I was suddenly surprised: What era are we in now? Why should we not be subordinate to others? So I hurriedly got up and went to her side, "Aunt Long, since you are now a nanny in our house, then we should be a family, you
She is older than us, so she should be our eldest sister. Come on, come and have dinner with us, you will make us feel awkward and guilty."
"Uncle..." She looked embarrassed.
I smiled at her and said, "Don't call me uncle. The way you call me makes me feel like I'm back in the Republic of China. Call me Feng Xiao or Doctor Feng. Just call her by her first name or Teacher Chen."
"Teacher Chen?" She looked at me doubtfully.
"Oh, her name used to be Chen Yuan, but I called her Habit." I explained hurriedly.
The nanny then sat at the table and ate with us.
I still remember that I was supposed to perform surgery on Tang Xiaomu today.
"How do you feel?" I asked her after arriving in the ward.
"Much better." She replied, then glanced at me, her face slightly red, "Dr. Feng, the level of your big hospitals is just different."
I smiled bitterly: Isn't the level of private clinics higher than that of your man? What's going on? "Come on, I'll check again to see if I can do surgery."
I was very satisfied with the results of the examination, because I found that her infection was basically eliminated. Now I could clearly see the wound on the wall of her vagina. I couldn't help but be shocked.
It's obvious that Tang Xiaomu's man has read medical books and has a general understanding of the surgical method. The location and method of the incision are basically correct. The only difference is the technical problem in the operation. This man doesn't know how to suture at all! I
I saw that the wound in Tang Xiaomu's vagina was completely protruding from the surface, as if two pieces of muscle were forcibly sewn together with household needlework. The wound was as rough and uneven as the other side of the stitched clothes. I
I couldn't help but wonder, "Can you tell me? What did he use to sew you up?"
I'm really curious, because I found that the thread at her wound seemed to be absorbed, so I doubted that Tang Xiaomu's man used medical catgut.
"I don't know either, he bought them all by himself." She answered me in a low voice.
I became even more curious, "What does your husband do?"
But she stopped answering.
Of course I couldn't ask any more questions, so I turned around and asked the nurse who was preparing surgical instruments over there, "Are you ready?"
"Okay." the nurse replied.
Next, I started to perform surgery on her: sterilization and local anesthesia. Because her previous surgical incision was basically correct, I could only reopen the wound, clean it, remove the rotten muscles, and slightly enlarge the incision.
The scope is then re-stitched.
The operation was completed quickly. I was very satisfied and smiled secretly: It's better now, her insides are tighter, and the man will definitely be satisfied. At the same time, I also thought: Maybe it is because of the simplicity of this operation that Tang Xiaomu...
Only a man has such courage. Although I think that man is brave, I can't help but admire him: a novice can actually perform this operation. It seems that this man has the talent to be a doctor, or he is
A genius.
"You can be discharged from the hospital in a few days. You need to prevent infection in the next few days. But you must not have sex within the next month. You must remember. Otherwise, it will be difficult to suture after the tear. You have all the
It's become like that, if you don't pay attention, you will really be in trouble." Then I ordered her.
"Thank you." She said softly.
I asked the nurse to take her back to the ward, and then I went to Dingxiang. Among the patients under my care, only Dingxiang's condition is the most special.
I was very surprised when I saw Lilac today, because I found that she seemed to have completely changed in just two days. Now, her face is already a little rosy, and the most prominent change is her spirit.
Her whole person looked like she had a different kind of charm.
Now, I have some faith in those people who saw horses in ancient times, because they could tell that a skinny, unremarkable horse is a thousand-mile colt. And I had already discovered the beauty of lilac two days ago.
At that time, she was in a state of depression and sallow complexion. Her eyes, the flickering bright color in her eyes caught my attention. At that time, I thought it was her desire for life.
But now I feel like it's not the case anymore. I think it should be her subconscious confidence in her own beauty.
I have always been curious about Dingxiang because of her notebook. She is the first patient I have seen who recorded her condition in detail, so I have been thinking: What is her profession? How come she has such a hobby?
You know, when a person is sick, he rarely has the energy and leisure to record such things.
When I came in, she was lying on the bed doing stretching exercises. When she saw me, she immediately sat up and said, "Dr. Feng, are you here?" With a smile on her face, something called beauty rushed towards me.
.
"How's it going?" My mood immediately improved. An indescribable sense of accomplishment made me feel comfortable and happy all over my body. It was not until today that I truly and fully realized my passion for the profession of a doctor.
