CHAPTER XVI
(Girls' Literature)
There are so many people who come to see you. The woman of this earth. It's okay to have so many gynecological diseases to do. Toss yourself and toss the doctor.
It's not time to go to work yet. The door of Dr. Zhao Rencheng's office in the gynaecologist. Bustling. Overcrowded.
Dr. Chiu Yan Seng has always been well-known in the industry. Many patients come here. It's just that. I heard that Dr. Zhao recently came to his side with an assistant doctor. According to the hospital's publicity. There is a small background.
On time. Eight o'clock. Not a single point. A little bit. Xiao Tu slowly changed into a white robe in the doctor's locker room. Push open the door. Walk into the exam room with long legs.
A quarter of an hour ago had dutifully sat in place. Dr. Zhao, who has been preparing for medical treatment for a long time. Meet the nonchalant intern. The frown was already dissatisfied.
It's just that. Dr. Xiao sat across from him with an unchanged face and unaffected face.
The opening time has arrived. Patient by number. One by one, one by one. Female literature Dr. Shaw's computer. It's still slowly opening.γγ
The first patient was a middle-aged woman in her forties. The body is full of jewels. Sit down. The opening requires surgery.
Dr. Zhao calmly inquired about the other party's symptoms. Give your own opinion. Conservative treatment is advised.
But. The female patient was not only stubborn. And very much with their own ideas:
"Nope. Doctor. I know what you're saying. But. I'm just going to have surgery. β
Dr. Zhao, who is accustomed to seeing all kinds of patients. No more talking. He skillfully recorded the patient's condition on the computer. Then make a neat appointment for surgery. Submit your medical card and medical records to the other side. Take on the next patient.
There was no conversation between the two doctors. But. Dr. Xiao is already in the know. Take the medical card and medical record with one hand.
The middle-aged woman patient was replaced. Girl Literature sits in front of Dr. Shaw.
Swipe the card on the hospital system's machine. Xiao Tu's computer automatically appeared the list that Dr. Zhao had just issued. Saw. He slowly pulled out a stack of hospital papers from a nearby drawer. Pick up the pen slowly.
"You're really going to have to go under surgery." While drawing a gourd in the same way, fill in the hospitalization form. Follow the procedure. He spoke slowly to reconfirm.
"Yes. I believe in Dr. Zhao's level. The patient replied.
Dr. Chiu is in the local medical community. He is an expert in this area of surgery. It is said that the surgical scars after the surgery were performed by him very beautifully.
"Sub. Uterine fibroids are only five centimeters. Surgery can be done. "Dr. Xiao is still writing carefully." After surgery. There is still a 60 percent chance of recurrence. And. Your age. "Out of work ethic. Girls' literature is updated as soon as possible He reminded the other party.
Ordinary doctors like to write like dragons and phoenixes. Like a ghost drawing. He likes to write neatly. Because..
He has a lot of time anyway.
But. The patient waited a little impatiently. Interrupted him: "Doctor." Don't be alarmist. β
He was alarmist.
The corners of Shotu's lips. Slowly ascend and ascend.
The female patient had a poor tone. Still on the plate. "You doctors know. You are not women. Wait until you become a woman in your next life. Try it yourself. When the menstrual flow is as heavy as a flood. Let's see if you will persuade the patient to treat conservatively. β
The same thing about this one. She said to Dr. Zhao politely and categorically just now: "You don't have to tell me anything, just wait a few more years, just stop menstruation." Fibroids will automatically and slowly shrink. I'm going to have to cut it out anyway. Girls' literary talents are all over the place. If it recurs, it will be cut again. β
It's just outrageous.
Xiao Tu's pen began to get faster. I saw him quickly finish the hospitalization order. Smiling. Hand the list to the patient.
The female patient took the order satisfied. But. Only then did he glance at the hospitalization list. Her face changed dramatically: "Doctor." Why did the list be changed to sub. Hysterectomy. "Oh my God.
Xiao Tu looked puzzled: "You didn't say it just now. It's going to be a hundred. "He assured that there would be no recurrence.
Female patient collapsed.
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Ten o'clock in the morning.
"Dr. Shaw. Dr. Zhao doesn't seem to have prescribed so many medicines. Another female patient dressed like a white-collar beauty was puzzled.
Why does this intern doctor always do things according to the score? It's just a flow of people. As for prescribing a mountain of medicines to her.
"Economic conditions do not allow it." He asked slowly.
"Not really." The female patient puffed out her chest proudly.
Women have to be raised. If the doctor feels it is necessary to prescribe a drug worth thousands of dollars. She's also acceptable.
"It's only a dollar or two to buy a condom. Don't save so much in the future. "It's a big loss.
White-collar female patient planted.
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One morning. Dr. Zhao couldn't count the first time he looked at the other side with cold eyes.
"Dr. Shaw. In a few more days. You're on your own. Zhao Rencheng reminded him in a slightly cold voice.
"Yes." He knows. He's been working for a month. Just bear with me. No longer have to listen to the "leader" every day.
"I can endure it for a few more days. Don't continue to treat my patients like monkeys. May I. Zhao Rencheng was already extremely displeased.
Took Dr. Xiao for a month. He had a headache for a month. Fortunately. He is about to be released from prison.
I listened to Dr. Zhao's "lecture" again. Xiao Tu's fine eyes narrowed slightly. Ultimately. He just bowed his head arrogantly towards Dr. Zhao. "Rest assured. I know how to be measured. There is also a work ethic. "Although I can't do it, I love it. But. He didn't do anything excessive.
Zhao Rencheng was speechless for a moment.
Anyway. He and Dr. Xiao just don't get along. Everyone's attitude and concept of work are too different. It's hard to communicate.
