"Go in and take a look."
Kou Zhengfan became interested and walked into the clinic with Lu Cemin with a smile.
Wang Xuemeng glanced at Kou Zhengfan and Lu Cemin who came in, and was also calm. She wrote a prescription for the patient and then called the next patient.
A family of three came in, a young couple around 26 or 27 years old and a woman in her 50s, accompanied by her mother-in-law.
It is the daughter-in-law who is sick.
After entering the room, the mother-in-law glanced at Kou Zhengfan and Lu Cemin standing next to Wang Xuemeng and couldn't help but ask, "Why are there men here? Isn't this a gynecological clinic?"
"These two are experts in our hospital."
Wang Xuemeng explained, asked the woman to sit down, and said, "If they need to do an examination later, they will avoid it. Let me tell you what the situation is first."
"Just vomiting."
The patient's mother-in-law said, "The vomiting is really severe."
"Vomit?"
Wang Xuemeng looked at the woman. Her skin was dry, her complexion was pale, she was mentally exhausted, and she looked quite thin.
"How long have you been vomiting?"
Wang Xuemeng asked.
"More than a month."
The person who spoke was still the patient's mother-in-law.
"It's been such a long time. Have you gone to other hospitals for check-ups before?" Wang Xuemeng was a little surprised.
“Yes.”
The patient's mother-in-law started talking in a nagging manner, obviously a chatterbox. Wang Xuemeng did not interrupt her and listened patiently.
Dr. Yun once said that when facing patients, you must not be annoyed by their nagging. Sometimes there is often critical information hidden in the patient's nagging words. If you ask seriously, you may overlook some things.
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