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Chapter 568

There is a very difficult-to-certain problem here, that is, for now, even if Tang Zi’s AIDS screening test is negative, it does not mean that she is completely fine, because many people have no problem after being infected with AIDS.

Test results taken within a month may also be negative.

In addition, it is impossible for me to perform such a test on her just because she is infected with an STD. This is definitely unacceptable to her.

Putting aside these problems, I now face another problem, that is, it is impossible to examine her in the hospital. Unless... yes, that's it.

"Tang Zi, I will be coming to the hospital soon. I will call you when I arrive." So I said to her.

"Feng Xiao, I'm worried that I was infected by that person's internal disease. I'm afraid... is it okay if I don't have to go to the hospital for a check-up?" she said, with a cry in her voice.

"I have a way." I said to her softly, "Don't worry. At that time, I will tell you that you are checking to see if you are pregnant. Then I will do a smear for you. I will check the smear for you personally.

That’s it, don’t take it to the laboratory.”

"Is that okay?" she asked.

"It's very simple. After the smear is stained and you put it under the microscope, you will know. Our department has such conditions." I said.

"Then, is it okay tonight? I don't want too many people in the hospital to know," she said.

"It's better during the day. You are checking to see if you are pregnant. This is an aboveboard matter. If you do it at night, others will be suspicious. Do you think so?" I said. In fact, this is also the case. Sometimes, the more you try to hide it, the more you hide it.

The easier it is to have problems.

After arriving at the hospital, I called Tang Zi and she came quickly. I waited for her in the office.

She looked at me in fear. I said to her: "Tang Zi, don't be like this, pretend to be shy. Aren't you worried about being suspected by others? Don't let people think you are afraid. People in the hospital now

I don’t know yet that something happened to your husband, so you should appear calmer."

"But, I'm really scared. It's really itchy." She said, her legs began to move together.

I felt that I was too worried, because fear is a normal reaction for women who are pregnant for the first time. So I said to her: "Please bear with me, let's go to the examination room."

"There will be a nurse present," she said worriedly.

"It can't be here?" I said.

"Can you take the inspection tools to another place for me to inspect?" she asked.

I now feel that her concerns are justified, because she is a staff member of this hospital, and if she comes for an examination, she is likely to attract the attention and concern of the nurse. And the nurse's attention and concern are often manifested in coming to the examination table.

Judging from her situation, this is a natural thing, and I can't find a reasonable reason to stop it.

Therefore, the method she proposed was the only one.

So I nodded, "Then let's do it at night. If I go to get the equipment now, others will definitely be suspicious, because you just came to my place. I'll take you somewhere tonight."

She left immediately.

In the next two hours or so, I felt that time passed so long.

Finally, when it was time to get off work, I went to a nurse and said, "Please prepare a set of sterilized gynecological examination instruments for me. My wife seems to have some inflammation recently. I will take them back to check her."

The nurse agreed repeatedly and then said: "Director Feng, is your wife still awake?"

I shook my head and sighed, "I'm afraid she won't wake up. Now that the weather is getting hotter day by day, I'm really worried that she will have other infections."

She also sighed. After a while, she brought me a complete set of instruments. I looked at them and there were slides.

I called Tang Zi and she said she was waiting for me in the alley where I was last time. I drove out of the hospital in a hurry. I could only smile bitterly at such a sneaky thing. But I was secretly glad that I was there when she left.

I didn’t have sex with her again after that, otherwise wouldn’t it mean that I was also infected?

After picking her up, I drove directly to the villa.

I didn't let her enter the bedroom because I was worried that the bed in the bedroom would be contaminated by her. After closing the door and locking it, I moved a wicker chair and asked her to take off her pants and put her legs on both sides of the chair.

Stone bit.

I separated her vaginal lips and found that her urethral opening was indeed a little red and swollen. After gently squeezing it, I saw a small amount of pus flowing out. I immediately dipped a cotton swab into the pus and smeared it on the glass slide. Then I used a speculum to

I inserted the instrument into her vagina. Immediately I found that there was purulent secretion in her vagina, and it was also smelly.

I asked her: "Does it hurt when you pee?"

"A little bit," she said.

I dipped a cotton swab into her vaginal secretions and applied a small piece next to the smear. Then I took out the speculum.

"I'm going to the hospital right away. Let me take you back." So I said to her and threw the plastic gloves and the used cotton swab into the trash can.

"I live in my uncle's house," she said, "I don't want him to know about this. Feng Xiao, I'll wait until you get the results out, okay? I'll go to a teahouse to wait for you."

