Chapter 0175: Monthly ticket for gynecological diseases
"Oh, this is quite fast. Look at Mrs. Ling, she can actually see!"
"Yes, yes! It seems that Master Xiao Tang's medical skills are not weaker than his master's at all!"
"Of course, there's a saying: A person is better than a person who is better than a person!"
"Yes, yes, that's it!"
"Hey, stop talking, hurry in, it's your turn!"
"OK!"
Another old lady went in and the door was closed.
Three minutes later, the door opened. Tang Long handed the medicine to the smiling old woman, and said: "Go back and quickly boil the medicine soup to wash it off. Don't wash it with cold water again. You have rheumatism and you have it."
Bone spurs, you have to take your time, don’t rush!”
"Okay, thank you very much, Master Xiao Tang!"
"You're welcome, on your way, next one!"
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Until the sun went down, there were still dozens of people waiting at the door of Long Chi's house. Long Lan specially moved stools for them to sit on. After all, they were all old people. After waiting for a whole day, although they were tired, they had no complaints.
What they saw in their eyes was that Tang Long was seeing doctors and taking medicine one after another without stopping for a moment. If Long Lan hadn't handed him water at the side, he would not have been able to drink a drop of water all day, let alone.
Said it was time to eat.
When the moon rose above the branches, all the patients for the day were finally sent away. Tang Long drank a few mouthfuls of porridge and went to bed without even taking a shower. He was too tired and had never been so overloaded with work.
Seeing a doctor requires a high degree of concentration, including taking medicine, and no mistakes are allowed, otherwise it is easy to cause a medical accident and ruin the brand.
It takes decades of effort to erect a sign, and it only takes tens of seconds to destroy a sign. This is what Long Chi told him, so he always recited this sentence silently.
On the second day of treating the elderly, the number of people was relatively small, but there were still hundreds of people. But compared to the three or four hundred people yesterday, it was relatively easy today. When the sun went down, all the patients had been seen and sent away.
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Tang Long and Long Lan closed the door early, took a mandarin duck bath in a super large wooden bathtub, and played in the water for a while. After that, the two cultivated together, consuming six spiritual stones, and Long Lan's body
The earth element is completely integrated with the body.
The five big characters in Tang Long's body have already recognized their owners. Tang Long cannot transfer them into other people's bodies, and he will not take such risks. Even Long Lan did not tell her this secret because he didn't know how.
explain.
Starting from the third day, there were all middle-aged women, aged from thirty-five to forty years old. Not to mention, all of them were in good health, plump, fat, and with a lot of flesh on their bodies.
, there are more than two hundred people in this group.
Due to their long lifespan, each family has a large population, many of which are in double digits. There are almost no bachelors like Long Chi.
"Here we go, first place!" Tang Long's voice came from the room.
The first woman in line came in and closed the door behind her. Those outside covered their mouths and chuckled, talking about each other. They murmured in a low voice, and they probably couldn't say anything good. Long Lan was on the side, a little unhappy.
"Give me your hand and I'll feel your pulse!" In the room, Tang Long motioned to the aunt to put her hand on the pulse pillow, but the aunt put her hand under Tang Long's eyelids.
"Little brother, are aunt's hands tender?"
Tang Long's heart suddenly pounded. She was already an old lady, and she was still acting coquettishly here. If she were outside, she would probably be a grandma. Tang Long almost vomited out, suppressed the fire, and pointed at the pulse pillow: "Put it down."
That!"
"Oh!" The aunt was stunned and a little unhappy.
Tang Long stretched out his hand and clasped her veins with three fingers. Suddenly she asked again: "Auntie's hands are slippery?"
Tang Long suddenly had an impulse and wanted to hit her, but reason told him to endure it and not forget his identity. He said calmly: "The unstable pulse should be due to mental disorder, menstrual irregularity, and dysmenorrhea!"
"Oh, little brother, your vision is really accurate, please treat Auntie quickly!" She stood up happily, like a nymphomaniac.
Tang Long ignored him, but turned his back, packed a few pills of medicine, and said to him: "One pill a day, fry it three times, once in the morning, noon and evening. Be careful not to think wildly!"
"Is this the end?"
"It's over!" Tang Long glared at her, but he cursed in his heart, "You're fucking crazy about men!"
The woman turned around with an ugly face, walked out of the door, and left Qinglong Village with everyone's eyes on her.
"Next one!" Following Tang Long's shout, the second person went in. This one was probably only in his thirties, slightly older than Long Lan. As soon as she entered, she closed the door.
"What do you feel uncomfortable about?" Tang Long looked at her face, which was a little white and a little red. It was not rosy, but sickly pale.
"I feel itchy!"
"Where is it itchy?"
"My whole body is itchy, especially...especially down there!" the woman said shyly, with her head lowered. If the person in front of her was Uncle Long Chi, she probably wouldn't be shy, but facing the flowery Tang Long,
She lowered her head.
"Extend your hand and let me see!" Tang Long pointed at the pulse pillow and motioned for her to extend her hand.
"Oh!" She gently rolled up her sleeves, revealing her snow-white skin, but it was still red and there were many scratch marks, which must have been itchy and scratched with her fingers.
Tang Long took his pulse and already had a rough idea. He said to her, "You have an allergy. Western medicine calls it a fungal infection, and Chinese medicine says it's because you've touched something unclean!"
"Yeah!" The woman lowered her head and her face turned red.
"Take it off and let me see!" Tang Long said seriously.
"Ah! Oh!" The woman suddenly raised her head and exclaimed, then said "oh" and stood up.
Slowly opening the hem of her skirt, and then lifting up her sarong, her purple panties were exposed. With sharp eyes, Tang Long noticed that the bottom of her panties was soaked through.
She stood up with her legs straight, then grabbed the trousers with both hands, pulled them down, lifted her buttocks, and pulled the entire trousers down to her knees, but she blocked her privacy with her hands.
"Come here, take your hands away, let me take a look!"
"This?" She was a little embarrassed.
"Sickness should not be ignored. I am a doctor. Besides, you are like this now, and I have no interest at all!" Tang Long said unceremoniously, and the woman's face turned white in a flash.
She took a step forward and came to front of Tang Long, then moved her hand away and tilted her head to one side.
"Turn around!" Tang Long asked her to turn around with her back to him, and she did so.
"Open your legs a little bit!" She obeyed again, but was hit by Tang Long and felt uncomfortable.
Tang Long stretched out two fingers and opened his vertical mouth. After the two lips were separated, all the red meat inside was exposed, but it was very red and seemed to be bloody. The two lips were swollen and had small white bumps.
It seems that it has been there for a while, and if it doesn't come back, it will fester and suppurate in a few days.
"What did you put in it?" Tang Long asked seriously.