I saw that the hcg and progesterone indicators were within the normal range of pregnancy, and there was also a B-ultrasound list, and the obvious fertilized egg had been implanted, but because the number of days of pregnancy was too small. Fetal buds and fetal heartbeats are not shown yet.

With the current level of medical care, Zhang Yang can't tell whether he is pregnant with a boy or a girl.

As for how Dr. An Min diagnosed Zhang Yang after taking the pulse, he also didn't know.

But since pregnancy can be diagnosed, it means that Chinese medicine does have a certain level.

In particular, many complex infertility conditions.

To see the level of a doctor, as long as you look at the number of patients who usually come to you, you can clearly show it.

Although there are many people who cheat on the road of doctors, the Putian department for the purpose of making money can occupy the entire street.

But what is deception and what is real medical skill can still be seen.

Indeed, these two couples who have been treating infertility for more than a decade should be congratulated.

It's not early, and the clinic is about to close, but Dr. Anmin's work is not over yet, and when I get home, I have to check all the medical records for today, if there is anything that is not in place, or there are some omissions.

The two of them had a tacit understanding and did not mention anything about warmth.

Whether it's a misunderstanding or any other reason. As long as it involves feelings, whether it is young men and women, or middle-aged and young people who have been severely beaten by society, they cannot calmly analyze, handle, and solve problems in this regard.

Dr. An Min recognizes Zhang Yang's medical skills, and Zhang Yang also recognizes Dr. An Min's traditional Chinese medicine.

Sympathy for each other, maybe that's how it manifests.

"Young people, whether it is Chinese medicine or Western medicine, there will always be places that cannot be touched when it comes to the treatment of diseases, if you still have the energy, come and learn Chinese medicine, I will teach you what I know without reservation..."

Dr. An Min is a true TCM practitioner, and now he no longer values the gateway view of TCM.

A black cat or a white cat that can catch mice is a good cat, and a real good medicine is a good medicine that can cure patients in traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine.

The two of them left each other's WeChat messages and agreed to help each other when they encountered difficult patients.

In fact, the issue of helping each other has been around in surgery for a long time.

To a large extent, the outpatient doctors in the hospital are very willing to make friends with some technical experts.

No one can guarantee that the doctors you make friends with will help you at a critical moment.

Zhang Yang declined Dr. An Min's offer to invite him to dinner at his home.

"I'm going to report to the emergency department of Vis Hospital tomorrow, and I'm going home to pack some necessary items, and we'll have time to get together again, so please don't bother me too much when the time comes. ”

Zhang Yang walked along the main road of the city, driving the Gaode map on the way home.

LF City is a beautiful city, with shops lining the roads and colorful LED lights around personalized billboards.

At the corner of the intersection ahead, beside the road are a few stalls built with tricycles.

Deep-fried stinky tofu, chicken cutlets, grilled squid, lamb skewers, grilled gluten, grilled sweet potatoes, popcorn, and a Tianjin pancake...

Although it seems that the sanitary conditions must not be up to par.

At this time, it was crowded with people eating snacks, and everyone was full of happy smiles on their faces.

Zhang Yang vaguely remembers that when he was a child, he and several orphans spent two or three days picking up the rags: cans, waste cartons, plastic bottles, etc.

There were a lot of them, and they were sold for more than a dozen yuan in the end.

A few dirty, patched and drooling orphans came to such a stall, each of them holding a skewer or two of stinky tofu and a skewer or two of grilled gluten, and they were very happy to eat.

In their eyes, such snacks can be regarded as delicacies from the mountains and seas.

Zhang Yang bought a few skewers of grilled gluten and a box of fried stinky tofu, which was very fragrant, and it still tasted like a child...

At this time, a few children in school uniforms came, looking thirteen or fourteen years old, the little girls were tall and thin, the corners of the little boys' mouths were still immature fluff, and everyone's bodies still did not open.

"Uncle, let's have 10 skewers of fish tofu and five handfuls of baked bean skin..."

A crumpled red hairy grandfather.

The little chubby dun is in for a treat.

A few junior high school students were playing around and making witty remarks.

"Yesterday I fought the demon spirit?"

"What's wrong? Caught skipping class by security guards? Reported being illegally detained?"

"What, there are dead people around me, four people died at once, that scene, scared people to death, and now I am still shivering when I say it. ”

A few junior high school students had long been surprised, and it seemed that the little boy had something else to say.

"Why don't you ignore me? You should ask me..."

"Ask what, it's nothing more than a demon spirit, I'm scared, four people around me have been killed, hurry up and save me, they are showing off their power around me, oh? Where am I? I'm in the grass in the middle of the King's Canyon..."

"I'll go, Greyhound you're so good, you're darker than the white dog, lighter than the black dog, do you say you like dark or light"

"I like to be tight~"

"I suspect you're driving, but I don't have proof. ”

"The evidence is conclusive, and I still suspect a fart. ”

A few people were fighting, pushing and shoving, so unhappy.

Suddenly, the tall, thin little girl seemed to have noticed a small black dot on the fish tofu.

"Look at the worms on this fish tofu, it's so disgusting~ I suddenly don't want to eat it. ”

"I look, I look, if it's really a bug, smash his stall. ”

Little Fat Dun'er walked over, took a piece of fish tofu, looked at it and looked at it, "Didn't you see anything?"

"You don't have good eyes, you look up and look at this fish tofu at the street lamp, you can definitely see it. ”

Little chubby Dun'er is not afraid of pranks, at most you poke this piece of fish tofu in my mouth, what else is fresh.

You like it, satisfy your tricky heart, and it's fun to help others.

Little Fat Dun'er thought of this, "It's really my eyes are not good, I look at this street lamp"

After speaking, the little chubby Dun'er held the fish tofu, opened his mouth wide, and held it with one hand above his head.

The little girl gave the others a look, which meant that her task was accomplished.

A few bad boys are also bad, and quietly came behind the little fat dun'er, and the two of them suddenly grabbed his hands. The other person directly slapped the fish tofu held in the little fat dun'er hand into his mouth.

There was a cheer from the crowd.

Fat people should be rectified.

Everyone was happy and laughing, hey, why didn't the fat man cough and swallow that fish tofu into his stomach? Boring.

Just when everyone was about to disperse in a hurry, they suddenly saw Xiao Chubby Dun'er, suddenly covering his neck with his hands, his face was red and his neck was thick, his eyes were wide, he seemed to be stuck with fish tofu.