The most enlightened doctor

For the sake of the million-dollar check, Yu Zhiming first gave Rao Yi a detailed full-body examination.

Brain, no problem found.

Heart and lungs, no problem.

Breast glands, no problem.

Stomach, energy is somewhat lacking.

Liver, kidney and intestinal system are still healthy...

When inspecting Rao Yi's reproductive system, Yu Zhiming hesitated to speak, but was discovered by Rao Yi...

"Dr. Yu, no matter what the problem is, please tell me everything without hiding anything."

Yu Zhiming hesitated and said: "Ms. Rao, it's not that there's something wrong with your body, it's just..."

Rao Yi interrupted: "Dr. Yu, the expression on your face clearly indicates that something is wrong."

"No matter what happens, just say it."

Seeing that the other party had said this, Yu Zhiming asked bluntly: "Ms. Rao, have you ever given birth?"

As soon as these words came out, Gu Qingning and Yu Xiangwan on the side both widened their eyes with gossipy faces.

According to public information, 32-year-old Rao Yi has never been married, and there have been several rumors about her boyfriend.

"Can you detect such a thing?" Rao Yi was shocked and admitted the truth in disguise.

Yu Zhiming explained: "The uterine opening and pelvic structure of women who have given birth are somewhat different."

Rao Yi was silent for a moment and said slowly: "I was still young and ignorant at that time."

She said with a pleading look on her face: "This belongs to the absolute privacy of my life and is not included in the three-month agreement to lift the ban."

Yu Xiangwan and Gu Qingning replied together: "We will definitely not tell anyone."

Yu Zhiming also nodded and said: "We have a doctor-patient relationship now, and I will not disclose the patient's private information."

"Ms. Rao, the physical examination is over. You can get up now. Next, it's time to check your voice problem."

Rao Yi got up from the sofa and was arranging his clothes when Yu Zhiming's voice sounded in his ears again.

"Come to the bedroom with me. We don't have to worry about neighbors hearing us and complaining to the property management about nuisance."

These words made Rao Yi's heart sink.

In the end, there is no way to escape, are you going to be taken advantage of?

Forget it, just treat it as being suppressed by a ghost.

Rao Yi looked like he was making a heroic sacrifice and followed Yu Zhiming into the bedroom, only to realize that he was overthinking it.

Yu Xiangwan and Gu Qingning also followed into the bedroom.

When the heavy wooden door of the bedroom was closed, Rao Yi felt as if two worlds were separated.

It’s so quiet!

Rao Yi immediately realized that this bedroom was specially decorated with sound insulation, just like her recording studio and singing practice room.

She quickly scanned around this neat and clean room, which was only fifteen or six square meters and also doubled as a study.

What impressed Rao Yi the most was that one wall was covered with bookshelves, and they were all filled with books.

She also noticed an erhu hanging on the east wall.

"Can you play the erhu?"

"hobby!"

Yu Zhiming replied simply, stretched out his right hand and gently touched Rao Yi's neck.

"Ms. Rao, do your pronunciation exercises as usual, and gradually increase the volume until a broken sound appears."

Rao Yi knew that the most critical moment had arrived.

Just a bracelet touching his neck, as if it was going to pinch him hard the next moment, making Rao Yi very uncomfortable.

But Rao Yi didn't dare to have any opinions. He first adjusted his standing posture and took two deep breaths.

She opened her mouth.

"Ah...ah...ah..."

Yu Zhiming closed his eyes and felt Rao Yi's voice and the vibration from his right hand...

The airflow is compressed through the lungs, rushes out of the trachea, and goes straight to the tight, almost closed vocal cords in the throat...

Yu Zhiming is very clear about the principle of human voice production.

When we speak, the glottis cleft is regularly controlled under the control of the coordination of the muscles in the larynx.

The vocal cords on both sides are tightened, the glottis fissure is narrowed, or even almost closed. The airflow rushing out of the trachea continuously impacts the vocal cords, causing vibration and making sounds.

The sound produced by the throat is only the fundamental sound.

It will also be strengthened and changed by the resonance of the pharynx, mouth, nose, sinuses, trachea and lungs.

Eventually, what comes out of your mouth becomes the sound you hear...

After Yu Zhiming felt it carefully, he found that there was a small flow of air coming out of the esophagus.

What most people call Dantian Qi, or sound coming from the abdomen, probably means this...

Based on the disturbance caused by the air flow and the vibration caused by the sound, Yu Zhiming began to construct a physiological structure diagram of Rao Yi's vocalization in his mind...

Lungs, trachea, stomach, esophagus, larynx, vocal cords, pharynx, nasal cavity, oral cavity, tongue, lips...

In the increasingly high-pitched "Ahhh" sounds one after another, all the airflow passing through Rao Yi's body, as well as the organs that produce and resonate sound, built a three-dimensional real-time model in Yu Zhiming's mind.

Details are still being rapidly enriched and refined...

"Ah...ah...ah..."

As Rao Yi gradually raised his voice, Yu Zhiming began to feel uncomfortable.

My ears hurt and my head hurts...

It was like someone holding a loudspeaker and shouting in Yu Zhiming's ears.

He found that to investigate the cause of Rao Yi's illness was to ask for trouble and discomfort.

However, Yu Zhiming could only force himself to endure it, feeling that he was about to drive himself crazy.

Yaya, this money is really not easy to make.

Yu Zhiming, who was suffering from severe brain pain, suddenly felt a strong sense of worry.

Before discovering Rao Yi's problem, he couldn't bear it and collapsed, right?

