Sister Wang shook her shoulders when she was pushed, and swallowed back the words that came to her lips.
Jiang Lan's eyes moved slightly, "Don't worry, Aunt Wang, let her speak for herself."
The two sisters are ten years apart in age, but their tempers are vastly different. One is quick-tempered and the other is meek and introverted.
Sister Wang was fine at first, but when she was frightened by the eldest sister, she became a gourd with nothing to say.
Aunt Wang, "Oh, I'm really anxious to death, forget it, you can see for yourself."
After speaking, he went out by himself and waited outside.
The room fell into silence again, and Jiang Lan poured warm water for Sister Wang, "Drink a glass of water first, and don't worry about other things."
In fact, Jiang Lan's attitude reassured her very well, and Sister Wang calmed down quickly.
She smiled apologetically, "I know, she is also worried about me."
"You just need to understand."
Jiang Lan, "Is it convenient to tell me, both unhappy and happy things are fine."
Sister Wang hesitated to speak, hesitated and didn't know how to speak.
"Don't worry, let's take our time."
Soothing music flows in the office, silently tolerant of people's petty temper.
"I'm sick, I know it myself."
Postpartum depression is not an intractable disease. She herself has a faint awareness of this aspect. She uses her mobile phone to check and do her homework and knows that this disease is very common and has different degrees of severity.
She came here this time with the idea of ??fluke, hoping that her illness is not serious.
Jiang Lan, "Any bad thoughts?"
Sister Wang, "Yes, I want to end my life, and I don't want to face this complicated life. After the painful period passes, I feel that everything is not important."
She became very irritable, often cranky, and was in a pessimistic state most of the time.
Jiang Lan, "I have a question and answer sheet here, you can fill it out first and try it out."
"Just fill it in according to your truest thoughts, so that it will be convenient for me to understand the real you."
Most doctors like this kind of peace of mind. Some patients don't know what to think. When filling out the questionnaire, they always like to write the wrong answer. What is given to the doctor is wrong. Naturally, the patient's true psychology cannot be seen.
"Okay, I'll write now."
Taking advantage of the time when she was filling out the questionnaire, Jiang Lan took a good look at the person opposite. In her thirties, her body began to gain weight. It is not difficult to see that her skin texture is very good.
Now she is still in confinement, she has a vague milky smell on her body, her clothes are loose and casual, and she will do everything for the child to the end.
Generally, people with postpartum depression have a poor relationship with their husbands and wives, and so does Sister Wang today.
Sister Wang believes that the main pressure is still on her husband. He goes to work during the day and takes care of her at night. It was okay at first, but after a long time, he became impatient.
She waited at home for a whole day, and now that her husband came back and complained, someone helped her take care of the children to relieve some pressure. When two very irritable people met, quarrels were inevitable.
? A man can relieve his mood by going to work, but a woman cannot go out during confinement. All the grievances and discomforts are held in her heart. After a long time, she will naturally get sick easily.
Sister Wang filled out the form very quickly, and the results came out very quickly, and she was moderately depressed.
Not very serious.
"The result is the same as what I checked with my mobile phone."
Sister Wang was very calm, as if she knew the answer a long time ago, she accepted it without much resistance.
"Actually, I've wanted to come here a long time ago. I never had a chance. I'm more worried about the child being at home. If my sister hadn't brought me out, I'm afraid I'm still unhappy at home."
Jiang Lan, "Why don't you come if you think about it, if you come earlier, maybe it won't be so serious."
Sister Wang lowered her head, looking very unconfident.
"I haven't gone out all the time, and I have become a little afraid to come out."
Sister Wang is very resistant to the society now, not only the strange environment, but also the resistance to strangers.
Is your husband bad?
not at all!
She constantly self-examines and denies herself, and easily falls into a misunderstanding, thinking that she is very bad.
In addition, just after giving birth, my figure and face have become very bad, and I dare not look in the mirror every day.
It used to be a beautiful hairstyle, but now it is uniformly tied into a ponytail, and the hair continues to fall out and become bald. No amount of masks can replace the moist skin, and it becomes dry.
The flat belly is gone, the perfect figure is gone.
Seeing the person in the mirror every day, I dare not look at the stranger. Who is the aunt in it, not her.
"You're just sick, that's why you're not confident enough, everything will be fine."
Jiang Lan is very patient. Seven out of ten cases she has received in the past are postpartum depression, which is not the most serious.
Sister Wang is extremely lacking in self-confidence, and what she longs for is comfort and praise, "Will it really get better?"
Jiang Lan, "Of course, I'm a doctor and I won't lie to you."
Seeing that they were chatting, Aunt Wang couldn't sit still and leaned over, "How do you look, what's wrong with Wu Kai?"
Jiang Lan and Sister Wang glanced at each other, and the latter became timid again, looking very afraid of her sister.
The worry on Aunt Wang's face does not seem to be fake. When she was a child, there were many poor children in the family. In the past, no matter whether she took care of children or not, she basically took care of the older ones. Sister Wang can be said to be raised by Aunt Wang. She is usually raised as a girl.
Jiang Lan, "Don't worry, Aunt Wang, it's nothing serious. I'll prescribe some medicine for you, just go to the pharmacy and take it."
Sister Wang, "Don't you have any here?"
Jiang Lan moved her mouth, but before she could speak, she was interrupted by Aunt Wang, "She has no medicine here."
Sister Wang hesitated, she didn't want to go outside to buy medicine.
She doesn't like unfamiliar environments, and she doesn't want to meet strangers, and she doesn't even want to speak.
As if knowing what she was thinking, Aunt Wang took it in one gulp, "Don't worry, I'll go buy it."
Sister Wang is relieved now.
Jiang Lan, "Aunt Wang, I don't have a license to prescribe medicine. Remember to consult a doctor before you go to get medicine. You can't take medicine indiscriminately."
Aunt Wang patted her chest and assured, "Don't worry, I understand."
Jiang Lan smiled, she can rest assured that Aunt Wang is doing business, if she doesn't know someone too well, she will not be able to prescribe medicine at all, and it is too risky to prescribe medicine indiscriminately without a qualification certificate.
Aunt Wang is impatient, she took the pharmacy and left without staying long, wishing to let her sister take the medicine now, the kind who wants to see results after taking the medicine.
Sister Wang was very embarrassed, "I didn't know you were resting, so please make a trip, I don't know how to thank you."
Jiang Lan smiled slightly, "Aunt Wang helped me a lot before, if I want to say thank you, I thank her."
This pair of sisters really have opposite tempers, one is carefree and the other is sensitive.
Sometimes ignorance is also a blessing, but if you think too much, you will get into a dead end and get stuck in your heart. The disease is thinking too much.
At any time, people who love to worry will age faster than those who don't. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com