In short, Song Lan believes that the saying "a doctor cannot heal himself" does not apply to her.
This is neither arrogance nor boasting; Song Lan has the ability to prove it.
Before arriving in this world, there was a city known as "Little Divine Doctor". After coming to this world, with the medical knowledge and memories left by the original owner, as well as the learning in the system simulation space, Song Lan's level of Chinese and Western medicine can be said to have reached the top in the current world.
Well, to prove this point, the cases that Song Lan has treated are not enough, but if Song Lan is given the opportunity, her level of Chinese and Western medicine will definitely impress medical experts at home and abroad!
“I don’t deny it, I know you’re a good doctor, but your situation is special right now, and I don’t want to take any chances. So, honey, you have to keep your word and stop working this weekend. Stay home and wait for the baby to be born.”
Seeing the cautious look in Qin Yanzheng's gentle eyes, as if he was afraid she was just trying to appease her mother by agreeing to go home this weekend to prepare for childbirth, Song Lan felt a mix of amusement and bittersweetness. She readily replied, "Okay!"
She should cherish her own man. Besides, he was worried about her and afraid that she might have a mishap at work. Therefore, he repeatedly suggested that she go home to prepare for childbirth.
Song Lan wasn't ungrateful; she had always known how good the man was to her and would never let him down.
Furthermore, Dr. Song didn't want Qin Yanzheng to be distracted at work because she wouldn't listen to advice, which could lead to some irreparable mistakes!
The next day.
Song Lan was taken to the hospital by Qin Yanzheng. Not long after she started work, a couple came to her clinic. The woman was someone she knew—Cui Xiaochai.
Through Wei Hongjuan's introduction, she consulted Song Lan about her infertility.
"Dr. Song, this is my husband. I brought him here to have you take a look at him."
As soon as Cui Xiaochai entered the consultation room, she introduced her husband to Song Lan.
Wang Yishan felt his face burning, but he still forced himself to greet Song Lan: "Dr. Song."
She nodded slightly in response, and then pointed to the chair in front of the examination table: "Sit."
After Wang Yishan sat down, she began her consultation.
Even though it was difficult for Wang Yishan to answer some of the questions Song Lan asked, he eventually forced himself to answer truthfully when he thought of his child.
"Alright, I've learned what I needed to know. Now I'll take your pulse to determine your condition."
As Song Lan spoke, she gestured for Wang Yishan to place one hand on the pulse pillow. Then, with a calm expression, she began to take his pulse.
A moment later, she instructed Wang Yishan to switch to the other hand.
Time passed, and the consultation room was unusually quiet.
Cui Xiaochai stood aside, looking very nervous. She was afraid that her husband Wang Yishan's illness could not be cured, which would mean that the two of them would be destined to never be husband and mother!
"Dr. Song, my husband's health..."
Seeing Song Lan withdraw her hand, Cui Xiaochai immediately opened her mouth to ask a question, but she stopped halfway through her sentence. At the same time, she glanced at her husband Wang Yishan's face and found that his expression was indeed not very good.
"To be honest, your situation isn't very good."
Song Lan didn't look at Cui Xiaochai. She said to Wang Yishan, "Based on my questioning and pulse diagnosis, you not only have low sperm count but also..." As Song Lan's voice rang out, Wang Yishan's expression slowly turned dejected.
It turns out the problem really was with him... He wasn't enthusiastic about sex, his performance was short... He lacked stamina—these were all his ailments, the culprits preventing his wife from getting pregnant...
Is he even a man anymore?
Feeling dejected, Wang Yishan turned to his wife Cui Xiaochai before Song Lan could finish speaking and said, "Let's go through the divorce proceedings this afternoon. I... I can't let you be unable to be a mother!"
"..."
Cui Xiaochai opened her mouth, but couldn't utter a single word for a long time.
"Comrade, please listen to what I have to say. I did not say that your illness is incurable."
Song Lan's words were like heavenly music to Cui Xiaochai and Wang Yishan.
"Doctor! Doctor... are you sure you're not lying to me? Can my illness really be cured?"
Wang Yishan was emotional, and his voice trembled as he spoke.
"Yes, Dr. Song, is it really possible for my husband to get better?"
Cui Xiaochai's eyes were red, and she was equally agitated and extremely nervous, fearing that she had just been hallucinating.
"I am a doctor, and what I am talking to you about now is a medical condition. This is a serious topic and cannot be joked about."
Song Lan remained calm and said, "If you want to receive treatment, you will need about three courses of treatment, each course lasting about two to three months. In other words, it will take about six months to a year to cure you. And that requires a certain prerequisite."
"Doctor, you tell me what to do. I will do whatever you say."
Wang Yishan tried his best to control his emotions, but his expression clearly showed how urgent he was at that moment.
Cui Xiaochai didn't interrupt.
Song Lan: "During the treatment, you must strictly follow the doctor's advice regarding your lifestyle and diet, such as quitting smoking and drinking, maintaining a regular schedule, avoiding high-temperature environments, engaging in moderate exercise, and eating a balanced diet..."
After explaining the precautions, Song Lan confirmed that the other party needed treatment. She picked up a pen to write out the prescription and told Cui Xiaochai and his wife to go and pay the fees first.
"Okay, you just wait here."
Wang Yishan took the payment slip and quickly walked out of the clinic.
Cui Xiaochai sat down on a chair and waited.
Song Lan was busy with her own things; to be precise, she was writing a treatment plan for Wang Yishan's illness.
After Song Lan put down her pen, Cui Xiaochai asked, "Dr. Song, does my husband's illness also require acupuncture and herbal medicine as supplementary treatment?"
"Um."
Song Lan nodded.
"Dr. Song, while you're at home preparing for childbirth, we..."
Cui Xiaochai didn't reveal the rest of the story.
Song Lan understood what she meant and said, "You can come to my house."
Cui Xiaochai's eyes were filled with gratitude, and her tone was tinged with apology: "Dr. Song, thank you! I know it's not easy for you to do anything right now, but all I can say is sorry, I don't know what else to say..."
"You don't need to do that. I'm a doctor, it's my duty."
During the two weeks before delivery and during postpartum confinement, treatment can only be done with herbal decoctions. Song Lan felt it was necessary to tell Cui Xiaochai and his wife about this in advance.
There were quite a few people paying their fees, but as soon as Wang Yishan returned to the consultation room, Song Lan had already finished preparing for the acupuncture.
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How are you feeling?
As they walked out of the hospital, Cui Xiaochai asked her husband, Wang Yishan, "What do you think I'll feel at the beginning of treatment?" Upon hearing this, Wang Yishan glanced at his wife and said, "What do you think I'll feel at the start of treatment?"
Divorce and remarrying doesn't guarantee you'll find a woman better than your wife, Cui Xiaochai. Putting aside everything else, just considering looks and temperament...
His current wife suits him perfectly, not to mention that Cui Xiaochai has a job, which can ease his financial burden.
Most importantly, his wife, Cui Xiaochai, is perfectly healthy, so the problem must lie with him.
This is to prevent the woman from getting pregnant. If the newlywed wife were to find out about this once she enters the family, their family would likely find it difficult to live a peaceful life again.
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