The Dandy Doctor - Chapter 72: Babies also have lovesickness
Liang Lingling's home was very quiet. After the two of them entered, a dedicated staff member greeted Ye Yang and made Ye Yang a cup of good tea. He sat on the sofa in the living room, drinking tea while admiring the calligraphy and paintings around him.
Although Ye Yang is not a man of letters, he still has a certain appreciation for calligraphy and painting. He has lived for at least a thousand years. Writing with a brush has long been a habit. In his time, there was no such thing.
Ballpoint pens, fountain pens, and only writing brushes can be used for writing.
Looking at the calligraphy on the wall, Ye Yang saw some clues.
Liang Yubo's handwriting is round, strong and powerful, his cursive writing is like flowing clouds, and his official writing is regular and regular. At first glance, it seems that he is a man with an open mind and a strong spirit, and he can write such good calligraphy.
They say words are like people, and this is absolutely true.
A layman might just look at the excitement, but an expert can definitely see the secret behind it.
After sitting for a while, before finishing a cup of tea, Liang Lingling came down from upstairs and said, "Come upstairs with me. The child just woke up and is playing in the house."
"By the way, Vice President Liang, how come you, a doctor who has returned from studying abroad, can't even look down on a child's illness? I don't believe you even if you tell me."
"Don't I have a name?" Liang Lingling rolled her eyes at him and said, "Why don't you believe it? If you hadn't taken action that time, Xiao Huzi, I would have been helpless. Otherwise, I would have missed you."
"So that's how it is. You only think of me when you need me. Oh, how sentimental!"
"Go, don't talk nonsense, who said I didn't miss you." Liang Lingling said what she was thinking smoothly, and then she realized how ambiguous the words were, and her face suddenly turned red.
Ye Yang yelled, with an expression that I understand, and tried his best to hold back his laughter with his hands behind his back. Even Liang Lingling's hand pinched his waist hard, but it didn't stop him from laughing.
This guy's waist is really strong and hard to grab!
When I came to the baby's bedroom, there was a baby less than one year old lying on the bed. He was a boy. There was a nanny in his forties accompanying him. When he saw the two people coming in, the nanny quickly stood up and said hello.
"This is my nephew. Next to me is Mother Wu, who specializes in taking care of children."
Ye Yang nodded, walked over to the child and sat down. A chubby boy was playing by himself on the bed. The child who was less than one year old was still babbling, and could occasionally speak a word without being able to understand clearly. Such a child, once he becomes physically ill,
When something goes wrong, it's often the most worrying thing because he can't speak and can't express what he means.
After playing with the child for a few minutes, Ye Yang took the opportunity to check on the child.
Then he turned around and said, "Where is the child's mother?"
"Her mother went on a business trip and hasn't been back for almost five days. She will probably be back the day after tomorrow." Wu's mother then replied.
Ye Yang hummed and said: "The child is fine and in good health. He just lacks some nutrition. Prepare food quickly. He can eat whatever he likes."
"But the child can't eat. It's no use if he doesn't eat. You've been watching for a long time. What's wrong with this child?" Liang Lingling asked anxiously.
"lovesickness."
"What?" Liang Lingling and Wu Ma asked in unison.
I have heard of the term lovesickness, but there is no specific medical conclusion yet. How could such a tiny child be lovesick? Isn’t this nonsense?
Seeing the disbelief on their faces, Ye Yang smiled and shrugged, saying: "Don't look at me so strangely. This child is lovesick. He probably hasn't eaten well since his mother left."
Right? Do you always cry at night? "
"Yeah, you're really right. I've been losing weight these past few days, and it makes me feel bad to see her," Wu's mother said.
"That's right. Children must be very attached to their mothers. Children under one year old love nothing more than to stay in their mother's arms and act coquettishly. They can't hear their mother's voice or even see her for a few days. This is
The child misses his mother. This is not lovesickness."
Liang Lingling was extremely shocked. She didn't expect that her child would get this kind of disease. She didn't believe it at first, but what Ye Yang said was correct. In addition, Xiao Huzi's disease was also caused by Ye Yang's strange manipulation last time.
The rule of law is good, she can't help but not believe it now.
"Then tell me, how should we treat it? We can't just let it go, right?"
Ye Yang smiled and said, "Don't be anxious. Just listen to me and go prepare the food first. We'll wait until the food is brought. There's no need to worry."
"You're still lying!" Liang Lingling yelled and quickly asked Wu's mother to prepare food.
When the child's favorite hot milk and rice noodles arrived, Ye Yang continued: "Call his mother and press speakerphone so that the child can hear her mother's voice. You will feed the child."
Liang Lingling dialed the phone suspiciously, holding the bowl in her hand, waiting for the call to be connected.
Just as the mother's voice rang from the phone, the child suddenly stopped moving. His little eyes blinked and he listened attentively.
Then, Liang Lingling briefly narrated the incident and asked her mother to repeat what she usually said when coaxing her children, and to say it a few more times on the phone.
Unexpectedly, the child actually laughed when he heard the sound.