Another female patient came in. Zhao Rencheng saw the comer clearly. He frowned slightly.
"Dr. Zhao." The young female patient sat down with a smile. A nymphomaniac look.
"Miss Zhang. Excuse me. This time, where is it uncomfortable? Zhao Rencheng's face was calm.
"It's a little itchy down there." The young female patient told him shyly.
"There was a tingling sensation." Zhao Rencheng asked seriously.
"A little bit once in a while." Do not wait for a doctor's diagnosis. The young female patient's peach blossom eyes blinked. "Dr. Zhao. Do a gynecological exam for me. β
This is the case according to the normal process.
Zhao Rencheng opened the order. But he handed it to the other side: "Doctor Xiao." You go. β
He goes. Xiao Tu's eyes sank.
NNDγ This female patient came. He felt that the other party's whole body was full of fox smell. He almost sneezed.
"You should have learned to be independent." Zhao Rencheng replied calmly.
In the past, he did gynecological examinations. Dr. Xiao only watched coldly. Never ask for learning. And sometimes they don't even want to get up. Girls' literature is the first to update such an attitude. How to be a good doctor.
Xiao Tu looked serious. Slowly stood up.
"Dr. Zhao. People only need you. "Young female patients don't follow. Stamped his foot. But. She just turned around. Eyes lit up. Suddenly the heart was full of red.
Oh, my God.
Originally, I thought Dr. Zhao was the most handsome obstetrician and gynecologist she had ever seen. But this little doctor in front of him. Junya's outstanding appearance. Let her not even blink.
"Doctor. Sorry for your help. The young female patient said shyly again.
Xiao Tu took the gynecological examination form with a blank face.
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"Next." Wait for Dr. Xiao to take the patient into the gynecology room. Zhao Rencheng pressed the button. Notify the next patient that they can come in.
The door to the office. Pushed away.
"Dr. Zhao. Girls' Literature" heard that familiar soft sweet voice. Zhao Rencheng instinctively raised his eyes.
And then. I was stunned for a moment.
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Changed clothes in the morning. Wei Wei rushed to Maria Maternity Hospital.
The environment in private hospitals is always much better than in public hospitals. As soon as you enter the door. There were a few little girls in pink nurse uniforms standing at the medical guidance desk.
"Hello. Come in. β
"You go. You're looking for Room X. Please go up to the third floor of the elevator. Turn right to the Xth room. "Miss Doctors. It's almost the same as their flight attendants. The words are gentle. Attentive service. If you meet a patient in need. They will even take you to the office in person.
Bunny also works here. The laboratory is also a borough district. But he was smart enough not to catch up with him during working hours.
She took the elevator directly to the third floor.
On the inner wall of the elevator is a large poster of the hospital's star doctor, which is exactly the same as the one downstairs.
Wei Wei smiled. Staring at that familiar, calm face.
She's not going to give up.
"Ding-dong." Take a deep breath. She stepped out of the elevator. I just happened to be careless and didn't see the other side of the elevator on the inner wall. Another poster without a photo.
Obstetricians and gynecologists are invited to our hospital. American John. Hopkins University School of Medicine studies Zodiac Chart doctors. Formal reception will be made soon.
The third floor is the gynecology outpatient area. It's different from the cold silence of other clinics. The entrance to Dr. Zhao's office is full of people.
In this hospital. Against such a formidable opponent. Other gynecologists are not competitive at all.
After waiting for more than two hours. Finally, it was the only number that came to pass.
See the prompt on the screen. Wei Wei took another deep breath. A calm smile appeared on his face.
"Dr. Zhao."
See her at this time. Dr. Zhao was stunned. It's only for a few seconds. He had come back to his senses.
"Hello. Excuse me, where is it uncomfortable. His expression was mild. Just like a patient meeting for the first time.
"Chest...... It's a little uncomfortable...... "even if it's hard to speak." But I still said it.
"What an uncomfortable method." As a doctor. He asked again.
"This month's one is coming. The chest is very swollen. It ......hurts all the time," he told himself. There's nothing to be embarrassed about. She just happened to choose a male doctor.
"Was it like this before?" He asked politely.
"I used to have occasional pains. But this month it hurts so badly......" only one replied truthfully.
She felt a little embarrassed. It's just that. She had a strong intuition. If she doesn't take the initiative. There is no more drama between her and Zhao Rencheng.
Maybe. Wait a while. She could ask him to lunch with a natural face.
"You unfasten your bra. The clothes are lifted up. I'll touch your chest. Zhao Rencheng calmly explained.
Ahh
Wei Wei was completely stupid.
It's not supposed to be a milk. Room B ultrasound. Is the doctor just watching the film? . .
Seeing her look unacceptable.
"I'll have to palpate your breasts. The degree of atrial pain. as well as milk. Whether the head is depressed or discharged. Milk. There is no lump in the room. ** Whether the position is consistent. The color has not changed. He calmly explained the next examination items.
Ahh
But he was completely shocked.
She, she, her.
"Miss Zhu. Please unfasten your bra. Lift up your clothes. He frowned. Don't want to waste too much time.
But the throat is the throat. After understanding that this is a necessary step for the check. She had a strong urge. I want to get up and run away right away.
But. If she does. It must be despised.
He is a doctor. Surely the most disgusted with such patients.
She swallowed her throat again.
Right now. But what to do is good.
Hesitating, struggling.
Moment.
She, she, she should give her future husband benefits in advance.
It's a good thing to think about it. Only gritted his teeth. Finally, he reached into the inside of his clothes with his backhand. "Click" is a small sound. Unbutton your bra. Feng Ting's ** was released suddenly. And then. She lifted up her clothes little by little.
Zhao Rencheng leaned over with a calm face.