Social Death Patient 074
There were so many comments mocking the connected patients that they were only trying to cover up their mistakes. The comment guessing Gan Bo only flashed by, not even staying for a second, and was quickly replaced by other comments.
Fortunately, the netizens’ comments were quick, otherwise Gan Bo would have been scared to death and hung up the phone on the spot.
However, at this time Gan Bo realized that he had let the cat out of the bag, so he simply stopped covering it up with his friends and asked Bai Jiesui more eagerly for a solution.
"Do you have any way to cure my problem? I want to give birth to a son right now."
If the netizens in the live broadcast room want to laugh, let them do so. Anyway, no one knows who he is now. As long as his problem is solved and he successfully gives birth to a son, then we will see who can laugh at him again.
Bai Jiesui said, "Infertility and asthenospermia are very complicated conditions. We've only had a few words, so I can't give you a clear answer right now. Furthermore, the sex of a child is random. Even if your body can recover, I can't guarantee that your child will be a son."
"Isn't there a secret recipe that guarantees a son?"
Bai Jiesui was silent for a while.
"There's no secret recipe that guarantees a son. If you believe it and buy it, it might even worsen your condition. For patients like you, the main thing you should consider is how to take care of your body, not chasing after some so-called secret recipe that guarantees a son."
It is a bit regrettable that he cannot guarantee the birth of a son, but Gan Bo feels that as long as he can cure his infertility, even if the first one is not a son, he can always give birth to a son by having more children. At worst, as long as the conditions for test tubes are met, he can also undergo artificial screening.
"If you don't have the secret recipe, then there's nothing to do. Just help me cure my illness first."
"Is your low activity level innate or a result of later life habits?"
He still couldn't let go of his man's face and started looking for various reasons.
"The doctor said there's some congenital factor, but only a little. It's mainly due to the overuse of various additives in today's society, as well as food safety issues. The doctor said infertility is on the rise, with many young men in their early twenties struggling. I saw one at the hospital. He was tall and strong, but the test result for his activity wasn't as high as mine, only around 1%. There's absolutely no chance of treatment."
He even had an inexplicable sense of superiority when he spoke about it, because he was not the worst and he could find some comfort in others.
Then he did not forget to save his own face and maintain his positive image.
"Actually, it's not that I'm completely out of luck. The doctor said my success rate is just low. With IVF, it's more difficult for the woman, and it might take many attempts and several years. I don't want my partner to go through that hardship. I think I can just work hard, take as many pills as I can, see as many doctors as I can, and try to conceive naturally."
[This guy seems nice and considerate of the woman, knowing that IVF is very painful]
Maybe he's just worried about the money. IVF is expensive, at least 100,000 or 200,000 yuan. If it fails, all that money will be wasted.
[A man who opens his mouth and asks for a secret recipe to guarantee a son, I don't think he will feel much pity for his wife. Maybe he just feels embarrassed about his male incompetence. Didn't he also say that he wants to be proud of himself?]
[No way, the guy was just saying that the IVF success rate is low and the doctor suggested he adopt a child. Doesn't this mean he doesn't meet the conditions for IVF? Why is he now feeling sorry for the woman? Doesn't he realize he's being inconsistent?]
[Seeing the truth but not saying it out loud, give the old man some face. The self-esteem of middle-aged men is very fragile. It's not easy for the old man at his age [covering his face]]
Gan Bo was not used to reading the comments in the live broadcast room. His reading speed could not keep up with the speed of refreshing the screen. Many comments were refreshed in the blink of an eye. Moreover, he was busy talking and could not do two things at the same time. Instead, he was not irritated by the doubts of the netizens.
He maintained a confident and cheerful demeanor the entire time. "My case isn't particularly difficult, so it shouldn't be too difficult to treat. I've seen people online say you're amazing. You cured that gamer, so you're sure you can cure mine, too."
As the saying goes, the tongue is soft when asking for help. In order to ask Bai Jiesui for help, he even said flattering words against his will.
If he had not been at his wit's end and had found no medical help anywhere, he would never have found Bai Jiesui.
He experienced immense pain and suffering during this period. In addition to the troubles with his wife and children, and the strange looks from his relatives and friends, he had to seek medical treatment and medication all over the country.
