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Chapter 1335 Double sick numbers

Xue Ling frowned and asked, "What's going on? Did you catch a cold last night?"

"Probably." Liu Ying explained with a wry smile: "Earlier, I knocked on the door and asked her to come out for breakfast. She said in a daze that she was dizzy and didn't want to eat. I saw that her face was red, and it was unusually red.

When I touched it, I found it was hot."

Cheng Tianyuan didn't look very good, and said in a deep voice: "It was so cold last night, the two of them didn't come back until midnight after playing. I guess the little tiger didn't get lucky either."

Liu Ying gave up and said, "That guy couldn't even shout. He knocked on the door several times."

Xue Ling raised her chin slightly and ordered: "Of course, you go to the kitchen and tell us to prepare two tables for dinner at noon. Everyone should drink a bowl of ginger water, and stay in the living room and don't run around."

"Yes! Mom!"

"OK!"

Afterwards, Cheng Tianyuan and Xue Ling went to see Shan You first.

The girl's face was flushed with fever, she was dizzy and half asleep.

Xue Ling quickly poured a glass of cold water for her to drink.

"No, the fever is too severe. It's better to send him to the hospital."

Cheng Tianyuan couldn't help but frown: "Today is the first day of the Lunar New Year. I guess there are too few doctors on duty in the hospital."

Xue Ling thought for a moment and said, "Call Ah Huan, tell him the situation, and ask him to make a trip."

"Okay." Cheng Tianyuan nodded.

"Wait!" Xue Ling said: "We have to go and see Xiao Huzi first. The situation will be different soon. The medicine he brought is not suitable."

The couple hurried to Xiao Huzi's room again.

After a period of violent knocking and slapping, the door finally opened.

Xiao Huzi still closed his eyes and asked confusedly: "What's wrong?"

His voice was hoarse and muddy, and his nasal sound was unreasonably heavy. He obviously had a cold, but it wasn't as serious as Shanyou.

Cheng Tianyuan turned around and called Xue Huan.

Xue Huan had just met them at the ancestral hall earlier. He originally took Xiaoyi, his son and daughter to Ronghua Mall to pay Achun a New Year greeting. After receiving a call halfway, he had no choice but to turn the car around and go home, taking out the thermometer and a few commonly used items.

Fever-reducing and cold medicine, I hurried to Xinyuan.

The children were the first to run out cheering.

Xue Ling came out to greet them and took them into the house.

"No more water, let's go see the patient first." Xue Huan smiled and said, "Xiaoyi, my parents are coming to Sister Ling's place to eat soon. You take the children to play and wait for them."

"Okay." Zheng Xiaoyi said with a happy smile: "Yangyang is the best at taking care of children. They must have already rushed to find him. I will only be responsible for eating snacks, watching TV, and chatting with my aunt and uncle."

Xue Huan smiled lovingly, gave her a wink, and followed Xue Ling to see Shan You.

Shan You woke up a little, with a cold towel on his forehead, his eyes were dull, and he was hiding in bed motionless.

Cheng Tianyuan took care of her and fed her cold water.

Xue Huan took the temperature and said: "The fever has subsided slightly and is still 38 degrees. The fever is quite severe. Fortunately, it was discovered in time and the lungs are not infected for the time being. The young man is strong. He should take some cold antipyretics and eat some light food. He should be fine.

She will be fine soon. I will prescribe her some heat-clearing traditional Chinese medicine to help her recover faster. She has some accumulated heat in her body and needs to dissipate the heat."

"Okay." Cheng Tianyuan said: "There is a residential clinic nearby, so it shouldn't be difficult to get Chinese medicine. I'll ask Yangyang to ride a bike out to get the medicine later."

Xue Huan quickly wrote the list and asked: "Are there any more sick patients?"

"And..." Xue Ling smiled bitterly: "The little tiger diagonally opposite."

