He'd seen the kind of stretch marks that were dense all over the lower abdomen, dark red in color, and looked goosebumps.

"The lines on my stomach appeared when I was pregnant with Miaomiao."

Now that Li Xiuli had seen her stretch marks, Sister Zeng simply explained.

"How great it is for you to be mothers!"

Li Xiuli turned his head and looked at Miao Miao, who was already asleep, "It is said that women have to pay too much in order to give birth to children, and their bodies are out of shape, and they have changed from girls to aunts!"

"Hmm." Sister Zeng nodded silently.

Actually, she still has a little bit of joy.

The woman is pregnant, her figure is out of shape, and she becomes an aunt.

For her, there are just three more stretch marks, and her figure seems to be much better than before she gave birth to Miao Miao.

"Without further ado, let's get started!"

Li Xiuli held an alcohol cotton ball in one hand and an acupuncture needle in the other.

Acupuncture for dysmenorrhea needs to distinguish between real and deficient symptoms.

Sister Zeng's situation is a typical deficiency disease.

Deficiency is treated by regulating qi and blood, and warming and nourishing Chongren.

The meridians are dominated by Ren meridians, Zu Yang Ming, and Zu Tai Yin.

Ren pulse is one of the eight veins of the Qi meridian, which has the role of overseeing and overseeing the yin meridian and pulse qi of the whole body, and is the "sea of yin veins".

It is recorded in the "Book of Difficulties", "Those who let the pulse start from the middle pole, above the hair, follow the abdomen, go up to Guan Yuan, and reach the throat." "

Literally, it starts at the lower abdomen and goes up to the throat.

Therefore, the Ren pulse passes directly through the uterus (uterus) and is the first meridian to regulate menstruation and relieve pain.

Take Guan Yuan in the Ren vein as the main acupoint, which can nourish the liver and kidneys, and warm Yang Chongren.

After disinfecting the entire lower abdomen, he holds the needle in one hand.

Shout!

A burst of wind sounded, and Li Xiuli dropped a needle out of his hand.

The millineedle shot out like a bow and arrow, shooting towards Guan Yuan's acupoint.

"Ahh

A feeling of current numbness surged instantly, and then, this feeling disappeared, and instead there was a feeling of heat flow, warm ......

"Does it hurt?"

Hearing this, Sister Zeng's cheeks turned crimson again, and she was surprised that she could only cover her left and right cheeks with palms on both sides, "Woo..."

She was embarrassed to say, in fact, this feeling hurt a little at first, but it didn't last long, I was afraid that it would not be a second, and then it didn't hurt anymore, and it was even a little comfortable.

"Do you feel that the air flow below is suddenly a lot smoother, and the depressed air flow in your heart has dissipated a lot?"

"Uh-huh. Dr. Lee, how do you know?"

"I'm an acupuncturist, and I can see this situation a lot, and I can see it at a glance." Li Xiuli explained with a grin.

In fact, this is the first time that he has treated dysmenorrhea with traditional Chinese medicine.

Before he got the intermediate acupuncture skills, he didn't know that he would feel this way, and he hadn't even seen acupuncture to treat menstrual cramps.

Since getting the system, it's not a big deal.

I don't know where to get a wealth of theoretical and practical experience, which makes him full of confidence.

The intermediate acupuncture skill is so powerful, if it is advanced and expert, wouldn't it be against the sky?!!

Li Xiuli didn't dare to think about it, as long as his system didn't go down, sooner or later he would have the opportunity to brush up on advanced acupuncture skills, and it would not be too late to explore it carefully at that time.

Nowadays, I still have to hurry up to do acupuncture, so that I can go home to eat and run a motorcycle.

Sister Zeng continued to stroke her face, knowing that she had asked such a stupid question, "Well, Dr. Li is a doctor, so naturally he knows this feeling."

Li Xiuli put away his smile and became serious.

Four inches below the belly button, three inches next to the anterior midline, two acupuncture points were found.

Shout!

Use both hands together and shoot two millistitches at the same time.

"Ahh

Another pang of swelling pain. Sister Zeng hurriedly contracted her legs, but in the next second,

The feeling was gone, and her legs softened, "That feeling just now, it's so swollen!"

"Don't be afraid, those two acupuncture points are like this."

