After not seeing each other for a few days, the two people who reunited after a short break were naturally tired of being in the same place again. Originally, Wu Yuanyuan was still thinking about telling Guo Ming about Liu Yi, but when she saw the person, she threw everything behind her. There was only this person in her eyes and heart. Apart from hugging each other and rolling into a ball with giggles, the rest I forgot everything.
Guo Ming, who was full of joy because his girlfriend was back with him, went to the medical clinic with a face full of spring. The interns at the medical clinic also arrived early, chatting with the patients, decoctions in the back, and at the counter. There were a few people standing there practicing weighing their small scales. They were all busy but in an orderly manner. Xiao Zhang and Xiao Liu were very relaxed.
As usual, Guo Ming continued to explain while seeing patients, and the patients were very cooperative, not too slow, but listened with great interest.
After treating the two patients, the remaining patients were practiced by the interns, while Guo Ming stood aside to check. The patients were really patient, and they were not worried that the interns would not be able to heal them. After all, there was a great doctor standing next to them, so everyone cooperated very well. The elderly aunts and uncles even kept comforting the interns who could not accurately read their pulse. When she gave birth to the boy, she told him that she didn't put her arms properly and told him not to be nervous, which made the boy's heart feel hot and his eyes became red.
After watching for a while, Guo Ming discovered that a usually lively little girl was now standing in the crowd, her lips were white, her body was slightly arched, and her hands were shaking. Guo Ming reached over, took her wrist, kept silent for a while, and then led her out of the crowd to the room at the back where the medicine was cooked.
"Is it like this every time?"
"Um."
"You've learned Chinese medicine and why don't you find someone to look at it for you?"
"After seeing it, I have been taking medicine and taking it, but the pain is still severe."
"You have a cold body. You should treat it early at a young age, otherwise it will affect your future childbirth. Go lie down on the table and unbutton your pants."
"Oh, okay, Teacher Guo." After hearing this, Jiaqi obediently moved the medicinal materials on the table, then unbuttoned her pants and lay on them.
Jiaqi's situation is actually common dysmenorrhea.
Speaking of dysmenorrhea, 80% of girls have experienced it. Simone de Beauvoir said: "A woman already suffers at the age of 16, puberty, menstruation, sexual initiation, first impulses, fears and disgusts, and hazy experiences."
Beauvoir's words came true for me. The age of 16 was a watershed, and I started to have pain. Before this, I had only heard of dysmenorrhea and had no idea how painful it actually was. Oh, what a painful epiphany.
One day when I was 16 years old, severe pain struck me without warning, covering up all the pain in my body that I had endured in the past. When I had my first dysmenorrhea, I felt the dizziness of death. I felt like the world was spinning and overwhelming: Oh my God, am I going to die? I'm not even twenty yet!
Starting from the age of 16, the soreness and distension in the lower abdomen every month started on the eve of menstruation and finally turned into pain. The pain continued to intensify and spread from the lower abdomen to the stomach and vagina. Nausea and vomiting, repeated diarrhea, convulsions, chills, and cold sweats all over the body.涔涔. When the pain is at its worst, the blood pressure drops, causing dizziness and tinnitus. Everything you see at that moment is cast in a hazy and blurry tone. Your body is as light as a feather and will fall down at any time. Yes, it’s the moment you see God. Mental breaking point.
My brain was blurry and shaky, but the excruciating pain in my lower abdomen brought my psychedelic mental state back to reality. In the bathroom and under the quilt, these small closed spaces were filled with the sweet and sour smell of sweat. My body was raw and raw. The animalistic breath stimulated the nasal cavity. Countless times, I have felt that the separation of soul and body is just like this - violent conflict between the soul and the body in the body leads to bleeding.