A passion that cannot be discarded. For the first time, I felt that the profession of a doctor was truly closely integrated with my heart.
"I feel much better. Thank you, Dr. Feng." There was a smile on her face, and her mouth was wide open, revealing two neat rows of white and jade-like teeth. Under her face, her chin was slightly depressed.
Trembling, trembling from side to side, matching her smile. It's very beautiful and cute.
I am an obstetrician and gynecologist. Even if I don’t deliberately observe women, some of their characteristics will slowly infiltrate into my consciousness. I have found that women, especially beautiful women, often do this when they are happy.
Sometimes, at the moment when they show their most beauty, the lower part of their face will often tremble. I analyze that it should be the reappearance of their naughty appearance in childhood. In the final analysis, it should be a sign of confidence.
Now, I seem to understand that the beautiful and lovely woman in front of me should have an open-minded and cheerful personality, but she has become extremely disappointed because of long-term pain and suffering. Confident women are often more likely to be fooled in such situations.
Destroy. Women care very much about their appearance, but once they see their appearance slowly disappearing, their inner self-confidence will slowly and then be completely destroyed at the last moment.
Fortunately, she recovered and found herself again.
Of course, I would not attribute her treatment effect entirely to that kind of Lajin therapy, because her treatment plan contains the wisdom of Director Qiu. The most difficult thing to grasp among obstetrics and gynecology diseases is the regulation of female hormones. I used to do it in
When I studied obstetrics and gynecology in college, I didn’t understand the part about female hormones at all. Fortunately, I made up for this problem in my graduate school. However, there is still a long way to go in terms of practical application, and Director Qiu
The experience and level of Lilac solved this problem.
So, when she said "thank you" to me, I immediately said: "You should thank our Director Qiu, she personally formulated this treatment plan for you."
But she shook her head, "It's the exercise method you provided me that worked. The medicines you prescribed only played a supporting role at best."
I smiled and said, "How could that be? I see that you are also teaching other people in the ward. Why are their results not as good as yours?"
She smiled and said: "That's because I'm lucky, isn't it? I happened to meet you as a doctor when I was hospitalized, and then you provided me with such a treatment method. The most important thing is that this method is exactly right for me.
The effect is very good. What do you mean if this is not luck?"
I couldn't laugh or cry, but there was nothing I could do about it, because I found that I couldn't tell her at all, "Okay, you're just lucky, right? By the way, are you normal in other aspects?"
"It's just that there's still a lot of leucorrhea," she said.
"Okay, let me check you again." I said. Then I found that she became a little nervous, "What's the matter?" I asked.
"Nothing." She said, her face flushed. I understood immediately, smiled at her, turned around and left the ward. Before leaving, I said to her: "I'll wait for you in the examination room."
When she first came to the hospital, she was extremely disappointed and depressed, so she didn't think about anything else. Maybe the only thought in her mind at that time was to try this last chance for treatment. But now that she has basically recovered, she only thought of it at this time.
I am a male doctor. I once saw a cartoon: There is a mouse in front of a woman, but behind her is a ferocious tiger. The woman was so frightened by the mouse that she backed away. This is what women are like,
It is often easy to lose direction in the face of danger. For example, now, the first thing she considers is not her own disease, but my gender, the gender of a doctor who has been very effective in her disease.
She came just as I entered, standing coquettishly at the door of the examination room. At this time, she seemed to be much younger than her actual age, like a middle school student. Of course I knew why she was like this
After being so nervous, I glanced at her, washed my hands, put on rubber gloves, turned my back to her and said, "Go up. Nurse, help her take off her pants."
I turned my back to her so as not to make her more shy and embarrassed. I called the nurse specifically to imply that she was in the hospital and it was a normal checkup.
I had examined her before, but I didn't pay attention to the specific things in this part of her body, because at that time, the first thing I saw was the leucorrhea she secreted, and the smell of her leucorrhea. But.
Today I found that something was not normal about me, because the first thing I noticed was the details of that part of her body. It was so small and bright. After I separated it, I found that there was indeed a small amount of leucorrhea inside. I lowered my head and smelled it.
There was a bit of a smell. I took a speculum to look inside her, and the condition was not bad. After taking a smear of her leucorrhea, I said to her: "Okay. I guess there is no big problem. Originally, I thought you could do it as soon as possible
I have been discharged from the hospital, but now it seems that I will have to take medication for recovery for a while." (To be continued)