I tried to persuade him with good intentions, but was scolded by the woman.
Xiao Zhuo was very depressed.
But after all, he is a patient, and as a doctor, he has no choice but to listen with open ears.
Zeng Meizhu, on the other hand, looked gloating, as if she had taken advantage of her.
"Mom, did you hit your head?"
"No!"
Since the head is not injured, why does it hurt?
Zeng Meizhu couldn't help but frown.
Hearing what the woman said, Xiao Zhuo felt very strange and quickly opened his spiritual consciousness.
When the spiritual consciousness fell on the woman's head, she instantly understood the reason, and a playful smile appeared on her face.
Seeing that Zeng Meizhu remained silent for a long time, the woman asked worriedly, "Girl, what's wrong with me?"
Zeng Meizhu's brows gradually relaxed.
"Auntie, does your leg hurt?"
The woman shook her head.
"Auntie, your headache has nothing to do with the car accident!"
"What? It doesn't matter? I was knocked away, how can it be okay!"
The woman looked in disbelief.
"You look like a pretty girl, but you're just a decoration!"
"I……"
Zeng Meizhu was speechless because she was praised for her beauty.
In this case, how can you have the nerve to refute?
Xiao Zhuo almost laughed out loud when he saw this woman holding back her emotions.
"Mom, can you stretch out your hand and show it to me?"
"You little girl, my head hurts. Why are you looking at your fingers?"
"Can you do it? If not, don't waste my time. I have to find a tricycle!"
Zeng Meizhu and Xiao Zhuo were speechless.
It seems that this woman is obsessed with tricycles.
"Auntie, if I don't know what disease you have, I'll ride a tricycle with you. What do you think?"
The woman was stunned for a moment and looked at Zeng Meizhu expectantly, "You didn't lie to me?"
"Don't worry! I will do what I say!"
Upon hearing this, the woman quickly stretched out her hand.
Grabbing her hand, Zeng Meizhu observed her carefully, mumbling something from time to time.
Xiao Zhuo couldn't help but frowned.
Is this woman okay?
He knew the "Wang Zi Jue", and he had never seen anyone judge the condition without looking at the affected area and observing other places.
After a while, Zeng Meizhu let go of the woman's hand, her face full of confidence.
"Mom, I'm sure that your headache has nothing to do with the car accident. It's because you have a tumor in your head!"
"What!"
The woman stood up excitedly, pointed at her and shouted, "What nonsense are you talking about, little girl, that's why you have tumors, and your whole family has tumors!"
"I've always been in good health. I eat eight steamed buns for one meal and spend the whole night sleeping with my man. How could I grow that thing!"
Well……
Xiao Zhuo had a speechless expression on his face.
Eat eight steamed buns and play poker until dawn.
It has something to do with whether tumors will grow or not!
Okay, forgive your ignorance.
Zeng Meizhu, instead of getting angry when she was scolded, said in a gentle manner, "Auntie, don't be impulsive, just listen to what I have to say!"
The woman sat back on the bench and said angrily, "Okay! I'm going to tell you, let's see if you can name six. If you're talking nonsense, you'll take me to buy a tricycle right away!"
Damn it!
Another tricycle!
Sister, are you here to see a doctor, or are you here to blackmail a tricycle?
Although Xiao Zhuo thought so in his heart, he turned his admiring eyes to Zeng Meizhu.
Although he is arrogant and aggressive towards himself, he is polite to his patients. This is the basic quality of a doctor.
What's more important is that her judgment of the woman's condition is exactly the same as what she saw with her spiritual consciousness.
It seems that this woman not only has big breasts, but also has some pretty impressive medical skills.
"Auntie, have you experienced declining vision and dizziness in the past two years?"
"How do you know?" The woman was very surprised.
"Not only these, are your sensitivity to external stimulation gradually declining?" Zeng Meizhu continued to ask.
The woman looked at Zeng Meizhu in shock.
"Little girl, you are simply the dung beetle in my belly!" the woman exclaimed.
Well……
Shouldn't it be roundworms?
Zeng Meizhu looked embarrassed and looked at Xiao Zhuo subconsciously.
Seeing that his mouth was tightly closed, but his whole body was shaking with laughter and his face was red, he immediately rolled his eyes.
"Auntie, you are wrong. How could the dung beetle be in your belly?"
The woman hurriedly curled her lips and said, "Girl, you don't know something. People in our village like to eat dung beetles. Even though they look ugly, they are fried in oil and crispy when you bite them. Not to mention how fragrant they are!"
hiss……
Sister!
Can you please shut up, I'm going to vomit if you say anything else.
Xiao Zhuo was so disgusted by the woman's comments that he really couldn't understand how delicious a dung ball pushing thing could be.
Seeing the woman talking endlessly about the dung-eating beetles, Zeng Meizhu quickly interrupted, "Auntie, let's continue talking about your condition!"
The woman wiped the scratches at the corner of her mouth and said with a smile, "I'm sorry! My brain short-circuits just by mentioning delicious food."
Dung beetle, delicious food?
vomit……
"It's okay, just keep talking!" Zeng Meizhu forced a smile, and it was obvious that she was also disgusted by the dung beetle.
"You're absolutely right! I had nothing wrong with me before. But in the past two years, not only have my eyesight declined and I feel dizzy from time to time, but I often feel nothing when my man touches me."
Damn it!
You can fight all night if you don't feel anything, but if you feel something, why don't you fight until dawn?
So powerful!
Xiao Zhuo thought to himself.
"That's because the tumor in your brain is growing and compressing the nerves, so your sense of touch is affected!"
"It's precisely because of this that when you are hit by a car, you don't feel any pain in your lower limbs!"
"The reason why you have a headache is because the tumor has spread and could be life-threatening at any time!"
"What!"
The woman stood up nervously.
She held Zeng Meizhu's hand and begged, "Girl, I don't want to die. If I die, my man will find a new wife. Please save me!"
Although this reason sounds funny, it is also what women say from the bottom of their hearts.
"Auntie, I'm sorry. I can't cure your disease. Surgery is required to remove the tumor. The medical conditions in Yuncheng are not good. I advise you to go to a big hospital in the Imperial Capital or the Magic Capital for surgery!"
Upon hearing this, the woman's expression darkened and she shook Zeng Meizhu's hand away.
"You've been doing this for a long time, you're just kidding me!"
"Since it can't be cured, I'm still wasting so much time. I'm so angry!"
"I'm going to find a tricycle!"
The woman turned around and took just two steps when her vision suddenly went dark and she fainted on the ground.
Zeng Meizhu panicked instantly and shouted, "Come here quickly! Someone has fainted!"
Boom!
Xiao Zhuo slammed the door with his backhand.
Zeng Meizhu was so frightened that she trembled all over and looked at him in surprise.
"Why are you shouting! We in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine have all been humiliated by you!" Xiao Zhuo said sternly.
Zeng Meizhu was very angry at Xiao Zhuo's reprimand, "What time has it been? Do you still care about losing face? Her tumor must have spread. Traditional Chinese medicine won't work. Otherwise, she can be sent to surgery for craniotomy in time. Soon
You will die!"
Xiao Zhuo's face darkened and he said coldly, "Who says Chinese medicine can't be good!"