Chapter 227 Those Things

Clinic.

Huang Su took off the down jacket and picked up his own white coat from the hanger to put it on the location of the doctor.

Place the pulse pillow on the table and prepare for the day of the clinic.

On that day, I stared at Huang Su, and wanted to stop hesitating for a long time, and finally determined to say, "Director, what you said yesterday, we have considered it."

"Oh, what do you think?"

Huang Su did not expect that the two considered so fast, and they were curious about the decision of the two.

That Ri Song said yesterday to Director Bayin, and then described it from Huang Su again.

"Director, so I want to go to the Department of Oncology."

"Do you think?"

"Director, I think!"

"Since you have made a choice, I will say a few more words. Don't think that when you enter the oncology department, you will feel that you don't have much to learn, and you can relax your requirements. A good TCM tumor expert.

If you have the patience and hard work, Professor Sun, you have also seen it. She has achieved today's achievements because of her hard work for thirty years.

Entrust your life to your patient. "

Huang Su's heart was very unexpected for the choice of pine that day. In fact, he was more optimistic about He Hui.

Because He Hui is more serious and can resist the loneliness.

After listening to Huang Su's words, that day, he lowered his head and meditated silently.

Just when Huang Su and Nigong were talking, the Corridor of the Chinese Medicine Department was full of patients waiting for medical treatment.

The head of the two young girls, at first glance, was a college student who went home for winter vacation.

"Lin Lin, how do you feel now?"

A girl wearing a red down jacket was concerned about Lin Lin's situation on her face.

At this time, Lin Lin covered her belly with both hands, her face was very painful, her forehead was covered with fine sweat beads, but she shook her head weakly.

The red down jacket girl continued to worry about asking: "Lin Lin, do you not take the medicine prescribed by the doctor?"

Linlin endured the pain and gave a glance at the red girl, as if thinking of something, her face could not help but red.

"Jiajia, you have to be embarrassed, when I have a stomach pain, when I take the medicine out and eat it, I have seen it by my mother, and I thought I was bad."

"You didn't explain to your mother, is the contraceptive pill to relieve dysmenorrhea?"

When talking, Jiajia's face was smiling, and she could also imagine the embarrassment when her good friend was caught by her mother.

"I explained that my mother wouldn't let me eat anymore. It would affect the future fertility when eating too much, and let Chinese medicine come. I really can't stand the pain. Let you come with me today."

Lin Lin said that she had a eyes at the tightly closed Chinese medicine department.

Ibuprofen entered the Chinese market in 1991. It has not been fully pushed away in 2001. The western medicine treatment of dysmenorrhea is mainly based on contraceptives and prostate inhibitors.

Of course, women do not eat ibuprofen when they have dysmenorrhea, but only act as analgesic agents. They use paralyzed nerves to make the brain feel pain, but the physical evidence that causes pain is still.

"Who is Zhang Lin, come in!"

The time for consultation is here. As usual, Huang Su is used to let the pine go out to call the patient in.

"I am Zhang Lin!"

Zhang Lin covered her stomach in one hand, and lifted her right hand with pain.

On that day, I glanced at Zhang Lin's painfulness, and said to Jiajia: "Help your friends in."

Jiajia helped Zhang Lin's opposite to the opposite Huang Su.

Two young female college students, when they saw the young and clean Huang Su, they couldn't help but shy.

Telling such a young male doctor to tell his private things, it is really embarrassing and shy.

Jiajia approached Zhang Lin's ear and said: "Lin Lin, don't your mother say that Director Huang of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine is not very powerful, even the tumor can be treated, how can it be so young, will it not be our wrong number."

Can't Zhang Lin open, Jiajia tentatively asked: "Are you Dr. Huang?"

"I am Dr. Huang."

When I knew that the young doctor in front of me was really Dr. Huang in the mother's mouth, Zhang Lin lowered her head and lowered her head silently without talking.

Everyone knows that you ca n’t taboo diseases and doctors, but it ’s really a privacy disease, and how many people really do n’t estimate.

When I saw a good friend twisted, Jiajia said for her friend: "Dr. Huang, Lin Lin started pain every two or three days. Once in our university dormitory, he still passed by pain.

The hospital prescribed Lin Lin for contraceptive pills for dysmenorrhea. Since taking contraceptives, although there are still dysmenorrhea, it is not as good as before. "

The principle of contraceptive treatment of dysmenorrhea is to inhibit estrogen in the body. As for whether it will affect fertility in the future, Western medicine has professional skills, which is called adverse reactions after taking the medicine.