He had seen all the doctors and hospitals he knew, and also consulted an old Chinese medicine doctor recommended by others, but none of them was completely reliable. They all prescribed some medicine for him to take, and then that was it. It didn't work at all, and it still didn't work.
Gan Bo has been taking medicine for two or three months in a row, three times a day without interruption. He takes more medicine than food, but the key is that it has no effect. He is almost going to collapse from drinking too much recently.
At this point, he hadn't considered contacting Bai Jiesui until he saw the news online that Pick had returned to the team.
Pick has always been a popular player. He became a hot topic on the day of his return. His performance remained outstanding after returning to the game. His operating skills did not deteriorate at all. He also became a hot topic when he won the game.
In the post-match interview, the pick mentioned most was white mustard.
According to Pick, the effect of the treatment given to him by White Mustard was very obvious, with great changes every day, and the treatment time was not long, nearly two weeks faster than expected. Almost no one would have thought that Pick could return in such a short time, and in the best condition.
After seeing the news about Pick, Gan Bo's undying heart began to stir, and he kept hesitating whether to look for Bai Jiesui.
After a night of consideration and weighing, he decided to find a way to let Bai Jiesui treat him.
All the past grudges can be put aside for now. His top priority now is to cure his illness. Having a son is better than anything else.
Gan Bo has no other way to contact Bai Jiesui, nor can he bring himself to go find her. So, waiting in the live broadcast room has become Gan Bo's best option at the moment. The live broadcast room can also use sticker special effects, so he doesn't have to worry about his privacy being leaked.
He had come to the live broadcast room several times before, and this time he was finally able to connect online.
Bai Jiesui: "I can't promise you anything. I can only say that I will try my best, but..."
Gan Bo started to get anxious before he even finished speaking: "You're not completely sure? I see you're very confident when you treat other people, so why do you say you can only do your best when it comes to me?"
Bai Jiesui felt that this person was taking things for granted and seemed to think that seeing a doctor was very simple.
"I'm confident about other people because I've taken their pulses and know their physical conditions. I haven't taken your pulse yet, nor can I observe your complexion. I don't have a comprehensive understanding of your condition yet, so how can I give you an accurate answer?"
"You're not..." Gan Bo almost wanted to say that she had taken his pulse at that time, but wouldn't that expose his identity?
He swallowed his words and said provocatively, "Don't you claim to be a miracle doctor? I told you about your condition, but you can't cure it?"
Bai Jiesui: "I said I would try my best, but the information we get from online consultations is very limited. If you really want to cure your infertility and want to have a child of your own, you can come online and I will find time to take your pulse."
[This old man who went to the doctor got a great bargain]
[The top brother on the list is so jealous that he's going crazy. Why can't the big brother get such a good opportunity?]
[Teacher Xiaobai, you are so hypocritical. I wanted to connect with you many times before, but you refused. Now you are willing to provide offline diagnosis and treatment to patients who are connected to you.]
[Double-standard teacher Xiaobai, I am angry for the elder brother]
The bored netizens actually started to speak up for the top guy on the list.
User 39402190: [I was a little sad at the time, but it's all in the past. I'm in a very good mood now. Everyone, please don't mention the past anymore, and don't talk about Teacher Xiaobai anymore.]
[I wasn't wrong. The top guy on the list is worthy of being the man I've chosen. He's so generous.]
White mustard spike: "..."
The reason why she offered to take the patient's pulse offline was because this patient was rather special.
From his conversation, we learned that he is nearly 50 years old and still has no children of his own. In addition to the pressure on the patient himself and his urgent desire to have a child, his wife and family may be even more eager to have a child.
The only way to quickly find the cause of the disease and cure the patient's condition as soon as possible is to come for a face-to-face consultation offline.
In everyone's opinion, this was clearly a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, but the patient who was connected to the phone was not at all moved.
He said vaguely, "I don't have time to see you for medical treatment. Let's talk online. If you have anything you want to know, just ask me directly."
In fact, his words here are inconsistent. He himself said that he has seen all the hospitals and doctors, big and small. How could he not squeeze out time to see a doctor offline?