I had no choice but to promise her, "Okay. We'll go have dinner after I'm done."

Then she drove to the hospital and found a teahouse on the way to drop her off.

I handed the equipment to the nurse on duty, and then went to the ward's laboratory to stain the slides. We are a teaching hospital, and each department has its own simple laboratory, which is mainly used for student teaching practice. For example, gonorrhea

We often require students to do the staining themselves. As for Treponema pallidum, it can be directly observed under a microscope.

The results came out in less than half an hour: gonococcal infection.

I couldn't help sighing, and then I went to the pharmacy outside the hospital and bought azithromycin. The waiter who bought the medicine didn't know that I was a doctor, so she looked at me strangely and paid. I felt embarrassed but pretended not to care.

.Obviously, she has seen many men come here to buy such medicines, and she can completely estimate the reasons why people buy medicines. For antibiotics like azithromycin, it is mainly used for the treatment of sexually transmitted diseases, not to mention me.

What you want is imported.

The ingredients of domestic azithromycin and imported azithromycin are the same, that is to say, their molecular formulas are the same. But as a doctor, I completely know their differences: the technology of imported drugs is better, and the purification and efficacy of the drugs are definitely different.

Because of this, its price is more than double that of domestic prices.

It is impossible for me to give Tang Zi an infusion, because drugs to treat sexually transmitted diseases require an allergy test before being infused or injected. It is very inconvenient if you are not in the hospital, and it will be troublesome if there is an allergy.

Oral administration is less effective because the absorption pathways are different. Injection is absorbed through the muscles and then enters the blood. In the case of infusion, the drug enters the blood directly, so the effect is the best and fastest. Oral administration is digested through the stomach.

It is only absorbed later, and the loss of the drug will be great. However, this problem can be solved by using a super large dose.

I took the medicine to the teahouse and gave her four pills.

"Really infected?" she asked me.

I nodded, "Take the medicine. Take four more pills tomorrow morning and two pills at night. Reduce the dose by half the day after tomorrow. You'll be fine soon."

She started to cry.

It's hard for me to persuade her, because such a thing is really unfortunate.

I asked the waiter for a glass of boiled water, and watched as Tang Zi took the medicine. "Let's go, let's go eat."

She shook her head, "I can't eat it."

There was some pain in my heart, and I said to her softly: "No matter what, you still have to eat. This kind of disease also requires good resistance. If you don't eat, your resistance will decrease."

She didn't say anything anymore.

"What do you want to eat?" So I asked her.

"Whatever. I really can't eat it," she said, "I don't want to go anywhere now."

I suddenly remembered something, so I hurriedly called the waiter over, "Can you eat here?"

"Okay." The waiter said, and then asked me: "Sir, do you want to eat? Can I get the recipe?"

I nodded.

"You can also eat here?" Tang Zi asked me, and he stopped crying in surprise.

I nodded, "A lot of people play cards here, so they have such a service."

Her tears suddenly flowed down again, and I couldn't help scolding myself secretly: Damn it! Why did you mention playing cards?!

The waiter brought the recipe. I looked at it and found that it was very simple, so I handed the recipe to Tang Zi, "Take a look, what do you want to eat?"

She didn't look at the menu, she just shook her head and shed tears. The waiter looked at us in surprise.

"Let's do this. Give her a bowl of glutinous rice dumplings and two poached eggs. I'll have a braised beef set with rice." So I said.

To be honest, I was very hungry and finished my meal in a few seconds. Then I found that Tang Zi had not eaten at all, and her tears kept dripping into the bowl in front of her.

"Eat it, you must eat it." I said to her softly, "How about I feed you?"

She shook her head and slowly ate from the bowl. However, when she had just finished eating half of the poached egg, she put down the spoon in her hand, and then went to scratch her legs, her body also twisting.

"What's wrong?" I asked in surprise.

"My body feels so itchy." She said, and then she lifted up her sleeves. I immediately saw a big pimple appearing on her arm as white as snow, and the surrounding area of ​​the pimple was red. She started to scratch it.

How could this happen? This is an allergy. I was very surprised.

"My stomach hurts." She suddenly said again, immediately stood up and ran towards the toilet of the tea house.

I suddenly panicked and watched her run into the toilet in the corner of the teahouse.

The reason for my panic was not that I was worried about her allergies, because I knew that no matter how severe the allergic reaction to oral medication was, it would not be life-threatening. Now, the early symptoms of AIDS suddenly appeared in my mind: itching and diarrhea.

I sat there nervously, extremely scared and uneasy, could she really... (To be continued)


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