Chapter 261: Drug Addiction
It's hard to guess what this woman is thinking.
"Is the stomach pain still serious?" Fang Ming asked.
"It's not too serious, but I have a headache right now, very painful." Qiu Ping's eyes are super big, with a small face and big eyes that are as distressing as the two-dimensional characters.
"Headache? Didn't sleep well? ”
"Possibly, I still want some painkillers."
After Qiu Ping finished speaking, Fang Ming felt angry in his heart, and when he heard the three words painkiller, Fang Ming felt uncomfortable, as if this medicine had become a knife, a knife that cut the heart of an innocent girl.
And this knife turned out to be handed out by his own hands.
"Have you eaten all those painkillers? Didn't take medicine for a headache this time? ”
"After eating, it's better, but I'm done eating, and I sometimes have to take it when I have menstrual cramps, so painkillers are almost everything to me."
Fang Ming looked at Qiu Ping's face, wearing peach-colored makeup, and couldn't see what the real situation was at all.
"Do you want to get another check-up and see what's going on with the headache?" Is it the forehead or the temples or where? Throbbing or persistent pain? ”
Qiu Ping hesitated for a moment and said, "It's here." She pressed her hand behind her right ear and turned her head slightly so that Fang Ming could see more clearly.
"It's here, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts for a long time, then it doesn't hurt anymore, and then it starts to hurt again after a while."
Qiu Ping was very serious when he spoke, as if it was really hurting.
But Fang Ming couldn't believe her, the trust suddenly disappeared, a doctor didn't believe the patient's description of his condition, how to see a doctor.
Fang Ming was a little troubled.
Shen Zifeng, who was sitting facing Fang Ming, was at a loss when he saw Fang Ming for the first time. I thought to myself, maybe I was too tired from the night shift the day before, and I should go back early to rest.
"Otherwise, I'll do it."
Shen Zifeng said softly.
Fang Ming shook his hand, "It's okay, or your proposal is good." ”
Shen Zifeng blinked his mung bean eyes and thought to himself, "My proposal is good?" What am I proposing? ”
Before Shen Zifeng could figure it out, Fang Ming had already taken Qiu Ping's medical insurance card and medical record book in his hand, "Let's go, you come with me." ”
Fang Ming said and stood up and walked towards the door, Shen Zifeng really wanted to see what was going on, but he had no choice but to come in with a patient, so he could only take care of the patient's needs first.
Qiu Ping followed Fang Ming all the way from the second floor to the fifth floor, and when he reached the fifth floor, Qiu Ping couldn't take a step, he only felt dizzy and weak.
"Are you alright?" Fang Ming asked.
"It's okay, it's nothing, probably a little tired."
Fang Ming thought to himself, it was obvious that he had shed too much blood, how could he not be tired, this headache might be mostly related to too much blood loss.
"Doctor Mu, one of my patients needs your help in diagnosing it."
When Fang Ming spoke, Mu Chun was immersed in it, and when he saw Fang Ming come in, followed by a girl who was about the same size as a primary school student, his heart tingled.
What's going on?
Before Mu Chun had time to think about it, Fang Ming pulled a chair for Qiu Ping to sit down, and began to introduce: "This is Doctor Mu Chun, this is the Department of Mind and Body, Doctor Mu will treat you next, you can tell Doctor Mu if there is anything uncomfortable." ”
"But why?" Qiu Ping looked dazed.
"Ah, because some of the pain can be physical and mental problems, not only physical diseases, but also related to emotions, tension or sadness, and these symptoms need to be treated by a psychosomatic doctor."
Fang Ming said that the head was the Tao, but Qiu Ping didn't seem to understand it.
Mu Chun reluctantly hid it in a drawer, looked at the medical insurance card in Fang Ming's hand, Fang Ming immediately understood what Mu Chun meant, "Doctor Mu, then trouble you, Qiu Ping is my old patient, take care of it, I'll ask the nurse to help you turn it over later." ”
The two of you said a word, and Qiu Ping became more and more confused.
After Fang Ming left, Mu Chun asked lazily, "Do you want to prescribe painkillers?" ”
"Huh? How do doctors know? Qiu Ping asked in surprise, "Did Doctor Fang Ming tell you about my condition?" ”
Mu Chun's expression was even more surprised than Qiu Ping's, "No, don't you have a wound on your wrist?" The gauze hasn't been removed yet, and this wound is very painful, and it hurts if you move it slightly. ”
As soon as Mu Chun said this, Qiu Ping immediately pinched his wrist with his other hand, and stretched the sleeves of his sweater a little, trying to cover the gauze on his wrist.
Could it be? Mu Chun's chest tingled again, and the feeling was stronger than before, could it be that the warning happened again?
Mu Chun stared at Qiu Ping, the two huge eyes on Qiu Ping's face were like two broken flashlight bulbs.
Ah, gaze into the abyss, gaze into the abyss.
Mu Chun cheered himself up.
Unfortunately, the [Memory Gaze] function still hasn't been triggered.
Mu Chun complained a hundred times in his heart, what is the use of not being able to beat Bo's skills at all.
Forget it, it's better to rely on equipment than on yourself, after all, I'm a man with an IQ of 260.
Thinking of this, Mu Chun's spirit was a little more uplifted, and Qiu Ping still looked at Mu Chun with an innocent face as if to say, "People are here to ask for some painkillers." ”
"What's been uncomfortable lately? Is there anything uncomfortable in this half a year or a year? Mu Chun asked.
"If you don't sleep well, you won't be able to sleep at night, especially if you drink something like milk tea during the day, you won't be able to fall asleep, and there's nothing else special."
Mu Chun stood up and opened the refrigerator and poured Qiu Ping a glass of milk.
"Why don't you heat it up, it's a little cold."
Mu Chun said with concern.
"Well, it's okay to be good."
"What do you do? Will you work late and then lose sleep? ”
"No, I usually work as a graphic model, and I usually work until eight o'clock in the evening, and if I do it earlier, it will look like five o'clock, depending on how much I shoot that day."
Qiu Ping explained slowly.
"Is it similar to the kind of clothing models on Tao Bao, I heard that those models are very hard, some have to change clothes 50 times a day, change the style according to different clothing styles, makeup, makeup removal, more than a dozen times a day, this job is not easy."
Mu Chun explained seriously, the head was the Tao, the corners of Qiu Ping's mouth were slightly raised, and the two big eyes were slightly smaller, looking much gentler.
"No way, nothing else, I didn't study for a long time, after coming here, I could only follow a sister in my former hometown to shoot product advertisements, but I was quite smooth, especially in the millennium and last year, the income was not bad, but the income became unstable after the beginning of the year."
"Why is it suddenly unstable?"