—Excerpt from "Dysmenorrhea is a Sutra"
I will not go into details about the description of dysmenorrhea. I believe that everyone has a unique experience, whether it is enjoying the faint pain that marks your existence of fertility, or it is so painful that you are vomiting and rolling and wishing to get pregnant immediately. Death and dysmenorrhea are like a disease that occurs twelve times a year. The only damning thing is that this disease can neither be cured nor told.
Jiaqi is a senior dysmenorrhea patient. From menarche to the present, for more than ten years, she has been tortured by dysmenorrhea twelve times a year. From the initial pain to vomiting and fainting, to later calmly carrying a whole pack of ibuprofen and trembling with trembling legs waiting for the medicine to take effect, she has tempered herself into a female warrior. But if she had a choice, she would rather wake up every day and feel the trouble caused by stubble instead of fighting with herself once a month.
Seeing her unbuttoning her pants, Guo Ming reached out and took out three golden needles. He put them up at three acupoints: Yinjiao, Guanyuan, and Zhongji. While slowly injecting the zhenqi into it, he used the "shooting needle method" to use the concussive acupuncture points. The method spread out the injected infuriating energy and wrapped it around the entire lower abdomen. Jiaqi suddenly felt herself getting warm.
After applying the acupuncture for about a quarter of an hour, Guo Ming went to the golden needle and called her up. Jiaqi slowly sat up from the table and was surprised to find that all the original soreness and pain were gone! If the movement of her body hadn't caused the blood to gush out again, she would have almost forgotten about her period!
With a face full of surprise, Jiaqi hugged Guo Ming and shouted, "Teacher Guo, you are so amazing! You are a miracle doctor!" At the same time, she was secretly worried: Should she go to the bathroom quickly? The traffic is so heavy right now. It will stain your pants!
Seeing the change of expression on her face, Guo Ming said with a smile: "Go to the toilet quickly, and get some medicine for yourself when you get out. I'll write you a prescription now."
By the time Jiaqi came out, the recipe had already been written. Guo Ming continued to instruct other students on how to use medicine and how to judge their condition. Jiaqi tidied herself up and stood relaxedly at the medicine cabinet, holding a prescription written with a soft-tipped pen in small regular script, strong and powerful. Carrying a small medicine scale and grabbing the medicine for herself, Jiaqi folded the prescription carefully, put it in her wallet and hid it, then went to the back to cook the medicine, while Guo Ming did not stop and continued to take care of the others. intern.
There were not many patients today, and now with about a dozen helpers, the consultation time has been shortened a lot, so it was only six o'clock, and Guo Ming planned to get off work. Other students did not want to go to bed so early and wanted to wait at the medical clinic to see if there was any chance of treating someone. Guo Ming let them go, but he only made a requirement that each patient must be seen by three people, and then the patient would be treated by three people. The diagnosis results and prescriptions are written individually and then checked. If you have any questions, just call us for consultation. Everyone readily agreed, then helped each other order takeout and continued working at the hospital.
Because it was still early, Guo Ming planned to pick up Wu Yuanyuan first and then go home together. After taking a taxi, we almost arrived at Wu Yuanyuan's work. When he saw that it was almost time to get off work, Guo Ming made a phone call to prevent Wu Yuanyuan from not knowing that he was coming to pick her up and leaving directly. The call waited several times before it was connected. Fortunately, Wu Yuanyuan hadn't left yet, but she said she had already come down and was at the door of the unit. She asked Guo Ming to come directly to the door of the unit, and then the two of them went to the garage together.
When she went to the door of the unit, she saw Wu Yuanyuan standing at the door near the road, with a large cardboard box at her feet. A tall man opposite was talking to her.
"My friend is here. She and I can move the things back, so I won't bother you." Wu Yuanyuan said politely to the man opposite.
"It's not easy for you two girls to move, so why not get in the car together and I'll take you back directly." The tall man opposite was still insisting.
Guo Ming looked suspicious, what's going on with this guy
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The missing person returns~~~嚯嚯嚯~~~You have rice and you miss me~~~