Chapter 323: See a Chinese doctor (ask for monthly ticket)
Tang Xiaoru originally thought it was her own blood, but after taking a closer look at Chen Qingrong's Dick, she realized where the blood came from.
She was immediately frightened. "You, what's wrong with you? Do you have high-risk cancer?"
Chen Qingrong's mouth twitched, "Calm down, don't curse me like that. Judging from the amount of blood, it shouldn't be a big problem. It's also possible if it's the prostate. After all, if you have the prostate, you will urinate frequently and urinate blood and have trouble urinating."
"Prostate is also a big problem!" Tang Xiaoru said immediately, "Tomorrow I will take you to a Chinese medicine doctor my father knows to see what's going on. Early detection means early treatment. If it really becomes a big problem, it will be troublesome."
Chinese medicine?
Chen Qingrong suddenly realized, "What day is tomorrow?"
"Number 15."
"Shet."
Chen Qingrong cursed.
OK OK.
I was originally thinking that the spoiler about Traditional Chinese Medicine might have been a mistake, but now that the case has been solved, it wasn’t a mistake, it’s real.
However, it was much better than his previous worries.
At least it's not a kidney problem.
If it really is a kidney problem and he needs to see a Chinese doctor, then Chen Qingrong might as well die.
If a man has bad kidneys, he won't be able to do anything well.
Tang Xiaoru was a little puzzled, "What's wrong?"
Chen Qingrong smiled awkwardly, "It's okay, it's okay. I just feel embarrassed when I think about going to the doctor for such a thing."
"What's so embarrassing about this?" Tang Xiaoru held his hand and said seriously, "Don't avoid medical treatment because of your illness. If you have any problem, you should seek treatment in time."
"Okay, I'll listen to you." Chen Qingrong smiled helplessly and changed the subject, "Do you have new sheets at home?"
Tang Xiaoru said directly, "Let's sleep in the next room tonight. I'm too lazy to change the sheets. Let's go to the supermarket and buy a new set of four-piece suits tomorrow."
"That's fine." Chen Qingrong nodded, "Then you should still wear this outfit to sleep tonight. It's more sexy this way."
"I don't want to!" Tang Xiaoru glared at him and muttered, "If I still wear it, I don't know if you will do something bad while I'm sleeping. I'd better change it as soon as possible."
Chen Qingrong laughed, "You underestimate me too much. If I really want to do something bad, I can still do it even if you become a vegetable."
Tang Xiaoru, "..."
What should I do if my boyfriend is a beast?
The night passed like this.
The next day.
Chen Qingrong was woken up early by Tang Xiaoru. After getting up and washing up, Chen Qingrong simply made two cups of instant coffee to refresh himself with her, and then the couple went downstairs.
Tang Xiaoru suddenly said, "Let's find some time to buy some couple outfits."
Chen Qingrong's eyes lit up, "Okay, I haven't worn them yet. It would be best if we could also match them with couple socks and couple underwear, so that they would look more like a pair."
Tang Xiaoru said with a smile, "No one can see what you are wearing inside, so why do you have to match them exactly?"
“I just simply think it looks good.”
"Okay then, I'll buy you a pair of underwear that's exactly the same as mine."
"Ah?" Chen Qingrong was dumbfounded. "You are kidding, Xiaoru. I am a man. How can a man wear underwear?"
He even stretched out his hand and gestured at his chest. Tang Xiaoru wanted to play a prank, "I think it's OK. Although your chest muscles are not particularly developed, some girls have less estrogen and their chest muscles are not as developed as yours. They can buy it, so why can't you?"
Chen Qingrong's forehead began to sweat. "You'd better be kidding. I'm not a human monster."
Tang Xiaoru's mouth twitched, "What a weird grammar, if you can't speak English, you don't have to say it."
……
Originally Chen Qingrong thought they had arrived too early, but when he arrived at the Chinese medicine clinic, he found that there were already people queuing up.
Chen Qingrong asked Tang Xiaoru, "Is this Chinese medicine clinic so popular?"
Tang Xiaoru nodded, "Yes, the old Chinese doctor in this Chinese medicine clinic is very famous. He is nicknamed the male medicine expert. Many men come to him after they lose their fertility."
Chen Qingrong frowned, "It's not like I'm infertile. If I come to him, wouldn't it be a waste of my talent?"
Tang Xiaoru said quietly, "Many men who are infertile are so stubborn."
"Hey!"
"Don't get angry yet." Tang Xiaoru quickly hugged his arm and shook it, tilting her head and acting coquettishly, "I'm just worried about you. Nowadays, people sit in front of computers for eight or nine hours every day. Computers have radiation, which is very harmful to men, so take this opportunity to get a good check-up."
Chen Qingrong pouted, "Then I should go to a specialized men's hospital and use a machine to check. How can an old Chinese doctor check me? Just by feeling my pulse?"
"Well, don't underestimate Chinese medicine. Observation, auscultation, inquiry and palpation are their unique skills. They are amazing."
"Haha, my impression of Chinese medicine is still stuck in novels. The male protagonists in many novels are some kind of miracle doctor."
While they were chatting and laughing, it was their turn and the couple went in.
Chen Qingrong also saw the true face of this old Chinese doctor.
He is in his sixties, with gray hair and a goatee, and a thin figure, but his eyes are bright.
At first glance, he is the kind of boss who is like a sweeping monk.
"Hey, isn't this Xiaoru? Why are you here?" The old Chinese doctor was a little surprised to see Tang Xiaoru.
Tang Xiaoru pulled Chen Qingrong to sit down and said with a smile, "Grandpa Liang, let me introduce you. This is my boyfriend Chen Qingrong. I brought him here to see what's wrong with him."
"Hello, Grandpa Liang." Chen Qingrong shouted.
Doctor Liang took one look at him and said directly, "Young man, you look a little weak. Do you not know how to control your body?"
When these words came out, the couple blushed.
Chen Qingrong laughed twice, "Yes, I don't know how to control myself, but I'm still young. I'm not even thirty yet, so it shouldn't be a big problem, right?"
Doctor Liang said meaningfully, "The younger you are, the better it is to take care of your health. If you really wait until you are 40 or 50 to start taking care of your health, it will be too late. Give me your hand and I will take your pulse."
"Ok."
Chen Qingrong nervously stretched out his left hand and placed it in front of him.
Doctor Liang put his hand on his wrist, frowned for a moment, and then relaxed his brows. "Your spleen, stomach, and kidneys are all fine, and you are not sick. What is the problem you are here to see this time?"
Tang Xiaoru hesitated for a moment, then shyly and implicitly recounted what happened last night.
After hearing this, Dr. Liang's expression became strange. "That's not a prostate problem. It's caused by your high frequency. The problem is not serious. As long as you don't urinate blood, it's fine."
Thanks to Gupi Huanxi for the monthly ticket, and thanks to Guaiguai Xiadao for the monthly ticket. My computer screen is broken, and I haven't received it today. I am writing this in an Internet cafe now, and I can't see my outline. I remember that the spoiler of Chinese medicine was on the 15th. If it is wrong, please remind me and I will change it. Sorry, sorry. By the way, the environment of Internet cafes is getting better and better. No one smokes on the spot anymore. I miss the black Internet cafes of the past. Alas, the black stockings of the network administrator girl are nothing to look at.
(End of this chapter)