Pinellia has arrived [Rebirth]

At the end of the half-day outpatient clinic, the water glass on Zhao Ruoruo's table bottomed out for the third time.More than half of the numbers in the morning did not belong to the category of the oncology department, and Jiang Baizhi started teaching directly.The patient complained that she felt the pulse first, and then Zhao Ruoruo took the pulse and asked the doctor, and Zhao Ruoruo prescribed the prescription.If it is not suitable or there are additions and subtractions, Jiang Baizhi will make a decision after a brief discussion with her.

In this way, many patients even chat with each other when they meet for the first time and feel fresh and excited.In this way, Zhao Ruoruo talked from the beginning to the end, and Jiang Baizhi interrupted occasionally, enjoying himself at leisure.

For example, the last female patient asked when she entered the door: "Can Chinese medicine help you lose weight?"

Zhao Ruoruo guessed that the patient probably belonged to him again, so he rushed to answer: "You can only eat, no matter how good a doctor is, they can't help you."

"Doctor, I can exercise, but after a while I get tired, and when I'm tired, I become paralyzed, and when I'm paralyzed, I can't get up."

......

Zhao Ruoruo shook her head, "All young people are like this."

The patient smiled and said, "Doctor, you are not old either."

Zhao Ruoruo looked down at the list. He was 28 years old, the same age as Jiang Baizhi, and immediately kept silent, waiting for the person sitting opposite the computer to speak.

"Ruo Ruo, what is the main point of obesity syndrome?"

"Distinguish between reality and deficiency."

The patient's nympho face: "Doctor Jiang, you look better in real life than on TV."

Zhao Ruoruo patted the table lightly, reminding her: "See a doctor, don't be an idiot."

Jiang Baizhi was expressionless, and said in an inaudible voice: "Take the pulse first."

The patient put his hand on the pulse pillow according to his words, and when he was about to speak, Zhao Ruoruo stopped him by putting his fingers on his lips.

Tengmai must be in a quiet environment.

After Jiang Baizhi cut the pulse, it was Zhao Ruoruo's turn. She first explained to the patient the special consultation mode during the holidays, and only after asking for consent did she put three fingers on the patient's wrist.

"Master, the pulse is slippery, the tongue is thick, and the coating is white and greasy."

"Well, continue." Jiang Zizhi nodded in agreement.

Zhao Ruoruo turned slightly to the side and asked the patient: "Do you often feel heavy in your body, sleepy in limbs and occasionally dizzy, dry in your mouth but don't want to drink water?"

"How does the doctor know?"

Zhao Ruoruo said sincerely: "Otherwise, how can I be worthy of this job?"

During the internship, you can sit in the clinic under the guidance of the teaching teacher, which can not only accumulate practice, but also enhance confidence.

Jiang Baizhi asked: "Reality or fiction?"

"Really, phlegm dampness is contained."

When the patient heard this, he said anxiously: "Really? Doctor, I always feel that I am puffy. Can I still lose weight successfully if I am really fat?"

Zhao Ruoruo was afraid that the explanation would be too deep for patients to understand, so he said directly: "You have a metabolic problem, correct your bad eating habits, control your total calories, eat more fruits and vegetables, and adjust slowly."

"It's bad, as long as it can be saved." The patient felt relieved.

Jiang Baizhi asked again: "Where is the sick location?"

"Suppresses the spleen, returns to the spleen."

"Let's prescribe medicine, mainly diet therapy."

Zhao Ruoruo said while typing: "Lotus leaf tea, drink instead of tea every day."

"Doctor, I used to drink lotus leaf tea, but it doesn't seem to work?"

Jiang Baizhi added in a timely manner: "Add hawthorn and tangerine peel, 9g each of the three, don't need too much."

"Chixiaodou carp soup, drink a bowl once in a while; barley and red bean porridge, every mouthful."

"Doctor, what is red bean? How do you boil it?"

"It's sold in supermarkets." Zhao Ruoruo typed the method of cooking porridge on the prescription form, and finally prescribed three doses of medicine, showed it to Jiang Baizhi, and printed out the order after slightly abridged.

Before the patient left, Zhao Ruoruo urged again: "Keep exercising and eat a reasonable diet."

"I will try my best." Before closing the door, the patient suddenly turned around and smiled brightly, "One last word, Doctor Jiang, you and Teacher Qi are a good match!"

So Zhao Ruoruo saw Jiang Baizhi's first smile: "Thank you, don't go to the oncology department when you take care of your body in the future, it will delay other people in need."

The female patient's wish came true, and she smiled and agreed: "Okay."

Zhao Ruoruo was petrified, thinking about why Jiang Baizhi's mood suddenly changed from cloudy to sunny, just because of the patient's words?

Is it a good match with Teacher Qi?

She tentatively said in a gossip tone: "Master, there are CP super chats of you and sister Qi on Weibo."

Those who have already paid attention to Chaohua pretend not to understand: "What is Chaohua?"

"This." Zhao Ruoruo clicked on Xiazhichaohua on Weibo, and the three words "follow" were highlighted in the lower left corner. She coughed lightly, and when the other party didn't see it, she continued, "I also followed Xiaqiu cpchaohua."

Jiang Baizhi subconsciously asked: "Xiaqiu?"

Zhao Ruoruo was refreshed: "Sister Qi and Qiuqiu, they dote on each other during the first and second years. Ah, so much love."

Jiang Baizhi lowered her voice: "There is no eye contact."

Zhao Ruoruo, who didn't realize it, was overjoyed: "Why, master looked at this picture, Qiuqiu was coquettish to sister Qi, and sister Qi poked Zhai Didi's little head, my little heart."

