diet. Dou Dalang will probably need to take the medicine for about three months. Don't have sex for a month. I'll let you know when you can have sex again."
The couple blushed. Manbao handed them two written prescriptions. Liu Niang gave the prescriptions to Dou Dalang and hesitated to leave.
Dou Dalang glanced at her and went out with the prescription first.
(End of this chapter)
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