"Yunheng, your Xiaomi phone!"

Just as Yunheng came out of the shower room, she heard Xu Bo shouting.

“My phone is not Xiaomi!”

Yun Heng suddenly didn't react.

"Go and see for yourself."

Yunheng's cell phone was thrown on the coffee table in the living room. There was indeed a call coming in. The caller ID was Mi Mediator.

"Hello!"

Yunheng hurriedly picked up the phone.

"Doctor Yun, this is Xiaoxiao. Mr. Mi has a severe stomachache right now. Can you come and see me?"

"Mr. Mi has a stomachache?"

Yun Heng was stunned for a moment, wasn't he fine just now? Why did he suddenly have a stomachache? Could it be acute abdominal pain?

Thinking of this, Yun Heng did not dare to delay and said hurriedly: "Okay, I'll be right over."

"Well, Dr. Yun, please hurry up."

Xiaoxiao hurriedly told Yunheng the house number.

Michelle lives in the same community, and is on the upper floor of a building opposite Yunheng's floor. From a high position, Yunheng changed clothes, took a needle bag with her, and hurried out the door. It was easy to find her.

place.

After ringing the doorbell, Xiaoxiao opened the door.

"Doctor Yun, come in quickly."

"Do you need to change your shoes?" Yun Heng asked.

"No, come in quickly."

Xiaoxiao greeted hurriedly.

After entering the room, Michelin was lying on the sofa in the living room, her brows furrowed, and she looked like she was indeed enduring pain.

"Why do I suddenly have acute abdominal pain? Is it because the food I just ate was unclean?"

Yun Heng hurriedly stepped forward and put the needle bag he carried with him on the coffee table.

"Mr. Mi must have dysmenorrhea, and he drank a cold drink when he went out today." Xiaoxiao explained hurriedly.

"Why didn't you tell me about your period?"

Yunheng sat down on the edge of the sofa and grabbed Michelin's wrist to check for pulse.

"I forgot about it myself." Michelin's stomach really hurt right now.

The hands are rather cold.

When feeling for the pulse, Yunheng also touched Michelle's hand, which was relatively cold. It was already almost mid-April, but Michelle's hand did not feel warm.

After feeling for her pulse, Yun Heng reached out and pressed Michelle's lower abdomen: "Does it hurt when you press it?"

"Well, it feels a little better when you press it."

Michelin nodded.

"Do you usually have menstrual cramps?" Yun Heng asked again.

"It hurts a little every time, but not as bad as today." Michelle said.

"Why don't you see a doctor?" Yun Heng asked.

"Isn't it normal for women to have menstrual pain?" Michelle asked.

Yun Heng: "..."

For women, as long as their menstrual periods are not too abnormal, most people don’t pay much attention to them. Moreover, many women seem to have become accustomed to menstrual pain. Unless the pain is very serious, many people do not see a doctor and treat themselves.

Drink some brown sugar water or warm it up.

Yun Heng rubbed his hands to warm them up, then covered Michelin's lower abdomen and asked, "Is this more comfortable?"

"Uh-huh!"

Michelin nodded hurriedly.

Dr. Yun’s hands are so warm.

"Happy warmth, happy press."

Yunheng analyzed while analyzing, dysmenorrhea can also be divided into deficiency and excess, and Michelle's condition should be a deficiency syndrome.

"How is the measurement and color of each menstrual period?" Yun Heng asked again.

"The amount is not too much, the color is quite light, sometimes there are blood clots, sometimes there are not."

Michelle was like a good baby. When Yunheng asked, she answered honestly, keeping her eyes on Yunheng's handsome face. At this moment, Michelle felt that she was so happy.

If only Yunheng could take care of herself like this every time her aunt comes, she would be even happier.

"Come on, open your mouth and let me take a look at your tongue."

"ah......"

Michelin opened her mouth obediently.

The tongue is light and has little coating.

"Do you usually feel back pain during menstruation?" Yun Heng asked again.

"Sometimes there is, sometimes there isn't."

"Mr. Mi, you are suffering from palace cold, but it is not serious."

"Gong Han?"

Michelle sat up slightly at this moment and sat down against the sofa: "Dr. Yun, I heard that Gong Han seems to have difficulty in getting pregnant. Is this true?"

If Yun Heng said something else, Michelle might not understand it very well, but many girls know Gong Han's statement.

"Well, yes, it is often more difficult to conceive if the uterus is cold."

Yun Heng nodded and explained: "As the saying goes, cold causes dampness, dampness causes condensation, condensation causes stasis, and stasis causes blockage. Normally, spring is warm and flowers bloom, which is the season when all things revive. In cold winter, flowers naturally wither, and all things are no longer there.

It is indeed more difficult to conceive if the uterus is cold."

Michelle's heart twitched: "Doctor Yun, can that be cured?"

At this moment, Michelle was very worried. If she couldn't conceive easily, then... would Yunheng dislike her?

"As long as the diagnosis is clear and the right medicine is used, it will naturally be cured."

Yun Heng replied, thought for a while and then asked: "Has Mr. Mi ever had a miscarriage or miscarriage before?"

Michelin's expression suddenly changed.

I actually asked myself this question.

When Yunheng asked this question, Michelle suddenly realized that Yunheng didn't actually treat her in any special way, but really just regarded her as an ordinary friend or patient.

From a doctor's perspective, there is nothing wrong with Yunheng's question. If a doctor wants to treat a disease, he must understand various conditions to avoid misdiagnosis and mistreatment.

Can......

This is not what Michelin wanted

Xiaoxiao hurriedly said from the side: "Dr. Yun, what are you talking about? Mr. Mi has never had a boyfriend."

"Sorry, I just wanted to understand the situation."

Yun Heng pondered slightly: "Well, I'll make a prescription first and take it for a few days to see the effect first."

"Thank you Dr. Yun."

Michelle thanked her stiffly and didn't want to talk to Yun Heng anymore.

"Do you have paper and pen?" Yun Heng asked Xiaoxiao.

"have."

Xiaoxiao hurriedly brought a pen and paper over. Yunheng wrote a prescription and handed it to Xiaoxiao: "You can go to the community hospital to get medicine now. You can also prepare medicine there."

"Thank you Dr. Yun."

Xiaoxiao said thanks.

"Then I'll leave first."

Yunheng stood up.

"Xiaoxiao, send Doctor Yun off for me."

Michelle didn't look at Yun Heng and gave Xiaoxiao a faint order.

Xiaoxiao gave a wry smile, escorted Yun Heng out of the door, watched Yun Heng enter the elevator, and then turned back.
To be continued...