If you don't consummate the marriage for three years and then marry a successful educated youth

Hospital consultation room

Lin Fengjiao pointed to her face, somewhat anxiously saying, "Doctor, please take a look and prescribe some ointment for me. I have even more pimples on my face now, and the pustules are so painful and uncomfortable."

The young doctor nodded: "Okay, let me see. Have you been experiencing some internal heat lately? You have a bit of bad breath, and it might be the internal heat causing the pimples."

"It's alright. Go back and eat more bitter melon to reduce internal heat, and apply this ointment as well. You'll be fine soon."

"Oh, is it that simple? Can I squeeze out this pus? It hurts so much. I feel like it will heal too slowly if I don't squeeze it out. Would it be better to squeeze it out before applying the medicine?"

Lin Fengjiao looked pained; her face was always clean and tidy, and she had never looked like this before.

The young doctor was only an intern and didn't know much about this, but he couldn't say anything, otherwise his mentor would scold him again. He cleared his throat.

"Oh, it's okay. Don't touch the abscess. If you squeeze it, it's easy for it to get infected. What will you do with your face then?"

"When you get back, just wash it with clean water. If it's a ruptured abscess, wipe away the pus. Don't use alcohol to irritate it. Use a cotton ball soaked in disinfectant to wipe it away, and then apply the ointment."

Seeing his confident expression, Lin Fengjiao nodded: "Okay, I understand. I'll go back and try it out."

Unable to bear the pain on her face, Lin Fengjiao took the ointment back and eagerly washed it off before applying the medicine, her eyes full of anticipation: "I hope it gets better soon, it's so uncomfortable."

When the twins returned and saw her, they shouted, "Monster! What an ugly monster!"

"...Come here, don't talk nonsense, or I'll beat you up. What did I tell you before? If you behave, I'll buy you delicious food. How come you can't even control yourself for three minutes?"

Congcong pointed seriously to the clock on the wall and said solemnly, "Mom, I don't know how many minutes it takes."

Lin Fengjiao scolded in a low voice: "Shut up, all of you go back to your rooms. Don't come out and make me angry. You're all such a handful. My pimples are all because of you."

"If your face doesn't look good, you just wait and see."

In the following days, Lin Fengjiao persisted in applying the medicine, but her face was still very bad, with no signs of improvement. Her bad breath also got worse, and she could naturally see the disgust in Shen Qingshu's eyes.

Feeling hurt, I went to another hospital for treatment, but the results were minimal. Just when I was feeling really frustrated, Meizi called.

[Hey, Fengjiao, why haven't you written lately? Did something happen? He's good to you, isn't he?]

Lin Fengjiao paused for a moment before speaking: "I've been too busy to write lately. Nothing's wrong, just a bit of acne from the change in environment; my face is covered in pustules, it's so uncomfortable."

Meizi exclaimed, "Hmm? Did you see a doctor? Doctors in the city are definitely better. A small problem on the face can't be left untreated."

"It's no use. I've been to two hospitals, but neither has helped. What should I do? People point and whisper about me when I go out, and it makes me so upset."

Well, actually, I think Dr. Wen is very good at treating acne. Look how dark Baozhu used to be, and she also had acne, but now it's all gone and her skin is even whiter.

[You haven't left any acne scars. If you really can't figure it out, why don't you come back and have her take a look? The sooner you treat it, the better. Don't let your face get really ruined.]

Lin Fengjiao refused without hesitation: "No, I'm not going to bow down to that woman. Besides, she and I have a history. What if she does something to my face and ruins it?"

Mei thought for a moment and whispered in defense: "[Probably not. She doesn't seem like the kind of person who holds grudges. She'll deal with anyone in the brigade who she's had a falling out with, as long as they don't go too far.]"

[Yes, aside from Ya Ya's family refusing to treat her, it's also because they went too far before. They didn't care about their own child and didn't listen to medical advice, and as a result, the child died and they even tried to extort money from Dr. Wen.]

"Alright, Meizi, I don't want to hear this. How's things at home? Are my parents alright? And Jiang Lie... how is he? They have a child now."

Meizi, having taken the money to do her job, honestly replied: "Your parents are doing well, they just miss you a bit. Jiang Lie is alright, he seems to smile more than before, and he doesn't look as scary anymore."

[They won't have a child. Didn't you say Jiang Lie couldn't have children? She's been with you for three years and hasn't gotten pregnant. Naturally, she won't get pregnant easily with Doctor Wen either. I guess they won't have a child.]

【Feng Jiao, are you pregnant yet?】

Lin Fengjiao was taken aback, and said irritably, "Are you stupid? I've only been married for a little over a month. Where would I have a child? How could it be so soon? I think you're really confused."

Mei Zi was scolded and felt a little embarrassed: "Sorry, I got the time wrong."

"Um... Meizi, could you do me a favor? Go find Wen Yao and get some ointment. I'd like to try it; it might work. But don't tell her I need it."

Tell her that her distant cousin has acne, bad breath, dark yellow urine, and is always very irritable, no matter how much she tries to suppress it. How should this be treated?

It would be best if you could send me some ointment; I'll try them all and see which one works best.

Lin Fengjiao quoted a price: "I'll give you an extra five yuan for the medical expenses. Go and get it done for me."

Meizi's eyes lit up when she heard about the kickback: "Okay, Fengjiao, don't worry about this, leave it to me. I'll handle it perfectly. Take good care of yourself and eat more bitter melon to cool down."

"Okay, I understand. It's no use eating it all the time, I'm almost throwing up."

*

Wen Yao was arranging medicinal herbs in the courtyard when she heard footsteps. She looked over and said softly, "Come in, are you here to see me?"

Meizi glanced around the yard and, not seeing Jiang Lie, that big guy, breathed a slight sigh of relief. She walked over and stood in front of her, whispering, "That Doctor Wen is like this."

"I have a distant cousin who has recently developed a lot of pus-filled pimples on her face. She went to the hospital and got some medicine, but it didn't work. Could you prescribe some ointment for her to try?"

"Why didn't anyone come over? There are many reasons for acne. It could be due to recent internal heat, emotional issues, or hormonal imbalance. If it's someone in their teens, it's related to internal bodily functions."

Wen Yao patiently said, "Everyone's acne breakouts are different. Whether it's due to external or internal factors, I need someone to come over so I can take their pulse and assess the situation."

"Furthermore, there are different types of acne. If the pus has already ruptured and is festering inside the flesh, then it needs to be cleaned and treated, otherwise it will continue to fester and produce pus."

"Why don't you have her come over? I'll take a look at the situation so I can take appropriate action. Otherwise, a small problem could develop into a big one, making treatment much more difficult."