To understand the basic condition of the patient, Huang Suwang Xiang He Hui said: "The patient who dysmenorrhea will be asked by you."

When I saw Huang Su moved away, Jiajia questioned: "Dr. Huang, shouldn't Lin Lin show you?"

"Don't worry, dysmenorrhea is not a big problem, Dr. He's consultation is the same." Huang Su's eyes looked at Zhang Lin's continued explanation: "Besides, your friend is too nervous and shy when facing a male doctor's consultation.

Failure to the diagnosis of traditional Chinese medicine. "

"Tell me, what do you feel when you come through?"

After so long exercise, He Hui has no tension when the first diagnosis, and now he can naturally ask the patient's condition very naturally.

Sure enough, when Zhang Lin saw that the doctor replaced He Hui, she was not so shy and nervous, but when she answered the question, she still couldn't help but glance at Huang Su.

Seeing this, Huang Su also cooperated with turning his head very well to reduce Zhang Lin's tension.

Zhang Lin covered her stomach and said weakly: "Doctors, every time I came, I felt my lower abdomen was particularly cool, and I felt a kind of falling feeling.

A little relieved. "

Zhang Lin described this pain in traditional Chinese medicine, called cold pain.

Cold pain refers to local pain, and it is accompanied by the feeling of cold and cold. Because of the cold and evil resistance, it is empirical; the yang is insufficient, the internal organs, and the limb is lost to the warmth.

Women with dysmenorrhea can actually distinguish their dysmenorrhea evidence according to their pain.

Dyspnea or tingling is mostly dysmenorrhea of ​​qi stagnation and blood stasis; cold pain is mostly cold and cold dysmenorrhea in the yang deficiency and cold dampness.

Double deficiency dysmenorrhea.

He Hui continued to ask: "Usually, do you feel very cold when you touch your belly?"

Zhang Lin thought for a while: "Dr. He, I really never noticed what you said."

"How can your young girls be so careless about their bodies? In the future, pay more attention to such things." He Hui reminded him with a little complaint, and then looked at Jiajia: "Help your friends,

Lie on the bed, let me check it. "

After several opposite consultations, He Hui's tone is more and more like a doctor.

Zhang Lin lay on the bed with the help of Jiajia.

He Hui picked up Zhang Lin's clothes, revealing his belly with his hand Zhang Lin's abdomen, and felt cold, without any body temperature.

"Okay, get up!"

He Hui put down Zhang Lin's clothes and sat back.

Touching the temperature of the abdomen is the easiest way to determine whether the patient is a cold dysmenorrhea. If the abdomen is cold and there is no temperature, it means that you are the cold.

Of course, this method of examination can also be used to check the physique of yang deficiency.

"Stretch out your hand, do I diagnose the lower pulse?"

Zhang Lin gently put her hand on the pulse diagnosis. He Hui's three fingers were put on Zhang Lin's wrist, and she felt that Zhang Lin's pulse was empty and false.

For a while, the clinic suddenly became quiet, only the ticking sound of the second hand on the wall.

After more than ten minutes, He Hui took a long breath after the diagnosis of both hands.

He Hui, who is somewhat complicated, is still a little difficult, so it takes more time and mind when diagnosis.

With retracted his hand, He Hui continued to ask: "In the period of the menstrual period, the menstrual blood was deep or light, is there any blood clot?"

Zhang Lin made a contemplative: "The color of menstrual blood is a bit lighter than normal blood, and occasionally there will be a small amount of blood blocks."

He Hui continued to ask: "In the menstrual period, do you have any feeling of waist and abdomen."

Zhang Lin didn't speak, but nodded silently.

He Hui made a moment of meditation, and continued to ask: "Do you usually have dizziness and fatigue, and the stool is sparse?"

After listening to the problems raised by He Hui, Zhang Lin's eyes suddenly brightened, and she nodded quickly.

Jiajia next to him also looked at He Hui with surprise, and asked curiously: "Dr. He, you are too powerful, you can know Lin Lin's condition, you know that Lin Lin only needs to drink cold drinks or eat something

Fruit is having a stomach. It is useless to take a lot of drugs that improve the intestines. "

"There is nothing to do. The patient's physical problems can appear in the pulse." He Hui explained very blandly and continued: "Stretch out his tongue, let's look at the tongue coating."

Zhang Lin opened her mouth and spit out her tongue.
To be continued...