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Corns are very common.

After all, this kind of thing is called a disease, but it is not.

It’s not a disease, but sometimes it can affect your life when it gets serious.

However, corns are formed due to pressure and friction. This kind of thing will most likely come back after being cut.

Zhang Sijiu fell into silence looking at the huge corn that had squeezed the big toe and severely deformed it.

Cut it?

It can be cut.

Mainly... Zhang Sijiu has never done it before.

After all, it may be because modern people have replaced labor with machines and most people live a comfortable life, so it is really rare for it to develop to such a serious level.

Moreover, he wouldn’t go to the emergency department just for a corn—Zhang Sijiu had never been in the dermatology department.

Zhang Sijiu sighed.

Shen Tie was also shocked: "As doctors, can we still treat this?"

An ancestral ulcer doctor nodded firmly: "Of course. These are the ones that treat the most -"

Zhang Sijiu immediately asked: "Have you ever cut it?"

As a result, the student shook his head and said blankly: "No, I listened to what my father said."

Zhang Sijiu:......

Well, if you encounter difficulties, you still have to take it. This corn seems to have to be cut off.

So, Zhang Sijiu directly chose Shen Tie, who had the steadiest hands: "You do it. I'll direct, and you'll do the cutting."

Shen Tie looked at the fellow's dark feet with mud in the toes, and was reluctant - how could his precious scalpel be handed out in such a scrawled way for the first time!

But if the teacher didn't listen, he would copy the textbook a hundred times. In the end, Shen Tie gritted his teeth and stamped his feet, took out his precious scalpel, and said sadly: "Come on!"

Corns are actually accumulations of dead skin, similar to calluses.

But the reason why calluses are called calluses is because they are dry and hard. It looks like a knife operation, but in fact, it is very difficult.

After rinsing and disinfecting, it can only be repaired little by little.

Gradually, Shen Tie could no longer even smell the smell of his feet. There are only these corns that have been cut off layer by layer in front of me.

He also experienced unprecedented happiness from it - he felt peaceful and relaxed.

Especially when I saw the corns getting smaller and thinner - the joy was beyond words.

Zhang Sijiu also only relied on theory: "Repair it as cleanly as possible, and don't let it continue to press on the toe. You can see that the toe is deformed, and it is caused by squeezing."

Other students, as long as they didn't have any work to do, came over to watch together.

So, everyone experienced the joy of pedicure together.

It’s so... so comforting!

This cultivation lasts for less than half an hour.

After it was repaired, Shen Tie breathed a long sigh of relief and felt refreshed.

The fellow was also very satisfied: "It's much better than the one I cut!"

Zhang Sijiu gave the doctor's advice: "This thing will still recur. Try not to wear such tight shoes, soak your feet often, and then rub some lard on them."

The fellow nodded repeatedly: "I'll treat you like a doctor next time! Your skills are so good! I'll call the others!"

Then the fellow villager left happily. When Zhang Sijiu and the other students heard this, their eyes darkened - No!

But in the end, except for Zhang Sijiu, almost everyone had one hand and one foot.

Zhang Sijiu looked at the scene of the pedicure in full swing and couldn't help but fell into deep thought for a moment: Maybe, maybe, I can open a pedicure room in the future?

Anyway, pedicure is a joy. The students spent most of the day in pain and joy.

When the free clinic was about to end, a woman with patches all over her body came over.

She was panting and looked timid, so she asked someone to ask: "I heard that Mrs. Zhang is here in Tokyo, right?"

Before the man could speak, she saw Zhang Sijiu in the crowd. Without thinking about anything else, she quickly walked a few steps and almost started to run: "Ms. Zhang, are you Mrs. Zhang?"

Zhang Sijiu is now very accustomed to her "famous reputation". She smiled and nodded: "Yes, it's me. Are you——"

When the woman heard that, she knelt down on the spot: "Mrs. Zhang, Mrs. Zhang, please save me!"

Zhang Sijiu hurriedly supported him: "If you have something to say, let's talk it over. Don't do this, don't do this. You are here, we will definitely help you!"

The woman must be at least forty years old, her hair is half gray, and her face is full of traces of weather and hard work.

Zhang Sijiu forcibly lifted her up, and then asked her what was wrong.

However, the woman shook her head and glanced at the people around her, all speechless.

So Zhang Sijiu understood immediately: This is in front of men, is it difficult to say? Is the disease in a private place?

Zhang Sijiu pulled the woman onto his donkey cart.

Without anyone else around, the woman finally felt a little more at ease. Then she glanced at Zhang Sijiu. Although she was still a little nervous, she unbuttoned her clothes and said, "I, I have something growing here."

The woman took off all her clothes and exposed the left side of her chest.

Zhang Sijiu first told him that he needed to touch it, and then he took action.

According to the woman, the thing grew near the creaking nest.

When Zhang Sijiu heard the description, he immediately thought of breast cancer.

After all, the first onset of this disease is pimples.

But looking at the location, I suspected it was lymph——

But after touching it, Zhang Sijiu felt that it looked a little different.

Generally, malignant tumors have unclear borders and strong fixation.

But this thing is like a rolling ball. It can still move when you press it. And the boundaries are clear.

Benign tumor?

Zhang Sijiu felt the woman's pulse, but found nothing abnormal. Overall, my body is very healthy and my pulse is peaceful, not like someone who is seriously ill.

"Is there any other reaction?" Zhang Sijiu asked again.

The woman nodded: "This area often swells and hurts, and I still have a fever. But after a few days, the fever subsided and it disappeared again. It's very strange."

After a pause, she smiled bitterly: "This disease actually doesn't affect anything, I'm just afraid. And if you hadn't come, I wouldn't have dared to go see a doctor - the position of my body is really..."

Nowadays, the status of women is not that low, and the protection between men and women is not that serious. However, doctors are basically men. It is very inconvenient for women to see a doctor, especially for diseases in the private parts. It is embarrassing to talk about it, let alone undressing. Show it to the doctor?

Zhang Sijiu comforted him softly: "Don't worry, besides, aren't you meeting me? Don't worry, I won't tell others about this disease. I will treat you myself."

The woman wanted to kneel down to Zhang Sijiu again.

Zhang Sijiu told the woman in detail how to queue up for registration at the No. 1 Hospital and how to find her own way. He made sure she remembered everything before letting her go back.