Then, Liang Lingling and Wu's mother helped the child up, and the child's little hand pointed at the bowl, wanting to eat.
Immediately, Liang Lingling and Wu's mother were overjoyed and did not dare to delay, so they hurriedly fed the child.
After a while, the child ate up a bowl of rice noodles and milk.
"Okay, let's eat this much first. The child hasn't eaten well these days, so we can't feed him too much. Before the mother comes back, I will feed the child this way."
Liang Lingling fed the child and teased him for a while before handing him over to Mother Wu to watch.
Pulling Ye Yang's arm, the two walked out of the room. Liang Lingling asked in surprise: "Ye Yang, you are really amazing. I didn't expect that this method can be used!"
Ye Yang took the opportunity to hold her delicate little hand, smiled and whispered in her ear: "When you have a child in the future, remember, don't leave the child out for too long, otherwise, my son will not even think about food and drink.
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The first half is pretty reliable, but the second half, the more I listen to it, the less true it becomes.
Liang Lingling was about to stretch her fingers out, preparing to use her dragon-capturing hand to rectify this guy who was so talkative and took advantage of him.
However, Ye Yang had already run away with a smile.
Liang Lingling stamped her feet angrily and ran over, "Stop, I will tear your mouth apart today!"
The two of them came downstairs laughing and joking, and a middle-aged man in his fifties walked in.
This person is none other than Liang Yubo. He is wearing a crisp suit, has a medium build, a square nose and a wide mouth. His eyes are bright and energetic, and he has an extraordinary momentum. At first glance, he has the posture of a person who has been in power for a long time.
When Liang Lingling saw her father coming back, her expression suddenly changed and she said respectfully: "Dad is back. Yangyang has eaten. I was just about to call you. This child misses his mother. I just fed him a bowl."
Milk and rice flour.”
Oh, Liang Yubo seemed a little surprised, and said with a hearty smile: "Lingling, how did you cure Yang Yang?"
"Dad, let me introduce you. This is Ye Yang, my friend from Binhai. It was he who cured Yang Yang. If it weren't for him, this child would still refuse to eat."
Liang Yubo took a careful look at Ye Yang, his eyes were deep, as if he could see through people.
Unfortunately, Ye Yang didn't feel anything at all. Facing the scrutiny of the Provincial Party Committee Secretary, he remained calm and calm, with a faint smile on his face.
"Hello, Secretary Liang."
"Okay, okay, young man, you have courage, don't leave today, stay at home to eat, I want to thank you very much!"
Liang Yubo said, turning his head and saying: "Lingling, sit with your friend for a while first, and I'll go upstairs to see the child."
After the two of them watched Liang Yubo go upstairs, Liang Lingling couldn't restrain her inner excitement. She pulled Ye Yang to sit down, looked at him with beautiful eyes and said, "Tell me, your miraculous medical skills,
Where did you learn it? Why do the things I learned have no advantage at all over you? "
Ye Yang smiled slightly and said: "This is my method in the world. You should use your own knowledge. You can't learn this from me."
"Stingy guy, I haven't even said that I want to learn from you, and you've already started hiding?"
Seeing Liang Lingling's shy look, Ye Yang couldn't help but feel his heart beat, and comforted him in a low voice: "It's not that I won't tell you. In fact, Chinese medicine and Western medicine also have something to think about. You see, Yang Yang's disease is actually plain and simple.
It's just a psychological problem. It's just that the child is young and doesn't know how to express it. Doesn't Western medicine have psychology? However, Chinese medicine has thousands of years of history, and prescribing the right medicine is also the truth that Chinese medicine has always adhered to."
What Ye Yang said was clear and logical. Although it was just a common theory that everyone knew, but if you think about it carefully, it was really extraordinary.
Ordinary people may think that a good doctor is a person who can cure diseases. However, there are also high and low levels of treatment. A doctor cannot cure a disease just because he knows how to prescribe medicine to the patient.
A doctor like Ye Yang who can read the thoughts of a one-year-old baby and can treat the disease without injections or medicine is called a master and a truly good doctor.
While the two were talking, Liang Yubo came down from upstairs, and Ye Yang stood up as well.
Liang Yubo took the initiative to reach out and shook hands with Ye Yang cordially, and said: "Young man, I didn't expect that you have such miraculous medical skills at such a young age. It really impressed me. My grandson hasn't eaten in a few days, but you treat me like this?"
Grandpa is so worried. I didn’t expect that Lingling would have a friend like you. She is really scary!"
Ye Yang thought to himself: "I am still alive, so it is not an exaggeration to say that I am your ancestor."
Although he thought so in his heart, on the surface, Ye Yang still seemed very humble.
"Secretary Liang is too polite. In fact, I didn't do anything. I just tried my best. The main thing is that this child is obedient and a good child."
Liang Yubo laughed and said: "Young man, neither humble nor arrogant, calm and composed. He is one of the few young people I have ever seen. He is calm and majestic. His future achievements must not be underestimated. Okay, okay!"
Liang Lingling stood on the side and looked at Ye Yang with a different feeling in her heart.