Ye Qingtao helped the person back to the bed, and her hand naturally took her pulse.
Her heartbeat was steady but not strong enough, indicating that although her body had recovered, she was still a little weak.
This is the case for most people who have given birth. Her condition was critical at the time, and she was almost rescued from the hands of the dead.
Her body was weak to begin with, and the fact that she was able to recover to her current state shows that she received careful care after giving birth.
"I heard that you still have no milk?"
There were only women and children in the room, so the question wasn't very embarrassing.
An Guiqin nodded shyly. After all, it was her first time being a mother, and she still felt shy to talk about this kind of issue with others.
"Let me help you take a look?"
"Hey, can Divine Doctor Ye even treat this?"
An Guiqin was a little surprised, but still took the initiative to lift up her clothes out of trust in her.
Soon she put her clothes down again, pointed to the door and said.
"Please, Doctor Ye, lock the door. It would be bad if someone comes in during the room."
"Don't worry, I locked the door when I came in."
Ye Qingtao smiled, and An Guiqin lifted her clothes again and let her check.
Ye Qingtao put away her smile and checked it for her carefully. After a while, she spoke seriously.
"You have blocked breast ducts and inflammation, so you have no milk."
"Then what should we do?"
"Your current condition is not serious. As long as you cooperate with the treatment, you will get better soon. If you do not seek treatment, breast congestion will easily form cysts, and you will be more likely to get breast cancer than the average person."
Ye Qingtao's words were not alarmist, but were based on the contents of medical books.
Perhaps what Ye Qingtao said was too scary, An Guiqin was so surprised that she couldn't recover for a long time.
Her face was pale and she held Ye Qingtao's hand with a worried look.
"I'll give you acupuncture first, then massage you, and then prescribe some medicine for you to recuperate."
Ye Qingtao took out the medicine box she carried with her and took out a complete set of silver needles from it.
An Guiqin was terrified, but when she heard that there was still hope, how could she refuse?
"Thank you so much, then."
She followed Ye Qingtao's instructions and lay down on the bed, closing her eyes and waiting obediently for her to treat her.
Ye Qingtao disinfected the silver needles and gave her acupuncture with smooth movements.
She was already familiar with the acupuncture points on the human body.
In the past, I used to use a scalpel the most, and I haven’t given acupuncture to anyone for a long time.
Although her movements were a little clumsy and slower than before, she was able to pierce the acupuncture points accurately.
Ten minutes later, Ye Qingtao removed the needle, and An Guiqin felt that her chest was less swollen and painful.
"I'm going to start the massage. It may be painful during the process. Please be patient."
Ye Qingtao gave a reminder, and only started to take action after seeing An Guiqin nod.
She rubbed her hands together to warm them up and began to massage her using her unique techniques.
The acupuncture and massage took a full hour, and by the end, Ye Qingtao's forehead was covered with sweat.
An Guiqin bit her lower lip tightly. Even though she felt the pain, she didn't let herself make any sound.
Now that Ye Qingtao stopped moving, she indeed felt much more comfortable.
"Dr. Ye, thank you. You have worked so hard today. I feel much better now."
An Guiqin's forehead was still sweating, she was in so much pain.
"Let me check your abdominal wound again. If it heals well, the stitches can be removed in the next few days."
After these treatments, An Guiqin already trusted her very much. This time, she nodded in agreement without any hesitation.
Ye Qingtao lifted her clothes and carefully examined the wound.
There is slight redness at the wound site, which may indicate some inflammation.
She disinfected and changed the dressing for her again, and then covered her with a blanket.
"Your wound has burst open before, right?"
Although Ye Qingtao was asking a question, he was very confident.
An Guiqin nodded embarrassedly. She had accidentally used too much force when holding the child, and the wound had indeed opened a little.
There was a little bleeding and some pain at the time. Her husband was not at home, and her mother-in-law was busy taking care of the children and doing housework every day, so she was too embarrassed to tell her.
"You still need to be careful in the future. I will come back to check your wound in three days. If you have recovered well, I will remove your stitches then."
"Also, your chest is severely blocked. Although I cleared most of it for you this time, I still couldn't get it all done in one go."
"I'll give you another round of acupuncture and massage when the stitches are removed. You need to pay attention to hot compresses in the next few days, and take time to press the pressure yourself."
Ye Qingtao taught An Guiqin a few simple steps. After the biggest blockage was resolved, the other blockages would be dealt with slowly.
After hearing this, An Guiqin nodded repeatedly and felt even more grateful to Ye Qingtao.
She was really lucky to have this childbirth. If she hadn't met Ye Qingtao, she would probably be dead by now.
Even her lovely twin boy and girl died.
Ye Qingtao not only saved her life, but now also gives her massage and helps her recuperate.
An Guiqin felt that she owed her too much and could never repay her in this lifetime.
They are so lucky to have such a great doctor in the family compound.
"Doctor Ye, I'm not well-educated and don't know how to say anything else except thank you. After I get better, if you need me in the future, just let me know. I will definitely help if I can!"
Ye Qingtao did not make any requests, but An Guiqin made the promise to her out of gratitude.
"I happen to know some medical skills, and I'm glad to be able to help you. You should have a good rest these few days. Gu Jingming and I will go back first."
Ye Qingtao had saved countless lives when she was the chief doctor, and many people had said such words to her out of gratitude, but she had never taken them seriously.
People do say some touching words when they are particularly grateful, but they may not necessarily do what they say.
Moreover, she had to charge for saving people, so it was not that noble.
Just take the money, no need to ask for gratitude.
Ye Qingtao looked at the child lying next to her. The child's small body was curled up in the quilt, with only a small face showing.
He was the baby born later, and was a little small. He was also lacking in oxygen at birth. Fortunately, his condition seems to be normal now.
When An Guiqin saw Ye Qingtao looking at the child, she quickly took the child and handed it to her.
"Please ask Doctor Ye to help me check the child's physical condition again."
Ye Qingtao did not refuse and took the child from her hands.
The child was small and soft, but Ye Qingtao had seen her more vulnerable before, so she didn't feel nervous.
She held the child in her arms, took a small quilt from the side and covered him with it, and began to give the child a careful physical examination.