Besides, what could be more important than seeing a doctor? Even if you don’t have time, you have to make time for it.
His behavior and actions are a bit unpredictable.
Bai Jiesui didn't ask him the reason. Since he didn't want to see a doctor offline, she wouldn't force him.
"It's okay to talk online, but you have to fully cooperate with me and don't hide anything about your illness."
"Just ask me what you want to know, I promise I'll tell you the truth."
As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Jiesui asked directly, "How long does your sex life last each time? I mean, from the beginning to the end of the main act, how long does it last on average? What is the amount each time? What is the color? What is the consistency?"
The man on the other end hesitated for a moment before mumbling, "It's about seven or eight minutes, normally. Each time, it's about the size of a mineral water bottle cap. The color is beige with a hint of yellowish. It's thick but not too watery. My semen is much thicker than the young man who was examined on the same day."
Bai Jiesui was originally listening with his ears perked up while busy recording the medical records.
Hearing this, he frowned, looked up at the camera, and after a long moment, he said, "Dear patient, I hope you can tell the truth. Don't hide your condition, and don't exaggerate your abilities. Lying to the doctor will not help your condition at all."
Gan Bo: "I didn't exaggerate at all. I was telling the truth."
Bai Jiesui: "If you had told the truth just now, you wouldn't have come to see me today. Don't you know that some of the data you mentioned can't even be achieved by normal people? For example, the duration you just mentioned."
The patient turned on the sticker special effects so his expression couldn't be seen, but the endless silence was enough to show his embarrassment at the moment.
[Teacher Xiaobai's response: Hello? Patient, do you think I'm a fool?]
[Hahahaha sorry, I really can't hold it in anymore, that's why some men always want to save face and say whatever they want, even if they are sick, they will behave differently from ordinary people]
[I reasonably infer that this is the data after he lowered it. The previous data must have been more exaggerated.]
Teacher Xiaobai looked at me with a sharp, hawk-like gaze, thinking, "You old man, you still want to deceive me? I don't know how much you are capable of."
[Hahahaha, I'm so lucky! It would be even funnier if the other person didn't use the sticker effects. I really want to see their expression.]
Gan Bo hesitated and said, "There are always a few exceptions in the world. If others can't do it, why can't I do it?"
[Patient: I may not be able to have children, but you absolutely cannot say that I don’t have the time. This is my last line.]
[I'm not trying to criticize him, but judging by his physique, he doesn't look like he can do it. How can he have the nerve to say that he is one of the few exceptions in the world?]
[What an incomprehensible self-esteem! My happiness today is all given by this stubborn patient, hahahahaha]
Bai Jiesui could see that the patient would not tell her the truth, so it would be better to ask him directly for the medical record.
"Can you show me your previous medical records?"
"You want to see my medical records?"
"If it's convenient, please bring it to me first. Also bring the medical records and prescriptions you've read from traditional Chinese medicine. You don't have to describe your condition yourself."
"Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Judging from his tone, he seemed a little dissatisfied with the embarrassment caused by Bai Jiesui's questioning just now.
Bai Jiesui smiled helplessly. "I didn't realize you wouldn't tell me the truth before. If you had explained your condition in detail, I wouldn't have asked you for your medical records. Different doctors make very different diagnoses and have different medication habits. Their medical records might interfere with me, so I prefer to make my own diagnoses."
But the patient who was connected online was different. At least the medical records would not lie to her or tell her nonsense.
Gan Bo had nothing to say this time.
"Let me go look for it first." He muttered as he stood up to get his medical record.
After a while he came back with several volumes of medical records.
It was obvious that he was very cautious. He had covered places like his name and address, which might reveal his personal information, with opaque tape.
The process of checking the medical records is too boring for the audience. The only interesting activity is to make fun of the doctor's "ghostly scribbles", and each person's "ghost scribbles" are very unique.
Bai Jiesui had no extra expression on her face when she was checking the medical records, and she didn't say a word. Every time she spoke, she was telling the patient to turn the page.
Gan Bo was so tired of raising his hands that he felt like a soulless page-turning machine.
