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Chapter 575 Yangyang's Anorexia

Chapter 575 Yang Yang’s Anorexia

He lowered his head and realized that Yangyang, a little boy, had a sallow complexion and thin skin, and his hair was yellowish and sparse.

However, when they first met, he didn't pay much attention.

After a few people sat down, the waiter asked: "Mr. Luo, are all your guests here?"

"Yes, we can arrange for the food to be served."

Luo Yingda nodded and said.

"OK."

The waitress left the room.

"Yangyang, tell Uncle Luo what you want to eat."

Luo Yingda said with a smile.

Yangyang just shook his head, "I don't want to eat it."

"How can I not eat?"

Wu Licheng said.

"I'm not hungry."

Yangyang only answered in three words.

He sat on the chair and swung his feet back and forth.

Lu Jia has a bad temper, but when it comes to this little grandson, he has no temper at all.

He touched Yangyang's little head, his eyes full of endearment.

"Just tell me what you want to eat, okay?"

"I know, Grandpa."

Lu Jia could only helplessly shake his head and smile bitterly.

At this time, the waitress brought some Sichuan dishes one after another.

Such as boiled Mekong fish, Mao Xuewang, Mapo tofu, Chengdu egg drop, beef slices in sour soup, shredded chicken cold noodles, etc.

Luo Yingda smiled and said: "Mr. Qin, the food here in Hong Kong is generally Cantonese cuisine. This Wangyue Tower is the most authentic place for Sichuan cuisine in Hong Kong."

Looking at these delicious, tasty and delicious dishes, Qin Fan also had a little appetite.

He smiled and said, "Well, I feel hungry just by smelling it."

When Yangyang heard what Qin Fan said, he blinked his eyes and twitched his nose vigorously to smell it.

"Yangyang, does it smell good?"

Wu Licheng teased him.

Yangyang didn't answer, just shook his head.

It seemed that he was not interested in these delicacies and had no appetite.

Wu Licheng called for a bottle of liquor and filled it for everyone in turn.

"Director Lu, is Yangyang a little anorexic and has no appetite for anything?"

Qin Fan glanced at Yangyang and said.

"Mr. Qin, can you tell?"

Lu Jia was very curious.

"Haha, it's not obvious, it's Yangyang's own performance that shows it."

Qin Fan smiled.

Indeed, it stands to reason that children aged four or five are curious about everything and especially like to eat delicious food.

But the table full of dishes, shaking his head proudly, seemed not to arouse his appetite at all.

This is a very strange thing.

Lu Jia looked at Yangyang and said with a wry smile: "His parents and I have been called many times by the teacher."

"It's not for anything else but to eat. He doesn't seem to be interested in anything and has no appetite."

Wu Licheng added while pouring wine: "For Yangyang, my master saw many doctors and took a lot of medicine, but the effect was not very good."

"How should I put it? I'm really hungry, so Yangyang will eat a little, just like feeding a kitten."

"Uncle Wu, where is the little kitten?"

Yangyang asked suddenly.

Wu Licheng immediately laughed.

"You are just a little kitten. You eat a little every day. What are you if you are not a kitten?"

"hey-hey."

Yangyang grinned.

Wu Licheng poured wine for everyone and returned to his seat.

He raised his cup and said, "Before eating, I will punish myself with three cups and apologize to Mr. Qin first."

He was very happy and drank it all.

Qin Fan waved his hand and said with a smile: "Mr. Wu, actually I don't blame you. It's all work."

"Hi, but I'm not at ease here."

Wu Licheng pointed to his heart.

Everyone couldn't help laughing.

Wu Licheng also smiled and drank three glasses of wine in a row.

"Okay, it's rare to get together today, especially if we can invite Mr. Qin to come, let's all have a drink."

Luo Yingda suggested.

Several people drank another glass of liquor together. The cup was not big and only cost a few dollars.

Not to mention, this Sichuan cuisine is indeed very authentic and spicy.

"Yangyang, do you want to eat plumeria?"

Lu Jia asked again with concern.

Yangyang shook his head and remained silent.

He was minding his own business playing with the small pendants on his clothes.

Lu Jia shook his head, "Hey, I really can't help it. His dad is going to take him to the Children's Hospital in Beijing next week to have a look."

"Master, it's true that you have to abandon the near and seek the far away. Mr. Qin is a little miracle doctor. Please let Mr. Qin give Yangyang a look."