She led Xue Huan to Xiao Huzi's room and found him lying on the bed playing with his mobile phone. His face was a little pale, but he was still in good spirits.

As soon as the little tiger heard that the doctor was coming, he immediately hid in bed.

"I'm fine! I'll drink some hot water and sleep for a while and I'll be fine!"

Xue Ling was not an easy person to deal with. He lifted up the quilt, turned up the heat, and raised his chin: "See a doctor, stop talking nonsense! People who hide their illnesses and avoid medical treatment are fools. They can't live with themselves any longer."

The little tiger didn't dare to refuse, so he could only get up.

Xue Huan suppressed his laughter and took his pulse and body temperature carefully.

"Put your tongue out and let me see."

Xiaohuzi cooperated silently.

Xue Huan frowned and asked, "Have you had abnormal bowel movements for a long time?"

"...Yes." Xiao Huzi shrugged: "But it's not a big problem."

Xue Huan took the pulse again carefully and couldn't help but said: "You have stayed up late for a long time, and your liver fire is a little strong, and it may even get worse. Moreover, you are used to eating cold drinks and drinking drinks, and your gastrointestinal damage is somewhat serious, and you have gastrointestinal problems."

Little Huzi was stunned: "..."!!

No way? So serious?!

Xue Huan explained quietly: "He looks more relaxed than the little sister across from him, but in fact he is much sicker than her, especially this gastrointestinal problem. He has not been eating and drinking on time for many years, has not fixed three meals, stays up late and drinks cold drinks for a long time, and has gastrointestinal problems.

Somewhat serious.”

Xiao Huzi swallowed: "Well...but I'm still so young..."

Xue Huan shook his head: "Being young is not a reason for you to torment your body wantonly. You are now seventeen or eighteen years old, and your intestines and stomach should be sixty or seventy years old, or even older."

Xiao Huzi became anxious upon hearing this and asked: "Then... what should we do?"

"Listen to the doctor, don't worry." Xue Ling comforted him and hugged him.

Xue Huan nodded: "The intestines and stomach rely on daily maintenance. Now if you have inflammation, drink medicine to nurse it back to health. Then you can only rely on your own self-discipline. Eat three meals on time, and try to eat warm, soft and glutinous foods that are easy to digest. Remember one thing in particular -

—You can’t eat cold drinks, and you can’t eat anything cold anymore.”

Xiao Huzi was confused and murmured: "...So difficult? So many?"

Xue Ling glared at him and said with hatred: "How old are you now? How can you live if you don't take good care of your body? You used to hang around, but now you have to fight for a living, but you have to remember why you fight for a life? What if?

What's the point of life when you're dragging around a half-disabled body at such a young age? What's the point?"

Xiao Huzi swallowed his saliva and was too confused to react.

Xue Huan frowned slightly: "This is a big project, and it won't last for a year and a half."

"Get rid of the inflammation first." Xue Ling suggested: "As for his usual diet and other things, let's help him control some and get through it slowly."

Xue Huan nodded: "Okay, I'll prescribe some anti-inflammatory medicine first. The wind-cold is not serious, just take some medicine. Let's take care of the inflammation of the gastrointestinal tract."

"Uncle...can you please stop taking Chinese medicine?" Xiao Huzi muttered pitifully: "I'm afraid of the horrible taste."

"No." Xue Huan explained: "You have to rely on traditional Chinese medicine for conditioning. I'll get you some anti-inflammatory medicine, and my dad will prescribe the traditional Chinese medicine. You have the ability to eat spicy food, so why can't you drink something bitter?

?Why do you look down on yourself so much?"

Xiao Huzi didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I'm not..."

"If you don't suffer a little now," Xue Ling reminded: "You will have to suffer a lot in the future. Think about your dad and your mom. How many medicines does your dad take a day now? He also has to measure his blood pressure and blood sugar in the morning and evening. Every day

All kinds of inspections are required every month.”

The little tiger trembled when he heard it.

"Okay! I'll drink!"


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