Chapter 83: No disease

Chapter 83
Since Zhou Yang entered the gynecology clinic, his diagnosis room has become the most crowded place.
Not only were patients crowded at the door to see Zhou Yang, but doctors and nurses who had not seen Zhou Yang in other departments also came to see him.
The reasons are strange.
Either there is no water, come to pick up water, or the stethoscope is broken, come and borrow a stethoscope.
And Liu Zhezhen couldn't stand it the most exaggerated.
A female doctor in her twenties, sitting opposite Zhou Yang in a swaying posture, Jiao Didi said, "Dr. Zhou?"
"It's me, what's the matter?" Zhou Yang said calmly.
"Doctor Zhou, I'm sick, can you show me?" The female doctor moved a stool to Zhou Yang's side, preparing to lift her clothes.
"Hey...what are you doing?" Zhou Yang was stunned.
The female doctor flew a wink and said, "Don't you listen to my breathing and heartbeat?"
Zhou Yang held back a smile and helped her tidy up her clothes, and then said: "reach out your hand, I will cut your pulse."
The female doctor was taken aback for a moment, then sat back reluctantly and stretched out her snow-white wrist.
Zhou Yang took two books and placed a pad under her wrist, and were lightly attached to her veins.
During the whole pulse cutting process, Zhou Yang kept his eyes down, but the female doctor's eyes kept rolling on his face, and the more he watched, the more he liked it. There are still such handsome people in this world!
Outside the diagnosis room, several young nurses admired.
"Doctor Zheng is too bold!"
"That's it, actually went in to see a handsome guy for medical treatment!"
"Hey, if Doctor Zhou doesn't have a girlfriend, how can I fight it!"
"Forget it! How could it be? So handsome, and a doctor, I guess there are hundreds of people chasing him."
Zhou Yang couldn't hear the twittering outside, but after a while seriously he cut and asked Dr. Zheng: "Why are you uncomfortable?"
"I...I just don't feel vigorous!" Doctor Zheng twisted a little.
After all, she came in without a problem, just like leaving an impression in Zhou Yang's heart.
"I can see it!" Zhou Yang smiled.
Doctor Zheng said nervously, "I...what's wrong with me?"
"You are not sick, you know!" Zhou Yang said softly.
"What do I know?" Doctor Zheng blinked.
"Do you often sleep well and feel upset?" Zhou Yang asked.
"Yes!"
"Tongue sticks out!" Zhou Yang said.
Doctor Zheng was taken aback, and said shyly: "Why are you... so direct?"
"Huh?" Zhou Yang was taken aback, "I asked you to stick out your tongue. I will look at your tongue coating. What do you think?"
"Oh...good!" Dr. Zheng blushed with a fever, and he turned crooked.
"The tongue coating is thin, and the tip of the tongue is crimson...you have a strong yin deficiency, just reconcile yin and yang!" Zhou Yang cleared the tabletop.
"Then you prescribe me a medicine!" Doctor Zheng's eyes fixed on Zhou Yang.
"What kind of medicine? Do you have a boyfriend?"
"Yes!"
"It will be fine if you spend a few more days with him!" Zhou Yang rolled his eyes, "You are missing a man!"
"Ah!" Doctor Zheng ran out in shame.
Cope with the first one, and there is the second one.
Some nurses came in and said that their stomach hurts, some patients came in and asked to take photos, and some asked Zhou Yang for an autograph and invited him to take a short video.
In the end, it was Liu Zhezhen's entry that ended all this.
"Let's come here for your consultation time this afternoon!" As the department director, he gave the order directly.
Zhou Yang let out a long breath and fell into the back of the back with a wry smile.
Liu Zhezhen looked at him and smiled and said, "Now you know the disadvantages of being handsome? If it were in ancient times, you would be killed alive!"
"Don't worry, I am not a mentally fragile person like Wei Jie." Zhou Yang folded his hands behind his head, "I am a very strong man!"
"The key is to have good medical skills!" Liu Zhezhen smiled.
Zhou Yang knew that he had just arrived, and he had not yet been able to gain recognition from the top.
He intentionally showed it.
Zhou Yang looked at Liu Zhezhen's face carefully.
Shrouded by the hot gaze of the handsome guy, Liu Zhezhen was a little uncomfortable. She subconsciously sorted out her low-cut clothes, and then pretended to be calm and said: "What? Dr. Zhou started to look around again?"
"This time it won't work to see, hear and ask!" Zhou Yang said.
"Liu Zhezhen looked at the seriousness he said, and put a smile away and said, "What is wrong with me?" "
"To put it simply, your cheeks are reddish. This is evidence of body cold, and the bags under your eyes have a faint cyan color. This confirms my thoughts, your palace is cold, and it is more serious."
Liu Zhezhen raised her eyebrows slightly: "Is that so?"
"Aren't you worried? Severe palace cold affects fertility!" Zhou Yang wondered.
Liu Zhezhen smiled miserably: "I'm used to it. I've been here for so many years, and now I don't have any ideas. If you can't have a baby, you can't have a baby. If you don't marry, the province will be swept out."
"Think of a way to treat it!" Zhou Yang said seriously.
The beautiful director of the department suddenly lowered his mood.
"I have seen a lot of doctors over the years, it's useless, I have given up!" Liu Zhezhen raised her head, her eyes were dark.
Although she usually chats with Cao Xueling unobtrusively, even secretly poking and doing something out of the ordinary, but in her heart, she still hopes that she can be a normal woman, get married and have children.
"I will treat it!" Zhou Yang said.
"You?" Liu Zhezhen smiled and shook her head, "Doctor Zhou, thank you, I don't need to coax me, I am not a little girl."
Zhou Yang said indifferently: "The 13th Guimen needle is the first needle, burning the mountain fire, it can be symptomatic."
Liu Zhezhen, who was about to leave, suddenly froze, turning around and staring at Zhou Yang with some difficulty and said, "You? Will?"
Zhou Yang nodded seriously.
"Then...you pierce me? Can you do it now?" Liu Zhezhen gritted his teeth.
Zhou Yang took out a needle pouch from his carry-on bag, slowly unfolded it on the desk, twisted out five needles for disinfection, and said to Liu Zhezhen: "You'd better go to the bathroom first, otherwise once you start, you can't stop halfway. ."
Liu Zhezhen thought for a while, and took the initiative to open the curtain and lay on the treatment bed and said, "No, you can get the needle!"
"Well..." Zhou Yang didn't insist.
"Exposure the lower abdomen... Untie your pants and pull it down a little!" Zhou Yang twisted a silver needle and said.
"Oh..." Liu Zhezhen was suddenly a little shy.
Although it is thirty-two, but I have never exposed the flesh in front of a man, and now I want to show my belly to Zhou Yang, he is still tender.
"This is a cure!" Liu Zhezhen closed her eyes and lifted her clothes up, revealing her white belly.
Zhou Yang held the silver needle in one hand, and gently pressed the acupoint recognition on her lower abdomen with the other hand.
Liu Zhezhen let out a breath, feeling Zhou Yang's hand seems to be burning, so warm, so hot.
Zhou Yang put the needle quickly, and in a blink of an eye, four silver needles pierced Dr. Zheng's lower abdomen.