Chapter 128 The First Patient
After exchanging a few words with Lu Xun, Yun Qiao returned to the clinic.
Yun Qiao used the key to unlock the door of the bathroom, turned on the light, and went back to the small compartment at the back to clean up the messy daily necessities on the floor.
The washbasin for washing face and feet is placed under the bed, and the thermos is placed in the small gap between the wooden box and the bed to prevent it from being accidentally kicked over during movement.
There is no table, so I can only use the lid of a wooden box to make a table.
There was no way to put a table in the compartment anymore because it was too small. It was full with just a bed and a wooden box, leaving only a 60-centimeter-wide aisle, which was barely wide enough for a person to pass through. There was no room for a table to put things on.
There was no place to put the towel to wipe his face, so Yun Qiao could only throw it against the wall.
Not having any tools at hand, Yun Qiao went out and borrowed a hammer and nails from Lu Xun who lived next door. He drove the nails into the wall under the rear window and pulled a string to hang things.
The wall is not smooth, and dirt will fall down if you accidentally touch it.
Yun Qiao slept for a night, and the next day he went to the utility room to find a stack of old newspapers and pasted them on the wall.
Old newspapers are not as good as wall coverings when used to paste walls, but since it doesn't cost any money, it's good enough for the job. At worst, you can just tear up the newspapers and paste new ones when they get torn.
After the wall was plastered, Yun Qiao had nothing else to do. Unable to sit around and wait for patients to come, he picked up a medical book to pass the time.
At noon, Director Jiang came to the clinic and asked Yunqiao if there were any patients.
Yun Qiao shook his head.
"It's just the beginning. Don't be in a hurry. We have to take our time with everything." Director Jiang comforted her and left.
Just as they were saying that there was no one there, Director Jiang had just left when someone from the health center showed up.
She was a woman in her thirties, holding her stomach with a grim expression on her face. She was probably not feeling well, so her clothes were not very neat and her hair was a little messy.
As soon as she entered the room, she said, "Doctor, I have my period and my stomach hurts so badly. Can you give me two painkillers?"
Yun Qiao saw that she looked familiar and quickly helped her sit down at the counter. "Painkillers only treat the symptoms, not the root cause. The pain will still come back after the effect wears off. Big sister, please sit down first and let me take a look at you."
Fan Hongmei nodded: "Then, please take a look at it for me and see if there is any way to cure this problem."
Yun Qiao took out the medical record and asked, "Sister, what should I call you?"
"My name is Fan Hongmei."
"Okay, Sister Fan, let me ask you some basic questions first. Do you feel pain every time you have sex?"
Sister Fan nodded: "Yes, it has hurt for several years."
"It started in the last few years, didn't it? Did it hurt when you were younger?"
"No, it didn't hurt when I was young. I was in great shape when I was young."
Fan Hongmei said weakly, "The pain started after I gave birth to my second child, but it wasn't severe until then, and I could just bear it and it went away. It was last year that I started rolling around in pain like I am now. I had a miscarriage last year, and since then, every time it comes, the pain is so intense I want to rip my stomach out and stomp on it."
"Maybe you didn't recover well after the miscarriage, so the symptoms have worsened." Yun Qiao said, "Sister Fan, please stretch out your hand so I can feel your pulse."
Fan Hongmei extended her hand in cooperation.
Yun Qiao rolled up her sleeves a little and put his hand on her wrist.
After taking her pulse, Yun Qiao looked at her face carefully and asked her to stick out her tongue.
"alright."
After reading it, Yun Qiao had already made a judgment in his heart and asked, "Sister Fan, when you come, besides feeling stomach and back pain, do you also often feel dizzy, palpitations and shortness of breath?"
"When the amount is large, there will be occasional hemorrhage?"
Hearing this, Fan Hongmei nodded eagerly, "Yes, yes, that's right. Sometimes on the second or third day, the amount is so heavy that it scares me. Two rolls of toilet paper a day aren't enough. I have to run to the bathroom every ten minutes or the blood will stain my pants. It also lasts a long time, and it can take ten days or more to get clean. It makes me so nervous every day that I can't do anything."
Yun Qiao said, "Sister Fan, you have metrorrhagia caused by insufficient Qi to control blood. Painkillers won't help. You need to replenish Qi."
Fan Hongmei quickly asked, "How do I make up for it?"
Yun Qiao replied, "Drinking Chinese medicine, supplemented by acupuncture treatment."
Fan Hongmei hesitated for a moment and asked cautiously, "Can it cure the disease? How long will it take? What's the price? Is it expensive?"
"This disease isn't a difficult or complicated one. The key is whether your Qi and blood can be replenished. Even if they are, it could relapse if Qi and blood become deficient in the future. However, as long as you follow the doctor's advice and take good care of yourself, I can guarantee that you won't have a relapse in the next few years."
Yun Qiao speaks honestly and directly, without bragging or making empty promises.
"The treatment will take half a month, and the prescription will be adjusted depending on the condition. As for the price, I can't calculate it until I've written the prescription, but the total cost will not exceed five yuan."
Fan Hongmei felt relieved after hearing this: "Five dollars isn't expensive. It's good enough to be able to prevent the disease from recurring for a few years."
Yun Qiao: "Sister Fan, I'll prescribe medicine for you."
Fan Hongmei nodded: "Open it."
So, Yun Qiao waved his hand and wrote down the prescription on the prescription sheet.
Four qian of Astragalus, three qian of Atractylodes, three qian of Cimicifuga, four qian of Paeonia lactiflora, four qian of Codonopsis pilosula, four qian of Rehmannia glutinosa, three qian of Angelica sinensis, four qian of Chuanduan, two qian of Roasted Licorice, and two qian of Ajiao.
After writing the prescription, Yun Qiao didn't rush to get the medicine. Instead, he said to Fan Hongmei, "Sister Fan, I'll get the medicine later. Come with me to the back and I'll give you acupuncture."
Fan Hongmei followed Yun Qiao to the cubicle behind him. Yun Qiao said to her, "Sister Fan, acupuncture requires piercing the acupuncture points on the abdomen, so you need to lie down. The clinic doesn't have a special treatment bed right now, so you can lie on my bed first. I'll ask Director Jiang to get a special treatment bed later."
"Hey." Sister Fan didn't lie down on the bed immediately. Instead, she took off her coat and put it under her butt. Seeing Yun Qiao looking at her, she said a little embarrassedly, "When I come, the flow is large, so I need to put something under me, otherwise it would be bad if I dirty your bed."
Yun Qiao smiled and said, "Sister Fan, you are so thoughtful."
From this detail, we can see that Sister Fan is a good-tempered person.
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