Yu Zhiming tried his best to suppress his worries and discomfort, and concentrated as much as possible on feeling Rao Yi's vocal organs...

"Ah...ah..."

Suddenly, Rao Yi's voice seemed to break through the barrier, reaching a new height like a fish jumping out of the water.

But in the next moment, this pure sound became weak and full of noise like a balloon being punctured.

Rao Yi suddenly stopped practicing his voice.

It wasn't that she didn't have the strength to raise her voice and continue, but she was frightened by the appearance of Yu Zhiming in front of her.

Yu Zhiming, who closed his eyes slightly, looked a little pale, his forehead was covered with fine sweat, and his body was shaking a little.

Rao Yi blurted out: "Doctor Yu, are you trying to make a fortune?"

Yu Zhiming opened his eyes and saw Yu Xiangwan and Gu Qingning approaching with worried faces.

"I'm fine. It's just a little painful to endure the sound."

Yu Zhiming explained, then met Rao Yi's gaze and said, "I am not a qigong master who deceives people."

Rao Yi smiled and said: "I'm sorry, your appearance reminded me of a qigong super master for a moment."

After a moment of pause, she asked expectantly: "Doctor Yu, have you discovered the problem with my high-pitched voice just now?"

Yu Zhiming nodded slightly and said: "There are some clues, but further confirmation is needed."

"Do you really have a clue?" Rao Yi was instantly excited.

This was the first good news she had heard in months.

Yu Zhiming did not answer, but once again put his right hand on Rao Yi's neck.

"This time, raise the sound directly to the high pitch where the crackling sound occurs."

"I told you to stop, and you stop again!"

"Okay, no problem!"

Rao Yi, who was highly excited, took a deep breath and said loudly "ah" straight into the sky...

But in the next second, the sound was like torn cloth, no longer crisp or sweet...

While Yu Zhiming was forced to endure it, he clearly "saw" a slight bulge on the inner wall of the left side of Rao Yi's throat, which was vibrating "suddenly" as if he had received an electric shock.

Under his full exploration, the surface covering the small bulge was cut open, revealing a small muscle bundle.

I saw it was cramping and vibrating.

On this small piece of muscle, Yu Zhiming also "saw" a few lumps the size of millet grains!

"Fat particles?"

"Fibroma?"

"Calcified hematoma?"

………

"Okay, you can stop!"

Yu Zhiming looked at Rao Yi, who was full of nervousness and expectation, and asked, "Did you suffer any injury to your larynx in the year before the broken voice appeared?"

Rao Yi shook his head and said: "I have always paid great attention to my throat, how could I let it get hurt?"

"Hey, if you stabbed a fishbone, does that count?"

Yu Zhiming nodded and said, "It counts."

Rao Yi was a little in disbelief and asked: "Is it the little fish bone that caused my pronunciation problem?"

"perhaps!"

Yu Zhiming stretched out his right index finger and touched a spot on Rao Yi's neck, and introduced: "You have a small muscle bundle here. When you break through the high notes, it will vibrate continuously."

"Its vibrations cause turbulence in the airflow and tightening of the vocal cords, producing cracked sounds."

Rao Yi reached out and touched his neck and asked, "Doctor Yu, should he be able to treat it, right?"

Yu Zhiming pondered and said: "It is just the vibration of a small muscle bundle, not the abnormal movement of a whole muscle. It should not be caused by a neurological problem."

"Its vibration is more like..."

Yu Zhiming thought for a while and finally thought of a word.

"Resonance!"

"I also found a few small hard nodules on that muscle bundle. Maybe the reason is those few hard nodules."

Yu Zhiming suggested: "I can use the puncture method to take out those hard lumps."

"Ms. Rao, would you like to try the effect?"

"Yes, absolutely!" Rao Yi replied firmly...

Puncture treatment cannot be performed at home.

Yu Zhiming brought Rao Yi, Yu Xiangwan, and Gu Qingning to the treatment room of Qiyue Medical Research Center.

Rao Yi, who was dressed in ordinary clothes, wearing a sun hat and a mask, followed Yu Zhiming. She met many people along the way, but no one recognized her.

Pedestrians are in a hurry on the road, who cares who the stranger they meet is.

As long as he didn't wear fancy clothes, bring many assistants, and be secretive, who would notice that it was a big star.

In the treatment room, Rao Yi was scared when she saw Yu Zhiming taking out a slender puncture needle.

"Doctor Yu, won't you give me an anesthetic?"

Yu Zhiming smiled like a devil and said, "It hurts just like an injection. No anesthetic is needed."

"You can trust my puncture technology, which will not damage your blood vessels and nerves."

Rao Yixin froze, closed his eyes, and raised his neck.

"Doctor Yu, come on, I'm not afraid anymore..."

As the slender puncture needle in Yu Zhiming's hand approached Rao Yi's neck, Yu Xiangwan and Gu Qingning also turned around, not daring to look any further.

Yu Zhiming was calm and steady as a mountain. He punctured five times in a row in the next minute and took out five yellow millet grains from Rao Yi's neck.

He twisted a grain of millet between his fingers.

The yellow fat layer on the surface was twisted open, revealing the small black and red particles inside.

"It's a blood clot."

"Ms. Rao, you can try the high note again."

Rao Yi touched his neck, which was covered with medical tape and was still in pain, and asked timidly: "Is this okay?"

Yu Zhiming said truthfully: "It's just a verification, it doesn't mean it can really work..."

A minute or two later, a continuous and beautiful sound of "Ah" echoed throughout the five-story building.

After a while, the "ah" sound turned into an extremely passionate and penetrating a cappella song.

This is Rao Yi singing loudly...

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