Someone pouted and explained: "Yiqiu is the youngest, our group favorite."

Those who commit suicide have no eyesight: "It doesn't matter, they are very worthy."

"Eat." A cold voice rang in Zhao Ruoruo's ear.

"So early?" The two were efficient, the hour hand pointed between 11 and 12, and the minute hand was to the right of 30.

Jiang Baizhi ignored her, went to the sink behind her to disinfect and wash her hands, and then walked out of the outpatient room.

"Hey, Master, I'll cook for you." The person who was walking fast in front didn't stop.

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In the morning, Qi Banxia was pushed for further examination, and the serum amylase increased, and acute pancreatitis was diagnosed again.During the period of abdominal pain and nausea in acute pancreatitis, the treatment requires fasting, so after returning to the ward, supplement the nutrient solution.

For 4 hours in the morning, people came to visit intermittently.Qi Banxia was not in a good state of mind, and the visiting friend just sat down for a while, and told her to rest more before leaving.

Lang Yiqiu came to the ward wearing a mask at 10:30, took it off after entering the door, and sat by the bed chatting with Qi Banxia, ​​telling cold jokes, never making anyone laugh.

She lifted her mouth and pretended to complain: "Oh, I, who dominated the cross talk world back then, had a day of failure, and Sister Banxia didn't even laugh!"

Qi Banxia tried her best to pull the corners of her lips, and raised her lips slightly: "Xiaoqiu has a heart."

"It's a joke, Sister Banxia, ​​you should maintain a good mood when you are sick, and it will do no harm to the illness."

"Okay, thank you."

"Sister Banxia, ​​I will go to City S in the afternoon, and I will fly directly to City Y in two days. The company will send Lu Ziyuan to pick you up for the first phase."

Qi Banxia nodded: "Well, I know."

Lang Yiqiu stood up and said goodbye: "Don't disturb Miss Banxia's rest, I'll go first"

"Jiasheng's Shi Zhen will also attend the S city charity dinner, will you go with her?"

"Yes, how did Sister Banxia know?"

Qi Banxia replied calmly: "Sister Yang mentioned it."

The light in Lang Yiqiu's eyes flickered: "Sister Cheng (Lang Yiqiu's agent) bought a plane ticket, and it happened to be on the same flight, so I proposed to go with Sister Zhen, and she agreed."

"Okay, have a nice trip."

Lang Yiqiu didn't leave for a long time, and the painkiller disappeared, and Qi Banxia gripped the bed sheet again and felt pain for a while.

I didn't want to disturb Sun Mingfen's sleep last night, so I didn't notify in time.So the whole morning, except for people visiting, she stayed in the ward for the rest of the time.

Always repeating that sentence: "Don't drink in the future."

"Mom, I know."

Sun Mingfen wanted to speak more seriously, which attracted Qi Banxia's attention: "Your father's repeated attacks of pancreatitis led to cancer, so go."

Qi Banxia pressed the painful part with her left hand, which was not dripped, and asked with a choked throat, "Is pancreatitis the cause of cancer?"

Sun Mingfen told the truth: "Repeated acute pancreatitis is chronic pancreatitis, and the inflammation of chronic pancreatitis repeatedly stimulates pancreatic tissue, which may eventually lead to cancer."

Qi Banxia gritted her teeth and hummed, and closed her eyes: "Mom, I'm in pain and I want to take medicine." The severe abdominal pain and cramps caused by pancreatitis are unbearable for most people, so the pain must be relieved in time.

Sun Mingfen quickly stood up and said nervously, "How long has it been in pain? Why didn't you say it?"

"Hands, I want to endure-bear."

Later, with the use of Du Lengding and Qu Ma Duo, Qi Banxia was able to recover a little bit.She turned to stare at the thin clouds drifting by outside the window, and gradually closed her tired eyes.

If you are destined to be just a cloud in the sky, you don't need too much company and let it disappear with the wind.

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Jiang Baizhi didn't have time to eat at noon, so she dismissed Zhao Ruoruo with a few words and rushed to the gastroenterology department.

When she stepped into the ward lightly, Qi Banxia closed her eyes, as if she was already wandering in a dream.

"Xiaozhi, Banxia is asleep." Sun Mingfen whispered.

"Mom, I'll sit for a while and accompany her."

"Have you got a meal yet?"

Jiang Baizhi nodded.

Sun Mingfen closed the door, leaving the two alone in the ward.

Jiang Baizhi approached cautiously, and gently pulled up the quilt to cover her exposed shoulders.Then he sat down on the armchair on the right side of the hospital bed and watched her back quietly.

Jiang Baizhi still remembers waking up one morning, Qi Banxia was snuggled in her arms, so she lowered her head and couldn't help touching her lips, but she instantly caught her finger lightly and bit her punishingly.

"Pretending to be asleep?"

"You are not allowed to pretend to be sleeping?"

She rubbed her forehead with a smile on her face: "Allowed, allowed."

In his mind, the sweet scenes of the past were shown, Jiang Baizhi pinched the nose that was framed by the mirror, to curb the fire in his heart, his absent-minded eyes gathered again, and cast the most gentle gaze from his back.

She asked in her heart: "Are you pretending to be asleep?"

Naturally no one answered.

Staying with the one you love always feels that there is not enough time, Jiang Baizhi looked at the display on the phone screen, sighed almost imperceptibly, and stood up lonely.He moved two steps vainly, finally stopped and turned his head, glanced at the thin and frail figure, and opened the door of the ward.

Hearing the familiar footsteps gradually drifting away, the person on the bed finally couldn't help sobbing in a low voice, and his trembling shoulders seemed to be responding to the other party: "She pretended to be asleep again..."