Yan Wan was close to his mother, listening to her heart beating hotly and violently, and his tone suddenly softened: "I know."
Those who have multiple children at home are most afraid of a bowl of water being uneven.
The Yan Yueqing family is in this complicated situation again... No matter who is nicer to someone, they are always worried that the other will be hurt.
However, Yan Wan was so sensible that he made her cry! If possible, Yan Yueqing even hoped that the baby would be upset with her. Even if he was jealous like Yan Bao, it would be better than the cute and sweet appearance now.
She kissed her son's smooth forehead, and her eyes were full of love: "The matter about the Chu family brother was unintentional. But now that there is a family of traditional Chinese medicine, your grandfather and mother had an idea, hoping to take him into his care.
Come home and let me take care of your body.
Western medicine has been treating you for five years, and every time you get sick, it's very difficult. But there is no radical cure, and you can only rely on special medicines to relieve it! However, medicines are three-part poison, and mom doesn't want you to feel uncomfortable all the time, since Western medicine can't treat it well.
, let’s try Chinese medicine instead.”
Yan Wan nodded, and Xiao Naiyin thought a little maturely: "Let brother Feng Teng show my mother too, she is too thin! Every time she hugs me, I am worried that my mother will have difficulty..."
"Okay! I will work hard to grow to a hundred pounds!" Yan Yueqing kissed her son, "When the time comes, I will hold the baby in my left hand and the treasure in my right hand! Even if you two grow to ten years old, I can hold one at the same time!"
Yan Huan imagined that scene and suddenly showed a cute smile: "Yeah."
After saying that, he took the initiative and said: "I'll sleep in the innermost position and let my brother sleep in the middle, so that he can see his mother when he wakes up."
Yan Yueqing doesn’t want his son to be so sensible~
She stretched out her hand, picked up the sleeping Jun Yan, and gently placed it on the left side. Then she lay down and looked at the baby: "In the middle of mommy's sleep, you two can take a nap against mommy, okay?"
Yan Wan's eyes suddenly lit up, and his brows couldn't help but be happy: "Okay!"
After saying that, he lay down obediently and pressed close to his mother, just like the mother and son had a heart-to-heart talk at night in Jiangling, Lishui~~
Jun Yan turned over in confusion and rolled into Yan Yueqing's arms.
The two sons, one on the left and the other on the right, clung to her tightly and were inseparable.
Yan Yueqing, who was hugging him from left to right, breathed a long sigh of relief.
Ah~
This is called - happiness! Bliss!
The mother and son quickly fell asleep. When she woke up from a good dream, she turned sideways slightly, and the two little ones slowly opened their eyes as if they had sensed it.
"Mom..." Yan Wan just woke up. On his thin little face, there was still a bit of soft and cute milk fragrance that was not consistent with the cold expression, and even his tone was confused.
Yan Yueqing smiled and kissed the baby: "Good afternoon, my baby~"
Jun Yan opened his big glazed eyes, as if he had just woken up from a dream. He pressed softly on Yan Yueqing's arm and said vaguely: "Mom..."
Yan Yueqing turned around and kissed Yanbao again, saying the same: "Good afternoon, my Yanbao~"
Jun Yan was blushing and excited, coquettishly twisting into a maggot on the bed.
Yan Yueqing got up, placed his two sons beside the bed, and began to wash the baby.
A frail little white flower, washed, turns into a noble little snow lotus.
A soft and fragrant little kitten, wash it and turn it into a proud little stuffed animal.
Both children are surprisingly beautiful~
Even Yan Yueqing, who stared at them every day, still couldn't help but praise them.
How spicy! So cute! Lovely!!!
After washing the baby and walking to the front hall, Chu Fengteng had already been chatting with Xiao Yi for most of the day~
One of them is a recognized genius in Western medicine, and the other is an heir trained by a family of traditional Chinese medicine. As far as medicine is concerned, as long as it can save people, even if the plans are different, the goal is the same.
Regarding Yan Wang's disease, Xiao Yi has read the full set of information and diagnostic plans provided by the hospital. To be honest, there is really no big problem in studying in that direction! However, the child is too young, and light medicine will have no effect, while heavy medicine will be a heavy burden.
…
The most problematic point is that Yan Wang has never had an illness since he was discharged from the hospital! No one knows how long it will take for him to become ill. Will the next attack of his illness be more serious than the last one? If that happens
As the child's condition changes, many of the current treatment options become useless.
Xiao Yi originally planned to formulate a complete examination plan, and then adjust Yan Wan's body according to the subsequent situation. However, after meeting Chu Fengteng, his thinking changed again!
Western medicine relies on treatment, while Chinese medicine relies on nourishment.
The foundation of Western medicine is to discover viruses, kill them, and treat patients.
The continuation of traditional Chinese medicine lies in detecting problems, exploring the root cause, and using nourishment as treatment.
In the plan of Western medicine, almost no doctor will prescribe medicine for you when you are not sick. What they focus on is to prescribe the right medicine for you!
But in traditional Chinese medicine, conditioning is a long process.
Yan Wan seems to be fine now, so he asked Chu Fengteng to prescribe a few doses of Chinese medicine to keep him healthy, and he will provide assistance in case of emergencies! Combining the two, there might be a way to make the little guy recover from his illness.
Just in time to see the two children being led over by their mother, Xiao Yi raised his eyelashes: "Xiao Wang, come here."
Yan Yueqing said: "Go and let Dr. Xiao take a look."
Yan Wan hummed, let go obediently and walked over.
Xiao Yi said: "You want to check his pulse first?"
Chu Fengteng hummed: "Brother Xiaowan, please extend your hand."
Yan Wang obediently obeyed.
Chu Fengteng skillfully felt his pulse, and his expression became serious and dignified.
A teenage doll is treating a several-year-old doll. This scene is outrageous no matter how you look at it.
It happened in Jiangyuan, but you feel like there’s nothing wrong with it?
Yan Yueqing and Jun Yan sat quietly aside, fearing that her breathing would be too loud and affect the child's treatment and diagnosis.
Chu Fengteng felt that his little brother's pulse was a little strange. He raised his eyelashes and asked several questions in succession, his eyebrows getting darker and darker.
Yan Wan thought he was unsure about his illness, and said with relief: "I have been sick since I was a child, so brother Feng Teng doesn't have to be stressed."
"Hmm..." Chu Fengteng withdrew his hand. Why did he think that Brother Xiaowan was just like Aunt Xiaoxing... slightly disabled?
However, his incomplete parts are not many, and they are still within control, unlike Aunt Xiaoxing... who seemed to be a completely different person back then.
"Although I have been studying medicine for a long time, I don't have many cases of pulse diagnosis." Chu Fengteng said modestly, "I have some ideas about brother Xiaowan's disease... but I need to discuss it with the elders. It just so happens that the day after tomorrow there is a man named Bai.
The old national player is coming to City C. He has a deep connection with my Chu family. It would be better to ask him to come to Jiangyuan to see my little brother than to make an arbitrary diagnosis on my own!"
Yan Yueqing nodded: "Okay, I will invite Mr. Bai then."
Chu Fengteng looked at her: "Aunt Xiaoxing, can I help you take your pulse?"
"Me? Of course." Yan Yueqing took the initiative and stretched out his hand.