The acupuncture point just taken is one of the strange acupoints outside the meridian - the uterine acupoint.

As the name suggests, it can treat almost all gynecological diseases, let alone menstrual cramps.

At this time, if Sister Zeng saw Li Xiuli inserting needles with both hands at the same time, her eyes would definitely widen, as if she was watching acrobatics.

Casting Xiao Li's flying needle with both hands at the same time is the result of his recent hard work.

This kind of acupuncture skill is an invisible priceless treasure, and he must fully develop this skill, and when the opportunity comes, he can apply for the specialty and expertise of the relevant department.

However, that's all for later, let's find a way to surpass Kuang Li in business at the moment!

He is a pragmatic person who will not set his goals too high, and gradual progress is the king.

Next is Zusanli, Sanyinjiao.

There are not many acupuncture points, the focus is on specialization!

Click!

The sound of a lighter appeared.

Sister Zeng slowly moved her palm away and turned her head to look at Li Xiuli's back on the side.

When she first entered the acupuncture department, she smelled a slight smell of wormwood.

It doesn't smell bad, but it doesn't smell good either.

She herself doesn't like this smell very much, and her nose is a little choking.

But now, the smell is obviously aggravated a lot.

"Dr. Li, what are you doing?"

She could only see Li Xiuli's back, but she didn't know what he was doing.

"I'm ordering moxa sticks for you."

Li Xiuli continued to fiddle with the moxa sticks, did not look back, but replied softly.

Moxa sticks are long strips and cylindrical items made by mixing drugs such as mugwort and wormwood and wrapping them in paper.

She had heard of moxibustion, but she never dared to try it.

When she was in school, she experienced in school that the taste of disinfection with the smoke and dust after burning mugwort leaves could almost choke a person to death.

As for doing moxibustion at home, she shuddered when she thought about it.

Therefore, even though she knew that moxibustion was beneficial to her body, she did not think about doing moxibustion herself.

"Don't be afraid!"

Li Xiuli turned around, holding a curved plate in his hand.

On the curved plate, place smoking moxa sticks.

"Hmm."

The most painful acupuncture has been experienced, and she has no fear of the next moxibustion.

The weight of the moxa sticks, which are about four meters long, is gently placed on the handle of the needle, and the weight of the moxa sticks distorts the straight needle, like a wheat field blown by a strong wind.

Guan Yuan, bilateral uterine acupoints, and bilateral Zusanli acupuncture points, each acupuncture point has a short moxa stick.

After the moxibustion is done, the next step is the waiting link.

"Good smoke!"

Miao Miao suddenly shrunk her nose, she muttered quietly, and her eyes were always closed.

At this time, the entire third consultation room, even if the range hood has been turned on, is filled with thick smoke.

"Wow!"

Miao Miao suddenly got up and looked at the smoky consultation room, and she was stunned for a while.

"Mom!" The corners of her mouth twitched, and she was about to cry.

"Miao Miao, don't be afraid, mom is right next to you!"

Miao Miao followed the voice and saw Sister Zeng on the opposite treatment bed, "Mom, I'm afraid!"

"Miao Miao, don't be afraid, the big brother is also here."

Li Xiuli walked up to Miao Miao and made a gesture of reaching out.

"Big brother!"

I don't know where Miao Miao's trust comes from, but after confirming that it was Li Xiuli, she jumped forward and jumped into Li Xiuli's arms.

Li Xiuli was holding Miao Miao, with a smile on his face, "Miao Miao, I'll take you out, there's some smoke here!"

"Okay." Miao Miao nodded again and again.

"Sister Zeng, me

Just take Miao Miao out first, we are in the corridor, if you feel uncomfortable, just shout, I can hear you."

"Trouble Dr. Lee!"

Walking out of the third consultation room, Li Xiuli inhaled a handful of fresh air.

The old-fashioned houses have been transformed into treatment areas, and there are many hidden dangers after all.

For example, in the third clinic now, there is only one smoke machine that seems to be useful but is actually useless, and it is useless!

In the whole consultation room, the low visibility is terrible, Miao Miao is not frightened, that is strange!

"Big brother, the place where you live is in tatters, aren't you afraid?"

Li Xiuli had already gently placed Miao Miao on the ground and let her run around.

"I can't help it, that's what our hospital looks like."

"Then you're not going to build a new house?"

