Wu Cuifen asked.
Song Lan didn't listen to what she was doing. She looked up at the other person, smiled and said, "I have diagnosed your condition. I will explain it to you in detail later, and then I will prescribe two doses of herbal medicine for you. I guarantee that after you finish taking them, your troubles will be gone."
"That's wonderful!"
Wu Cuifen beamed with joy. She didn't disturb Song Lan until Song Lan finished her work, then gently explained the diagnosis results carefully and gave Wu Cuifen some instructions. Finally, she said:
"Don't find it troublesome. You must maintain good hygiene and take the herbal decoction on time as I instructed, and you will recover your health. Also, if you forget how to decoct it, carefully look at the notes I made for you. When you go to the pharmacy to get the medicine, the doctor there will also explain it to you."
"Dr. Song, you are so patient. You not only explained things to me clearly, but also repeatedly reminded me. I have taken it all to heart. If all else fails, I will have my son and daughter look at the instructions you gave me. There will definitely be no mistakes."
Wu Cuifen said with a smile.
Song Lan: "Then, Auntie, please keep the medical records safe. Do you know where the pharmacy is?"
Wu Cuifen nodded repeatedly: "I know, I know, I'll go get the medicine now, I won't bother you anymore. Remember to visit your auntie's house when you have time, my house is next to Shengli's, it's easy to find."
"Okay, I'll go when I have time."
Song Lan responded with a smile.
After Wu Cuifen left with the medical records, Song Lan began taking notes again.
She just took Wu Cuifen's pulse and said that it wasn't a serious illness; to be specific, it was a mild gynecological condition.
However, although the illness is not serious, it does cause discomfort and can easily lead to emotional instability. If left untreated, the minor illness can develop into a major one.
When Song Lan prescribes medicine for patients, she always uses inexpensive herbs whenever possible, and even for illnesses that require expensive herbs, she can find cheaper alternatives that are less effective.
However, in such cases, she will first explain the situation to the patient and let the patient decide which medicine to use.
After all, some patients come from well-off families and need to recover their health as soon as possible, so they are naturally willing to spend more money.
"Dr. Song, I think you really don't want to work at this hospital anymore!"
Liang Zhen's voice rang out again at the door of Song Lan's consultation room. She stormed in, her fingers pointing at Song Lan, whose face was as black as ink, and she reprimanded her sharply:
"You dragged me up in front of the patient and then pushed me out the door. You're humiliating me. If I don't show you what I'm capable of, I'll change my name!"
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