Live broadcast: I am an upright Chinese medicine practitioner, and all my patients died online

Chapter 170 Shy Girl
"Dr. Qin, is taking a cold bath necessary?"

"Can I take a hot bath? I usually like hot baths. If it's hot water, I can soak in the tub for an hour without taking it up."

Qin Jiang glanced at Fu Wenxuan and said: "Although a hot bath can relax your whole body, the water temperature must not be too hot, and the soaking time is best controlled within fifteen minutes, not more than fifteen minutes."

"What I just said is also for normal people."

"In your current situation, you can only take a cold bath. Hot water will destroy the activity of sperm. They prefer cold environments."

After hearing what Qin Jiang said, Fu Wenxuan nodded to indicate that he understood.

"Thank you Doctor Qin, I understand."

Fu Wenxuan stood up and glanced at Fu Hua, who was lying on the hospital bed, with complicated eyes.

At this time, Fu Hua had already received a fever-reducing injection.

He walked over silently, carefully held Fu Hua in his arms, then walked out of the hospital and walked towards home.

Netizens in the live broadcast room were all moved with emotion when they saw this scene.

"This man is really miserable. He has worked diligently for ten years, but when he goes out to see a doctor, his family is gone."

"If this kind of thing happened to me, I would probably go crazy. This is the child I have raised since childhood. I have already had a deep relationship with him, but now he suddenly told me that this child is not my biological child."

"These children are in a miserable state. They don't even know who their biological father is. Judging from the girl's appearance, she is probably not a responsible person. How these children will live in the future will be a big problem."

Qin Jiang, who was sitting on the chair, felt sad in his heart.

But that's how life is.

Every family has sutras that are difficult to recite. At least Fu Wenxuan didn't suffer from a disease like cancer. This can be considered a kind of luck.

Not long after Fu Wenxuan left, two women walked in from outside the medical center.

The two girls look similar and are not much different in age. They look like they are in their early twenties.

The woman who was wearing a red hip-hugging skirt and looked more mature said to Qin Jiang as soon as she came in: "Doctor Qin, my sister has been suffering from colds and fever recently, and she is also coughing up blood. Please help her take a look. "

Qin Jiang pointed to an instrument on the table and said, "Do you have a medical insurance card or ID card? Swipe your card and I will create a file for you."

The woman quickly asked her sister to take out her ID card and swipe it.

With just one swipe, the woman's past medical records and personal information were all displayed on the computer.

The woman who just spoke is called Ding Lina, and she is her sister.

The woman who was seeing the doctor was called Ding Lizhen, and she was her younger sister.

The two are biological sisters and have always had a good relationship since childhood.

It's just that their personalities and preferences are completely different.

Ding Lina has never liked studying since she was a child. Instead, she likes to dress up and hang out with her male classmates.

So she didn't even finish high school and dropped out of school.

Ding Lizhen has a quiet personality. She has loved reading since she was a child and has good academic performance. She is the pride of her family.

This time, I was admitted to a key university with my own efforts.

It can be said that whether the Ding family can turn around in the future, the whole family's hope lies in Ding Lizhen.

So when Ding Lizhen became unwell, her sister Ding Lina immediately brought her over to see a doctor.

Qin Jiang asked: "What are the specific symptoms? Tell me in detail."

Ding Lizhen said softly: "I just feel dizzy and can't sleep well at night."

"I've been prone to colds and fevers recently, and I didn't pay much attention to it at first. I thought it was probably the flu or something like that."

"But I soon realized something was wrong." "My other roommates got better after catching colds in a week, but I kept getting better from colds, and they lasted for a month."

Ding Lizhen felt a little depressed when she said this.

After all, we all live in the same dormitory, and no one wants to be a roommate every day with a sick guy who can't get over his cold.

During this time, Ding Lizhen could clearly feel that her roommates disliked her and were unwilling to play with her.

This made Ding Lizhen feel very bad.

Originally, she was a relatively introverted girl and was not good at communicating with others.

Now that she was so disliked by her roommate, her mood became even more depressed and depressed.

"You probably have low immunity, that's why you have this problem. Come on, put your hand up and I'll take your pulse."

Ding Lizhen put her hand on the pulse pillow.

As soon as Qin Jiang put his hand on him, he felt as if he had been electrocuted and quickly took his hand back.

Then in front of everyone, Qin Jiang quickly got up and went to the sink to wash his hands with disinfectant, and then took out gloves from the drawer and put them on.

Ding Lizhen looked embarrassed when she saw Qin Jiang doing this.

Ding Lina was even more angry.

"Dr. Qin, what do you mean? My sister is not a pathogen. How can you be like this! This is too much!"

Ding Lina felt that Qin Jiang disrespected her sister too much.

It's just that you touched your hands. You're disinfecting them and wearing gloves, right?
Qin Jiang said while putting on a mask: "This is what our doctors wear normally when they perform examinations. I have no other intentions. Don't think too much about it."

Netizens in the live broadcast room burst out laughing when they heard Qin Jiang's explanation.

"This explanation is better than no explanation at all."

"You just touched that woman's hand and you did this. It's hard for people not to think too much."

"I guess this woman has some infectious disease? Otherwise, Dr. Qin wouldn't be so well-armed."

"Dr. Qin is indeed a medical student. He is really afraid of death."

Qin Jiang sat down again, and Ding Lizhen summoned up the courage to ask: "Doctor Qin, I must not have a simple cold or fever, right? What disease do I have?"

Qin Jiang did not answer Ding Lizhen's question directly, but asked: "In addition to dizziness and headache, and feeling like you have a bad cold, do you have any other symptoms recently?"

"What other symptoms?"

Ding Lizhen was stunned for a moment, then shook her head.

"The main thing is dizziness and headache, which has affected my study."

Qin Jiang reminded again: "Are there really no other symptoms? Think about it again."

Ding Lizhen didn't understand what Qin Jiang was referring to, but when she thought about it carefully, she really thought of one.

Ding Lizhen blushed and said: "I... sometimes I feel a little itchy, and there are also little bumps on my body, which should be mosquito bites."

Qin Jiang made an expression as if this was indeed the case.

"Where do those little bumps of yours come from?"

Ding Lizhen hesitated and couldn't say anything for a long time.

Ding Lina looked on anxiously.

"Just tell Dr. Qin if he asks you. Why are you shy?"

(End of this chapter)