When seeing a doctor, a doctor must protect the patient's privacy as much as possible to avoid secondary injury. This is the minimum professional ethics of a regular professional physician.

In this regard, Bian Mu performed particularly well.

Very early on, Bian Mu already knew that the disease has multiple harms to patients, especially for most women.

Therefore, as a professional physician, you must do your best to protect the personal privacy of your patients. This is also a sign of the progress of the times.

The pulse of the middle-aged female patient is very stable. Obviously, the female patient in front of her should have a relatively comfortable daily life.

"I have to look at the tongue coating!" After saying that, Bian Mu carefully looked at the female patient's tongue coating.

"Have you ever had any allergen tests done in the hospital? I mean all types of medical tests." Bian Mu asked casually while writing something down on the medical record.

"I've done it. I have to do it almost every one or two years. Alas! It's of no use. I still show symptoms when I should, but it doesn't seem to have any effect." The woman responded with a few words indifferently.

"Really? Can I ask? What line of work does your spouse work in?"

"The person who works at the Textile Research Institute is an industry that is directly related to the textile industry. He is a computer programmer and a coder. However, in terms of his usual workload, he is much more tired than the coders." He said. At this point, the woman's face showed a somewhat smug look inadvertently.

Bian Mu watched this scene clearly.

"Oh... the textile industry is in a difficult situation now! Your spouse must be very capable, so... does he usually go to the workshop? I mean the kind of workshop where there are groups of female textile workers."

"Every few days, about three days or so, he would go down to the workshop to look around. You have to know that the exquisite and colorful patterns in the workshop were created by him and his colleagues working overtime day and night. He He is usually very dedicated and often works overtime until late at night." When talking about her husband's profession and work, a somewhat proud look naturally appeared on the woman's face.

"Really? What kind of overtime is that? At work? Or at home working like lighting a lamp and boiling oil?" For some reason, Bian Mu kept asking for certain details. For this, the female patient gradually became a little disgusted. .

"It's all right. Sometimes I work overtime at work, and sometimes I just stay at home. What you said is true. Lighting a lamp and boiling oil... it's really like that." After saying this, the middle-aged female patient gradually relaxed her vigilance. .

"Then... the reason why I keep asking for some details is because of the principles of Chinese medicine. Please forgive me and try your best to cooperate. Don't worry, we doctors are actually not interested in your private life. I'm sorry, I'm a little bit The wording is inappropriate, which means that our focus is still different from yours. If any of the questions are wrong, please forgive me!" Bian Mu said it very politely.

"It doesn't matter! Since I'm asking you for consultation, I must trust you more! As long as it's not particularly embarrassing, just ask and I'll try my best to tell the truth." The middle-aged female patient seemed more and more reasonable.

"Then I'll just say it! I guess... your lover should work more overtime at work. There is really no other way, so you choose to work from home. I don't know if I am right?" Bian Mu smiled. said.

"Yes! As you expected, he has always been so dedicated. Sometimes, I really can't accept it! He has been here for so many years, not less than a few days, so...slowly, I get tired. Already." Bian Mu told the truth.

"Really? Then the relationship between you and your husband is pretty good. By the way, do you and your wife ever fight?"

"Fight?! How is that possible! We are on good terms, Doctor Bian! With all due respect, what do you want to know about, you might as well speak up!" After talking about this, the woman became a little impatient. In fact, she is quite smart. Bian Mu seemed to have noticed something. In order to cover her face, she involuntarily stabbed Bian Mu a few words.

"Since you are so frank, let me tell the truth! Judging from the pulse and the evolution of the condition shown on the tongue coating, I suspect that your lover is having an affair in their workplace. Of course, I dare to say this in front of you. , there must be some medical basis." Having said this, Bian Mu glanced at the woman with a calm expression.

Upon hearing this, the woman remained silent.

After a while, the woman suddenly shed a few tears silently.

At this time, Bian Mu's heart became clear.

However, he did not say anything, not for any other reason than to avoid causing trouble.

"I really didn't expect that my husband could be found out through the pulse signal even if he was messing around outside. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes today, I wouldn't have believed it even to death. Wow..." As she spoke, the woman gradually began to cry. Voice.

"Oh! This kind of thing is quite sensitive at any time. I am very relieved that you can be so honest when we meet for the first time. Don't worry, this disease is easy to cure. The key now is when to invite your lover over. I have to take his pulse." When he said this, Bian Mu behaved seriously, and there was no hint of joking in his words.

"Ah?! What's the point of this?" For a moment, the woman's head became a little big.

"This...how should I put it? It's just a matter of time and a half. My eloquence is limited and I really can't explain it clearly at the moment. Why don't you go back first and don't mention it to anyone about the treatment here. I'll think of a way. I'll make sure you recover in time. It's best...you don't have to fight for divorce or anything. By the way, do you have children?" Bian Mu asked casually.

Upon hearing this, the woman hesitated for a moment, then shook her head slightly.

Upon hearing that the couple had not yet had any children, Bian Mu couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.

"It's better not to have children! Having children involves a lot in this kind of thing. Even if I prescribe a prescription for you two, I still have to be careful about taking the medicine according to the prescription!" Bian Mu couldn't help but laugh when he said this.

"Can it really be cured?" The woman seemed a little doubtful.

"It can be cured! Your lover is actually not that complicated. This matter...forget it, I will contact you when I have almost drafted the treatment plan!" At this point, Bian Mu threw the gel pen aside, Looking at that posture, today's diagnosis and treatment will end here.

When the woman saw this, she couldn't say anything else. She got up, scanned the QR code, paid 35 yuan, and left with a few polite words.

As soon as the woman's front legs left, Bian Mu couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief and thought to herself: "I'm finally gone. I'm so exhausted!".

At this time, Mr. Fan happened to come down from upstairs. Seeing that Bian Mu looked a little tired, he couldn't help but stepped forward and asked with concern.

"What? Is it a little tricky?"

"That's not to say that there is mutual suspicion within the family. In fact, neither party should have had any real affair. How should I put it, fake affair! In the end, it caused neurodermatitis, which then developed into a relatively serious rash. I I guess! Her husband's symptoms are more serious than hers!" After saying this, Bian Mu couldn't help but reveal a relaxed smile on his face.

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