"Build it again! It's been built for years!"

Li Xiuli was a little angry.

Isn't it too pediatric to talk to a talented child about the construction of a new hospital?

"Miao Miao, can my big brother tell you a story?"

If you don't want to talk about the hospital with a child, it's better to make up a random story to fool around, or it won't be long before Sister Zeng finishes getting the needle, and he can get off work.

"Storytelling, I love to listen to stories!"

"Yes!"

Li Xiuli smiled. "I'll tell you a story about a tortoise and a hare race!"

"No, no, I've heard this story a long time ago!"

Li Xiuli was stunned, he had heard it, and he could only change the story, "What about the story of SpongeBob SquarePants?"

"Don't, don't, I've read SpongeBob SquarePants!"

"Shall I tell you the story of the gourd baby saving grandpa?"

"Good!"

Li Xiuli let out a sigh of relief, and finally found a fresh story that Miao Miao hadn't heard!

A vine began to come to his mind, and there were seven melons on the vine, each of which was a different color......

"Once upon a time there was a mountain, and there was a temple in the mountain, and there was a vine in front of it......

Miao Miao listened carefully to the fresh gourd baby story.

Sister Zeng, who was lying in the third consultation room, heard the conversation between the two, a satisfied smile appeared on her face, and she muttered softly, "Miao Miao is not so intimate in front of her father......

She had in her mind the man with a stout figure and a scar on his face.

The last time he came home, it seemed like a week ago!

Thinking about it, tears welled up in the corners of her eyes, and she didn't know if it was the smoke or something else.

.......

"End of story!"

After Hu made up an incomplete story, Li Xiuli slapped his palms, "Miao Miao, you just stand here, I'll go in and help your mother pull the needle."

"The story told by the big brother is not good, I want to change it!"

Miao Miao grabbed the corner of Li Xiuli's white coat and didn't let the latter leave.

"Miao Miao, don't make trouble!"

Sister Zeng in the consultation room shouted softly.

After Miao Miao was scolded by her mother, she obediently obeyed. She reluctantly put down her hands, and her eyes always fell on Li Xiuli.

After entering the third consultation room, Li Xiuli smiled and said, "Sister Zeng, your Miao Miao is so enthusiastic, it seems that she also likes to pester her father!"

Hearing this, Sister Zeng, who was still smiling just now, suddenly froze, and she chose to be silent.

Li Xiuli, who discovered the abnormality, didn't say anything more, he is not an outsider to participate in these things.

After pulling out all the acupuncture needles, Sister Zeng slowly got up, and there was no smile on her face, only a faint sadness.

"Dr. Li, how much does my acupuncture cost this time?"

"One hundred."

"Then I'll transfer it to you!"

Sister Zeng picked up her hand

machine, ready for WeChat transfer.

I saw a hand suddenly appear in front of her, startling her, and when she looked up and saw Li Xiuli's serious face, she suddenly remembered that Dr. Li had told her just now that she had to pay the money in the hospital.

"Trouble Dr. Lee to issue the ticket."

"Hmm. You wait here, I'll add your acupuncture fees."

After opening the treatment fees for Miao Miao and Sister Zeng, Li Xiuli watched the two leave, and before leaving, he specially explained that he must take pictures of the invoices of the two and send them to himself.

During this time, the rumors are tight, and if it is not possible that this matter will be known by others today, in case it is misunderstood as charging privately, his good future will be over.

Keeping oneself clean is the professional ethics of being a doctor.

Bite!

Sister Zeng sent two photos, one is Sister Zeng's acupuncture fee invoice, and the other is Miao Miao's pediatric massage fee invoice.

Clicking on the picture to save the phone, Li Xiuli deleted the chat history of the two again.

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Riding a brand-new motorcycle, Li Xiuli returned home.

When I entered the house, I saw that it was already half past seven in the evening.

I hurriedly ate some dinner, said hello to my parents, and went down to the first floor, ready to go to the motorcycle.

Li Zhengfen came back early today, the two were lying on the sofa together, and the TV played Mango Channel's recent hot romance drama.

"This kid is too sensible, it's already past eight o'clock, and he has to go out to run a motorcycle." Li Zhengfen looked at her husband and said with a little worry.

