"Ah? Why didn't the injection work?"
"Did you give him fried chicken in the morning?" Wang Yao said.
"Yes, he likes to eat fried chicken," the woman said.
"You should eat less fried food. It's not easy to digest. You can't eat it when you're sick. It will make your condition worse," Wang Yao said.
Many parents spoiled their children. They knew it was wrong to do something, but they didn't discipline their children as long as they liked it. They often found excuses.
For example, "The child is still young. It will be fine when he grows up."
This was a wrong idea. Children's habits had to be developed from a young age. It was not easy to change them when they grew up.
"I'll give you a prescription. Take it when you go back and see how it works. But his diet must be light. You can't give him food with strong tastes like sour, sweet, bitter, spicy, and salty."
"OK, I know," the woman said.
"If you still can't control him, don't come to me. I can't treat him," Wang Yao said.
"OK, you must control him," the woman said.
Wang Yao paid, took the medicine, and left.
"OK, next patient."
"Hello, Dr. Wang. My daughter also coughs and has phlegm. She's like this all day and night."
The second patient was a child. She was about seven or eight years old.
Wang Yao checked the child. The child's condition was similar to the first child's, but it was slightly milder. He took the same medicine.
"Thank you."
The third patient was also a child, but he was much younger. He looked to be about two or three years old. He was a little out of breath and was not very smooth.
"How old is this child?"
"Two and a half years old."
Judging from the voice, there was phlegm in the child's body. Children at this age would not cough by themselves. In addition, the child also had symptoms of diarrhea.
"How long has this situation lasted?"
Wang Yao asked. "About more than a week. I gave him medicine. After four days, he began to have diarrhea," the woman said.
"Let's stop the diarrhea first. Then stop the cough," Wang Yao said.
"Mom, I want to go to the toilet."
"The toilet is in the yard," Wang Yao said.
After the woman took the child out, she came back not long after.
"I'm sorry," the woman said apologetically.
"I'm fine. It's normal."
Wang Yao first massaged the child for a while, only to hear the child farting non-stop, and the smell was very bad. Then, he patted him on the back. The child's coughing became much worse, and he coughed out some yellow sputum. After that, Wang Yao gave him two prescriptions.
"Here are two decoctions. One can stop the diarrhea, and the other can stop her coughing. Give her more bland food."
"Oh, okay."
After paying for the consultation and medicine, the woman left with her child.
The fourth person was an elderly woman in her sixties.
"Where are you feeling unwell, Auntie?"
"My leg hurts a lot," the woman said.
"It starts after autumn," Wang Yao said.
"Let me take a look." After saying that, Wang Yao gave her a thorough check. It wasn't a big problem. It was just that the meridians in her legs were affected by the weather and were somewhat blocked. If they were blocked, it would be painful.
"This is simple."
Wang Yao didn't prescribe any medicine or acupuncture. He just gave the old man a simple massage to dredge his meridians. In less than 20 minutes, the old man felt that his leg, which had been in pain before, had warmed up a lot and felt much better.
"Ah, Dr. Wang, you really live up to your reputation!" the old woman exclaimed.
"You flatter me." Wang Yao smiled.
About half an hour later, the old woman left happily.
In the morning, Wang Yao saw a total of 12 patients. When it was time for lunch, there were still people waiting outside. Wang Yao had to call home and tell them that he wouldn't be back for lunch. He continued to see the patients. This time, most of the patients were children.
"The recent wave of children has been so bad with colds. Hasn't it passed yet?"
Wang Yao remembered that a few days before he went to Dao City, there were parents bringing their children to see a doctor one after another because of a bad cough. It had been more than half a month. Why did he feel that there were more and more people coming to see him?
Thousands of miles away in Jing …
"Doctor, can I be discharged from the hospital?"
"No." The attending doctor decisively refused Su Zhixing's request.
"I think my body is fine," Su Zhixing said.
"I think there is still a problem with your body," the attending doctor said. "You still need to stay in the hospital for treatment. Do you think it's better for me to say it or for you to say it?"