He was very curious about whether Bai Jiesui had figured out anything. He had been busy for a while, but in the end she said she didn't understand his situation and sent him away.
The more Bai Jiesui read the medical records, the more familiar they seemed to her, especially after she read several more and combined them with the diagnoses of several doctors, she obtained a relatively objective picture of the patient's condition, which also allowed her to find a sense of familiarity from the fog.
Her ability is that she can remember all the conditions she has diagnosed, so she is very sure that she must have taken this person's pulse before.
If it was a patient whose pulse she had taken, the problem would be much simpler. This unexpected result made her a little excited.
"Have I ever treated you before?"
Before the patient could answer, she heard a sigh in the room.
"Why……"
Bai Jiehui thought Zong Jin was having trouble organizing her notes, so she turned to look at him.
"Are you having any problems?"
He looked over with innocent eyes, and pulled the corners of his mouth awkwardly: "I just thought of some sad things."
Bai Jiesui suddenly realized something and felt guilty. She smiled at him guiltily.
This time he was happy, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.
"I'm not sad now."
The netizens heard the faint conversation in the room and shouted, "Oh no!"
"No, Teacher Xiaobai, what's wrong with you? Our number one guy is still sitting in the live broadcast room, why are you flirting with this random guy?"
[Why do you smile so sweetly at the wild man outside? Is there anything wrong with our big brother? Why are you smiling at our big brother?]
[This wild guy has a nice voice, and I bet he's pretty good-looking too. Teacher Xiaobai, could you please let him show his face?]
[Dangerous remarks! Are you deliberately trying to provoke Big Brother? Our Big Brother's heart can't take it anymore. He always uses gifts to hide his inner sadness. The more gifts he gives, the more heartache he feels.]
[Don’t say that Big Brother can’t bear it, I can’t bear it either. I can’t stand Teacher Xiaobai having other wild men around her. I can’t stand Teacher Xiaobai smiling at other wild men [heartache]]
Bai Jiesui felt that these netizens were becoming more and more outrageous. Even after explaining that they were just friends, they continued to make jokes and always brought up the number 2190.
She glanced at Zong Jin, who had regained his stern demeanor and was staring at the screen, organizing information.
Fortunately, Zong Jin was not in her live broadcast room, otherwise it would have been really embarrassing to see the barrage in the live broadcast room.
Although Zong Jin's face was grim and expressionless, his hands continued to swipe the gifts without stopping for a moment.
If you observe him more carefully, you will find that he will raise the corners of his mouth from time to time, and then cover it up by supporting his face.
The topics discussed in the live broadcast room had nothing to do with the connected patients, and for a long time Gan Bo felt like an outsider.
At this time, Bai Jiesui asked him again.
"I'm sorry, patient. Have I treated you before?" She couldn't remember who it was and wanted to ask the patient to turn off the sticker effects.
"How is that possible? This is the first time I'm connecting with you. Please don't associate other people with me." Gan Bo was very angry. How could someone else's illness be pinned on him?
"I know this is the first time we're connected online. I mean, I should have taken your pulse offline."
Gan Bo didn't misunderstand this time, and alarm bells immediately rang in his heart.
"No, no, absolutely not. I haven't even seen you offline."
Bai Jiesui said confidently, "I have a photographic memory of all the illnesses and pulses I've seen. I'm pretty sure I showed it to you. You can think carefully about it. Even if you don't remember me, you should remember a skinny old man who liked to wear old-man's clothes."
She has seen too many patients, many of whom have similar conditions. She is now unable to take the pulse of the patients she is connected to. If she can remember who the patient is, she will be able to think of more details about taking the pulse, which will make it easier for her to make a diagnosis.
"I said no, so I didn't. How could I not remember? And why are you asking all these random questions? I answered the questions you asked me, and I took the medical records you asked me to. You still haven't found a solution for me?"
Bai Jiesui didn't know why the patient was so excited, or even furious.
Whether she recognized the wrong person or the patient was deliberately concealing something, she did not continue to ask.
"I haven't finished reading your medical records yet. Open the rest for me to see."
Gan Bo was beginning to get impatient, but he needed help from someone, so he could only patiently continue flipping through the medical records mechanically and numbly.