Wu Licheng said while pouring wine for Lu Jia.

Lu Jia looked at Qin Fan and said, "Mr. Qin, can you also treat pediatrics?"

Qin Fan immediately laughed and asked: "Director Lu, in ancient times, was Chinese medicine still divided into pediatrics and gynecology?"

Lu Jia was stunned for a moment. He thought about it and said, "It seems there is no difference."

"Yes, the subdivision of pediatrics, gynecology, internal medicine, surgery, etc., is something that only appeared in modern times."

Qin Fan smiled and said: "In ancient times, Chinese medicine doctors were general practitioners."

In fact, this is no wonder Lu Jia and the others.

Even in mainland China, many people also know very little about traditional Chinese medicine.

Luo Yingda also laughed, "Mr. Qin, then you should show it to Yangyang, otherwise Director Lu won't even be able to enjoy the meal."

Lu Jia saw Luo Yingda and Wu Licheng saying the same thing.

He was also dubious, "Mr. Qin, can you really see pediatrics?"

Qin Fan looked at Yangyang and said, "Of course."

"Then please take a look at this kid Yangyang. What's going on?"

"Okay, I'll give it a try."

Qin Fan nodded in agreement.

He waved to Yangyang, "Yangyang, come to Uncle Qin."

Yangyang, the child, is still very obedient and doesn't care much about life.

He came to Qin Fan and said, "Uncle Qin, is something wrong?"

He is like a little adult, serious.

"Well, Yangyang, do you know why you don't want to eat?"

"I don't know, these things don't taste good, and I'm not hungry either."

Yangyang shook his head and said.

"Hahaha, it's not that it doesn't smell good, it's that there's something wrong with your place. There are a few little bugs living in it."

Qin Fan smiled and pointed at Yangyang's belly.

"Ah...hehe, you lied to me."

Yangyang naturally didn't believe it.

"You do not believe?"

"Don't believe it, don't believe it!"

Yangyang said twice in a row that he didn’t believe it.

"Then you ask your uncle to help you treat it. As long as the bugs are caught, you will feel that these dishes are delicious and you will feel hungry."

Yangyang thought for a while and then said: "Well, okay, if you don't do it, you will...just drink three drinks as a penalty!"

He may have heard his grandfather say this about Wu Licheng, and he learned from it.

Everyone laughed.

"Okay, if I don't catch the bug, I'll drink three drinks as a penalty."

Qin Fan continued: "If I drive the bug out, it will come out of your little palm, like an ant bite. Will you be afraid?"

"Don't be afraid, can ants bite you?"

Yangyang is very naive.

Boys are always more courageous than girls.

"Well, then uncle is ready to start."

Qin Fan continued to induce.

"good."

Yangyang is actually very curious.

Luo Yingda and Wu Licheng both looked at each other, secretly amused.

Lu Jia watched intently. Yangyang had always been treated by Western medicine and had never thought of seeing a Chinese medicine doctor.

He didn't know if Qin Fan could cure it, but he happened to encounter it, so he decided to give it a try.

Qin Fan held Yangyang's hand and performed the four diagnosis methods.

Yangyang has a weak pulse, greasy tongue coating, sallow face and thin muscles, yellowish and sparse hair, and obvious veins at the base of his nose.

This is a typical childhood malnutrition.

He let go of Yangyang's hand and said with a smile: "Okay, I'm going to drive the bugs onto your two palms. Just close your eyes and don't be afraid, okay?"

"Well, I'm not afraid!"

Yangyang said.

He obediently closed his eyes tightly, his eyelashes trembling constantly.

Although Lu Jia, Luo Yingda, and Wu Licheng knew that Qin Fan was inducing children to treat illnesses.

But no one knows exactly how to treat it.

Then, they saw Qin Fei take out the acupuncture kit from his bag.

"Mr. Qin, do you use this..." Lu Jia was very surprised and couldn't help asking.

He only heard that acupuncture is effective in treating some rheumatoid arthritis and cervical spondylosis.

But Qin Fan uses it to treat childhood diseases caused by anorexia.

Qin Fan nodded, "Well, don't worry, the bugs will come out soon."

"Oh...right, right."

Lu Jia quickly echoed.

Wu Licheng and Luo Yingda both understood and spoke in unison to divert Yangyang's attention.


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