Chapter 177: Competitors
Speaking of famous doctors in Jiangnan, there are countless people who know how many, and Tan Yunxian is definitely not in the ranking.
But then again, when it comes to gynecology, Tan Yunxian is quite famous. After all, most of the Taishan Beidou in the medical field are not very good at gynecology. Any medicine is based on practice. In this era of self-taught medical practice, theoretical skills are explored by oneself based on some experience of predecessors, so only with practice can theories be produced.
Although Ye Chunqiu didn’t want to say that, the famous doctors in Jiangnan here are really rubbish. At least in Tan Yunxian’s opinion.
In this era when there are many taboos between men and women, is there any so-called famous doctor who can unscrupulously think about the physiological structure of women? Most of these people are soaked in pig cages. Even if there is a woman who needs to see you, okay, how about asking you what disease you have? Uh... Female patients are mostly shy, but some of the conditions are not easy to explain. They can only say something about stomachache, chest tightness, etc. Do she still want to tell you that she is swelling and her vagina is numb?
Okay, if you want to take your pulse, it doesn’t matter. Ordinary people treat the doctor, just call him Wangyin and Jieke? But do you, a male doctor, dare to touch the hands of a female family for a long time? Even if you really ask you to touch it, in order to avoid suspicion, you will quickly take the pulse and immediately shrink your hand. You can’t afford to hurt. After all, the men next to you must be staring at you, and you may use a kitchen knife to chop you at any time.
As for the lady in the boudoir, there is no need to mention it. Even if some diseases die of illness, they will not look for you.
However, Tan Yunxian had no obstacles. The experience she accumulated through countless clinical experiences was definitely a killer of famous doctors.
Zheng Jingzhong also heard about the name of the goddess doctor, but he had to look at Ye Chunqiu and said, "Then, please follow me to the back house."
Ye Chunqiu gave Ye Jing a wink and asked his father to wait for him here, so he followed Zheng Jingzhong to the back house obediently.
The back house was already full of people, and many maids looked helpless here. However, a doctor was already carrying a medicine box, panting, and bowing to Zheng Jingzhong. He was about forty years old and had a square scarf on his head. He was probably a scholar, so he was very respectful to the Grand Master.
I guess this is Dr. Zhang.
I guess I have a lot of tricks to come to the governor of the school to see a doctor.
He glanced at Ye Chunqiu. At first he thought he was a relative here, so he didn't care much, but when he entered the door, Zheng Jingzhong said, "Doctor Zhang, Chunqiu, you all come, take a closer look."
Dr. Zhang's body shook, and then quickly gave Ye Chunqiu an unhappy look.
As a genitalist in Hangzhou City, Dr. Zhang is one of the only remaining gynecologists. Although he will be ridiculed by others in this industry, Dr. Zhang is very real. After all, there are few gynecologists, and this industry is full of wealth.
It was originally a privilege to come to the governor's office to see a doctor. Even if you don't receive a medical fee, you can still win your signature, but Cheng Yaojin was killed halfway.
However, there was a painful ejaculation sound from inside. Doctor Zhang didn't care. He frowned and went in and asked the maid who was serving him: "Is the medicine I prescribed in the previous few days useless?"
The maid said, "It's used, but the lady got into rice porridge at noon and took a rest for a while. She went to the garden in the afternoon and it hurt a lot."
Dr. Zhang was a little panicked. The medicine was wrong? It was impossible. He stroked his beard awkwardly: "Oh, the imbalance of yin and yang is indeed a difficult disease. If there is any mistake, it may be repeated." Then he talked about careful care and other words.
Ye Chunqiu wanted to laugh when he listened, yin and yang were unbalanced? This is nonsense.
But of course he didn't think that Dr. Zhang was ignorant and could get here to see a doctor, so his level would definitely not be bad. However, as a gynecologist, he dare not explain the condition in detail. After all, you are a man and a woman, so no matter what disease you have or what privacy you are involved in, you are all perfunctory with the imbalance of yin and yang. This imbalance of yin and yang can roughly summarize dozens of causes.
Seeing the lady lying on the couch, her forehead was covered with cold sweat. Although she was covering the quilt, she could see that her body was curled up under the quilt and trembling. Grand Master Zheng's face was gloomy and he couldn't help but say, "Doctor Zhang, now that he is in such a condition, how should he relieve his cheeks?"
Dr. Zhang was not sure for a moment and couldn't help but weigh various methods of using medicine.
But at this time, Ye Chunqiu said, "Students can give it a try. But I beg the Grand Master to ask Dr. Zhang to go out."
Dr. Zhang was annoyed. What’s the reason? I always treat people, so why did I invite me out?
But at this time, Ye Chunqiu's tone was very confident, which made Zheng Jingzhong, who was as anxious as an ant in the hot pan, seize the life-saving straw, and had to say, "Doctor Zhang, please stay outside..."
Dr. Zhang hurriedly said, "Sir, this kid is young and has no hair on his mouth and is not a sure thing, and there is also..."
Zheng Jingzhong waved his hand at him.
Dr. Zhang had no choice but to quit.
When the door was closed, only Mrs. Zheng, Zheng Jingzhong, Ye Chunqiu and a female maid were left in the room.
Ye Chunqiu sat down, looked at the wife on the couch, and said, "My wife, Ye Chunqiu, the disciple of the disciple, is a student of the Grand Master."
We must first determine the identity. In this era, the teacher is like a father, and the teacher’s wife is similar to the mother.
Moreover, Ye Chunqiu is indeed young. In fact, Dr. Zhang said that he had no hair on his lips, which is actually an advantage for Ye Chunqiu.
Mrs. Zheng said quietly: "Yeah, yeah, hello..."
Zheng Jingzhong was so anxious that he stamped his feet. You should treat it, and he was squeaking his yarn.
Ye Chunqiu said, "The students may have several problems next, but it doesn't matter. In Chunqiu's eyes, the teacher's wife is my mother. Chunqiu has not had a mother since childhood, so he treats the teacher's wife as his mother."
Mrs. Zheng nodded again. She was getting more and more difficult and her belly was being sucked hard.
After he said that, he asked softly: "Where does the teacher's wife feel pain?"
"This..." Mrs. Zheng was not easy to speak. Although there was nothing wrong with Ye Chunqiu's age when asking such a thing, it was a bit embarrassing to answer.
Ye Chunqiu understood: "Is it so painful for the lower abdomen? Is it not healing after a long time?"
Mrs. Zheng nodded again.
Ye Chunqiu tried his best to make himself look like a child: "Did the pain worsen when walking in the room?"
"this……"
Zheng Jingzhong, who was standing by, couldn't care: "Yes."
Ye Chunqiu nodded, stood up, and said, "Students take the liberty, can they press the teacher's wife's abdomen?"
Uh...it's very difficult.
Mrs. Zheng was not easy to agree.
Zheng Jingzhong was holding his hands behind his back. His wife was over 40 years old and Chunqiu was not as old as his son. Now that he was sick, Ye Chunqiu was his own student again. It was not an exaggeration to say that he was half a son. What are the concerns about a little furry child?
Chapter completed!