"Hmm. Xiuli has been more sensible than his younger brother since he was a child, and when such a big thing happened at home, he also took out 10,000 yuan or 20,000 yuan, and gave me a few thousand yuan on the first of this month."

There is not much money, but as a parent, I know that my son who has been working for three years can take out a little more or less after the family is in difficulty, and I am somewhat relieved.

"Yes! His younger brother is still in college, but he has to spend thousands of yuan a month on living expenses, and now the sports car is not enough to make ends meet, and it is not a long-term solution!" Li Zhengfen looked worried and said helplessly.

"How much money do you owe at home?"

Li Jintang didn't care about the money, he only knew how much money his family still owed.

"Four hundred and ninety-thousand!"

"Oh!" Li Jintang bowed his head.

In the past, 490,000 yuan was not too much, not too little, and you could save 70,000 or 80,000 yuan a year in a minibus, and it would be paid off in a few years.

But now the world has changed, and a series of factors such as online car-hailing, private cars, urbanization, etc., have led to not many passengers taking the minibus.

"Why don't we sell the car?"

Li Jintang, who was already emaciated, suggested to his son Li Zhengfen.

"Sold?" Hearing this, Li Xiufen was a little angry, she glared at Li Jintang and scolded: "Do the two of us have pensions, and the money from the sports car can at least earn a little living expenses, if we sell it, what will we eat in the future?"

Li Jintang was silent.

If the car is sold, it will be sold for about 100,000 yuan, which is not worth much.

Now that he has a young son who is in college to provide, how dare Li Zhengfen do such a bold thing.

"Alas!"

Li Jintang sighed.

He was fed up with this minibus, and if his family didn't owe money, he gritted his teeth and sold the car to relieve his anger.

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Li Xiuli was driving on the road, not knowing what his parents had just talked about.

What he wants to do now is to make more money.

A third of the month has passed, and there have been three hospitalizations and several outpatient visits. If you continue to maintain this level, managing six inpatients and more than 10 outpatients a month, then you will be paid next month, and your performance should be able to break through the 3,000 mark.

There are also more than 100 consultations on the cloud hospital app in the past few days, although there are not many, but a good sign.

have to

said that the cloud hospital, private WeChat public account, hospital public account, and WeChat circle of friends have indeed played a certain role in blending and publicizing each other.

Before I knew it, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening.

It was too late to go out tonight, only running for more than two hours, less than three hours.

He looked to his right and looked up at a residential building in the distance.

On the fourth floor, the white lights are still on, indicating that the owner is at home.

Over there, it is Sun Miaomiao's residence.

He smiled as he thought about the story of a few days ago.

Sun Miaomiao invited Li Xiuli, who was not qualified for consultation, for the first time, and risked being scolded by Li Qing's former doctor in charge, Tan Hong, to fully support herself.

I just don't know if she is still working alone now.

In her case, if she is canceled from a separate shift, nine times out of ten she will follow Tan Hong.

It doesn't matter how many patients Tan Hong has, what matters is that the two of them go to work together, Li Xiuli always feels that Tan Hong's mind is not pure.

The motorcycle was parked in an extremely hidden location in the community, with a large lock and an electronic lock, and two small bags in his hand.

In these years, I don't stop in a good position, and maybe the new motorcycle will be ridden by someone else.

This community is not a Mingyue community, there is no monitoring, and there is no sturdy tall and tall security community patrol, and some are just an old man at the door who can recommend the treatment of cervical spondylosis or presbyopia.

Carrying two small bags, Li Xiuli took out his mobile phone and found Sun Miaomiao's avatar.

I haven't chatted for a few days, and this girl won't take the initiative to find herself.

She is cold and doesn't like to laugh, but once she is enthusiastic, she is a proper.

'Is it there?' "

A standard otaku greeting came out.

Hexagonal Pavilion Community, a residential building, the fourth floor.

Sun Miaomiao had just finished practicing yoga, she was covered in sweat, put away her yoga mat, and heard the WeChat prompt on her mobile phone.

The phone was on the couch next to her, and she saw the message with her head slightly down.

"Fool!"

She learned from Xiao Liu to roll her eyes and complain.

She had seen too many of such stunned opening remarks, if it weren't for Li Xiuli, she would have to wait until after taking a shower before lazily replying: 'What are you doing?' "

Or, just ignore it.