After finishing reading this Chinese medicine medical record book, Bai Jiesui stopped ordering people to change the medical record book and stared at the patient on the screen for a long time.
"Put away all the medical records. I won't read the rest."
Gan Bo was applying adhesive tape to the next medical record book, and he couldn't figure out what she was up to.
"No, didn't you say you wanted to read it all to understand my condition? Are you sure you understand it clearly before you finish reading it?"
"I wasn't sure before, but now I am." Bai Jiesui wrote down some information in her medical record book, then raised her head and stared at Gan Bo intently, "Because I just remembered who you are."
Gan Bo's heart skipped a beat. The special effects of the stickers could not give him a sense of security.
"What's wrong with you? Didn't I say I've never seen you for medical treatment?"
Bai Jiesui continued to bury her head in writing the medical record, and casually comforted him, "Don't worry, I'll only analyze your condition and won't reveal your name. Knowing who you are will only make it easier for me to formulate a treatment plan. Your personal information will not be leaked."
For a moment, Gan Bo couldn't tell whether she really knew who he was or had mistaken him for someone else.
"Do you really know who I am?"
Bai Jiesui finished writing the last word in the medical record book and asked him with a faint smile: "I asked you to smoke less before. Did you quit smoking as I told you to?"
Gan Bo was shocked. He didn't expect that she could actually recognize him through the medical record.
Then he evaded the question, "You didn't ask me to quit smoking, you just told me to smoke less. I don't smoke as much as I used to."
"Not as bad as before, you mean, two packs a day before, now three packs in two days?"
"I've been smoking for 30 years and can only stop slowly."
"I'll tell you the truth. Only when you completely quit smoking can you officially start treatment. Your innate activity and quality are not good. When you were young, your activity was less than 10%. When I took your pulse earlier, your activity was only about 1%. Given your innate condition, maintaining a good lifestyle may not guarantee natural conception. If you can't quit smoking, then you'd better give up as soon as possible. No amount of traditional Chinese medicine will help."
The content of their conversation sounded like a riddle to netizens.
"Huh? What? Did Teacher Xiaobai really recognize the patient based on the old medical records?"
[Teacher Xiaobai is worthy of you. I knew you were an extraordinary woman. You always bring us some small shocks inadvertently.]
"I'm completely stunned. What the hell? Just by looking at the medical records, you can remember if someone is your patient? This woman is terrifying."
[Hahahaha, this patient today is quite interesting. After being recognized by Teacher Xiaobai, he refused to admit it, making Teacher Xiaobai doubt himself. In the end, he finally admitted it. Is seeing a doctor so shameful?]
So who is this patient? Xiaobai recognized him, so why didn't he turn off the sticker effects?
[Is he afraid of being recognized by someone he knows? Is it necessary to be so cautious?]
Gan Bo was extremely excited now. He had extracted the key words that Bai Jiesui had mentioned.
"From what you said, you really have a way for me to give birth to a child? A natural birth without IVF?"
Bai Jiesui had to pour a basin of cold water on him: "It's not as simple as you think. I do have a treatment plan, but the prerequisite is that you must strictly follow my doctor's instructions. The treatment period is also very long, and the medicine is very unpalatable. You have to persevere, otherwise no one can cure you."
Although Gan Bo was very excited, he remained calm and knew that Bai Jiesui had to give him a definite answer.
"The conditions you described are all minor issues. I can follow the doctor's advice, but everyone is listening to what you said today. You must not fool me and then ask me to do IVF."
Bai Jiesui sneered and said, "You underestimate me. I have treated many diseases more complicated than yours. Your little problem is nothing."
Gan Bo's excitement at this moment could not be expressed in words. He could really give birth to a son.
When he has a son, he must announce it to the world immediately. Then we will see how his ex-wife, the adulterer, and his relatives, friends, and unscrupulous netizens will laugh at him.
Gan Bo stood up from his chair excitedly, rubbing his hands and planning to walk back and forth in the room to release his inner joy.
But he didn't notice that the special effects system didn't recognize his face when he turned around.
The sticker effects on his face fell off.
More than six million people online in the live broadcast room all saw his face.
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