Chapter 269: It’s Actually This Disease

Ouyang Feifei personally called for help and said that Ouyang Huihui had a stomachache and needed treatment. Luo Ziling couldn't think of any reason to refuse, so she agreed immediately.

Ouyang Feifei asked Luo Ziling to wait at the school gate, and she sent Wang Qing to pick him up in a car.

Luo Ziling took the necessary equipment and some commonly used medicines, and when he ran to the school gate, he saw Wang Qing arriving by car.

When getting in the car, Luo Ziling looked at the watch that he forgot to take off. The time was 8:58 in the evening.

While in the car, Luo Ziling asked about Wang Qing's relationship with Ouyang Huihui, and wanted to know why Ouyang Huihui had a stomachache first. But Wang Qing didn't know the situation.

"Why don't you go to the hospital?" Luo Ziling also asked this strange question.

It stands to reason that the first response to illness should be to call 120 for emergency services, or go directly to the hospital. Why not go to the hospital and call him?

But Wang Qing still didn't give Luo Ziling an answer. She just said that she didn't know the specific situation, and she just came to pick him up on Ouyang Feifei's order. Luo Ziling had no choice but not to ask.

Wang Qing's driving skills were good, and he drove the car very fast, but it didn't make Luo Ziling feel motion sick.

It took less than twenty minutes for Luo Ziling to arrive at Ouyang Feifei's villa, which he had visited several times.

After getting out of the car, Luo Ziling rushed into the living room, but saw no one.

The lights in the living room were on, and the lights on the stairs to the second floor were also on. Luo Ziling went upstairs without hesitation.

Hearing the movement, Ouyang Feifei, who was wearing casual clothes at home, came out of a room.

"You are here." Seeing Luo Ziling appearing, Ouyang Feifei breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately explained the situation, "Huihui complained that her stomach was uncomfortable after dinner today, and now the pain is getting worse and worse. Let her go to the hospital. If you are willing to go, I thought of you, and I want you to come over and take a look."

"Okay," Luo Ziling didn't care about anything, the most important thing now is to treat Ouyang Huihui's illness.

No matter what impression he had of Ouyang Feifei and Ouyang Huihui, as a doctor, what Luo Ziling thought most about at this time was to diagnose and treat Ouyang Huihui.

This is the morality of a doctor. Even if Li Haijun or Li Jiaqing, who had conflicts with him, suddenly fell ill, Luo Ziling would help them diagnose and treat them.

Ouyang Huihui was lying on the bed, covering her lower abdomen with both hands and moaning softly. There was sweat on her face and body. Luo Ziling could see that the shirt she was wearing was soaked with sweat.

He sat down without any hesitation, took Ouyang Huihui's hand, and took a pulse carefully.

After taking the pulse, he asked Ouyang Huihui something in a low voice.

After checking her other physical symptoms and pressing her abdomen many times, Luo Ziling even knew what her symptoms were.

Moderate pancreatitis plus dysmenorrhea.

These two diseases appeared strangely together in Ouyang Huihui's body, Luo Ziling was still very strange.

Luo Ziling immediately prescribed a prescription, asking Ouyang Feifei to send someone to buy the medicine immediately, and emphasized that the two medicinal materials, rhubarb and Glauber's salt, must be available. Without any hesitation, Ouyang Feifei called Wang Qing and asked her to send someone to the pharmacy to buy medicine.

"Actually, the condition is not serious, and the medication is just to avoid recurrence." Seeing Ouyang Feifei's nervous face, Luo Ziling smiled and comforted her: "I will give her acupuncture treatment, and then massage her for a while, and the symptoms will disappear immediately. "

"Luo Ziling, hurry up and help me heal, I'm dying of pain," Ouyang Huihui, who was lying on the bed looking very painful, couldn't help being a little annoyed when Luo Ziling was still joking with Ouyang Feifei, and wanted to kick him.

"Okay," Luo Ziling put away his smile,

He began to prepare his own utensils, and when preparing, he also ordered Ouyang Feifei to help pull up Ouyang Huihui's clothes to expose his waist and abdomen.

Without any hesitation, Ouyang Feifei stepped forward and pulled up Ouyang Huihui's shirt, and then pulled down her slacks a little.

In this way, Ouyang Huihui's smooth and flat abdomen and pretty navel were exposed in front of Luo Ziling.

But Luo Ziling turned a blind eye to these.

After he sterilized his silver needles, he sterilized the acupuncture points for Ouyang Huihui.

The action was very fast, without giving Ouyang Huihui a chance to react, he inserted two silver needles into the Guanyuan and Qihai points on her waist and abdomen, and then also pierced the Daju and Shimen points. After putting the needle in, he started spinning luckily, very slowly.

Because he moved very quickly and recognized the acupoints accurately, Ouyang Huihui, who felt pain in his abdomen, did not notice that the needle had penetrated his body.

But when Luo Ziling spun the needle with luck, she still felt something strange.

A warm current from outside slowly spread from several parts to the surroundings. An indescribable comfort slowly came along with the warm current, and the pain gradually eased.

Only then did Ouyang Huihui realize that Luo Ziling was treating her with a few needles in her waist and abdomen, so she couldn't help crying out.

But under Ouyang Feifei's stare, Ouyang Huihui stopped in time.

After about 20 minutes of acupuncture treatment, Luo Ziling stopped, and at this moment, his face was already sweating.

Ouyang Feifei thoughtfully took a towel and handed it to him. After Luo Ziling thanked him, he took it and wiped it, wiped his hands clean, and handed it back to Ouyang Feifei.

"Do you feel better?" Luo Ziling asked Ouyang Huihui, "Is the pain much less than before?"

Ouyang Huihui's stomach bulged, and she really felt that the pain was not as severe as before, so she nodded slightly, "It's much better."

Finding that his abdomen was still exposed in front of Luo Ziling, he quickly covered it with a quilt.

"Have you always had dysmenorrhea?" Luo Ziling asked again, "Or is it just this time?"

Ouyang Huihui blushed all of a sudden, she was really not used to discussing this kind of woman's problems with a man.

What's more, she never told anyone about it.

But after hesitating for a while, she still nodded at Luo Ziling, "It's always been there, but it didn't hurt so much. I thought it was because of other reasons."

"There are indeed other reasons, but it's all right now. Take the medicine I prescribed for two days and keep warm, and you'll be fine."

"Really?" Ouyang Huihui didn't quite believe it.

"Of course it's true," Luo Ziling began to pack his things, ready to go back, and told Ouyang Huihui to take a rest first, and wait for the medicine to be brought back and decocted before taking it.

In the end, Ouyang Huihui didn't refuse and followed Luo Ziling's arrangement.

Ouyang Feifei sent Luo Ziling out, and when she saw that Luo Ziling was about to leave, she asked in a low voice, "Have a cup of tea before leaving? I want to tell you something. Something about the Ling family may be useful to you. "

Luo Ziling looked at Ouyang Feifei seriously, and finally agreed: "Okay."