"Well, I'll listen to you." Su Zhixing helplessly lay down again.
"Ah, I keep lying like this. I feel that my body is going to rust. I have to go out for a walk." He went out with his crutches and went to the room next door.
Meng Wushuang was even better. He was doing sit-ups on the bed.
"Captain."
"You're good," Su Zhixing said. "Why do I feel that you recover faster than me?"
"It's all Dr. Wang's medicine. Captain, please sit down." Meng Wushuang immediately got up. "The doctor just came to see me and said that I can be discharged after a few more days. What about you, Captain?"
"I should be discharged soon, right?" Su Zhixing was not very sure.
"Ah, you're just starting to exercise. Can you stand it?"
"I can stand it," Meng Wushuang said. "I have confidence in my body. When I was in the Shaolin Temple, I practiced both internal and external cultivation. After I was injured, I recovered much faster than ordinary people. "
"Tsk, tsk, tsk," Su Zhixing said. "It's worthy of being the holy land of kung fu. You have a way!"
"Captain, is Dr. Wang's kung fu really as good as you said?"
"I can't lie to you about that," Su Zhixing said. "I haven't experienced it myself. When you get better, you can try it."
"How can I do that?" Su Zhixing asked. "Dr. Wang saved my life."
"It's just a friendly match," Su Zhixing said.
After the two of them chatted for a while, Su Zhixing returned to his room. Not long after he entered the ward, another visitor came.
"Brother Zhixing."
"Ah, it's Zhenghe. Come in and sit down," Su Zhixing said with a smile. Although he didn't like the guy, he still had to put up with it.
"Looking at your complexion, you should be fine, right?" Guo Zhenghe asked.
"I'm fine," Su Zhixing said. "I want to leave the hospital, but the doctor in charge won't let me."
"Listen to the doctor and take care of yourself," Su Zhixing said.
"What about you? Aren't you working in southern Yunnan? You're already a county magistrate. You should be quite busy, right?"
"Well, I'm quite busy," Su Zhixing said. "I mainly came to Jing to run a project. That place is relatively poor, and the transportation is not very convenient. No one wants to invest there. I've been pulling strings and looking for friends. Finally, some people are willing to travel there and set up a medicinal herb processing base. It's getting better, so I thought I'd come here to apply for some support funds."
"That's a good idea," Su Zhixing said. "How is it going? Is it going well?"
"It's going well," Su Zhixing said. "I've applied for some support funds. Although it's not a lot, it's enough to solve the urgent needs of our county."
"When are you going back?"
Su Zhixing asked. "I'm going back tomorrow," Guo Zhenghe said. "I came to see you before I left."
"Thank you," Su Zhixing said.
"You're welcome," Su Zhixing said. "I've always regarded you as my big brother."
Su Zhixing thought to himself, Ah, you have a lot of ideas!
After chatting for a while, Guo Zhenghe also took his leave.
"Hey, Xiaoxue, have you finished your class?" Guo Zhenghe had just walked to the elevator when he bumped into Su Xiaoxue.
"Yes, Zhenghe, have you come to see my brother?"
Su Zhixing asked. "Yes, he just came out of the ward. I think he looks very good," Su Zhixing said.
"Yes, thanks to Dr. Wang," Su Zhixing said.
"Yes, his medical skills are indeed very good," Su Zhixing said. "Are you free tonight?"
"I'm going to stay here with my brother," Su Zhixing said.
"Oh, forget it, I'll go back tomorrow," Su Zhixing said.
"I wish Zhenghe a safe trip," Su Zhixing said.
"Thank you," Su Zhixing said.
After chatting for a while, Guo Zhenghe entered the elevator.
Both brother and sister want me to leave. Ha ha, am I so annoying? Although he had a smile on his face, he had other thoughts in his heart.
"Brother, what are you doing?" Su Xiaoxue entered the ward and found Su Zhixing doing squats.
"I feel like my body is going to rust," Su Zhixing said. "I need to exercise."
"Your wound hasn't completely healed yet. Take it easy," Su Zhixing said.
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