Chapter 881: Need to lower the fire

When Huo Ci saw him, no one answered him, frowned, and took a breath, didn't he get a nosebleed? It's not a big deal, he can't even make a joke?
Jun Shiyan nodded slightly at him and walked over to help him with his luggage.
Huo Ci: "Why do you have a nosebleed?"
Jun Shiyan: "The air is too dry and it's a bit angry."
Huo Ci frowned: "She was at home, and no matter how dry she was, she didn't get upset. When she came back here, she became more delicate."
Jun Shiyan said.
Huo Cixin said goodbye to something really wrong, just a joke, let alone really a little worried: "Let's go to the hospital first!"
Ling Sheng knew that she had nothing wrong with her. She had a nosebleed, and she had to go to the hospital. When she went to a woolen hospital, she had a nosebleed. Who has not had a nosebleed yet.
However, her strength alone is too small, and the others, including Xiao Qi, insisted on letting her go to the hospital.
Jun Shiyan also said that he would go to the hospital before going to the city. There are probably no good hospitals in the town.
Ling Sheng was determined to go to the small clinic in the town. The doctor was an old Chinese doctor. Seeing Ling Sheng coming, his wrinkled face was full of smiles: "Sheng Sheng, I heard you were here yesterday. You said you left early in the morning and came to see me?"
Xiao Qi ran over directly, with a crisp little voice: "Grandpa Zhang!"
"Little Qi, I'm so tall, and my body is strong." Zhang Zhong looked at the little guy full of energy and nodded in satisfaction. It's good, the guy is cured.
Xiao Qi, a child who had a womb, was weak. He came to the hospital twice in three days and became a frequent visitor to the hospital. He was sensible, smart, and likable.
"Grandpa Zhang, you too." Xiaoqi's mouth was very sweet.
Zhang Zhong happily gave Xiaoqi two pieces of candy, and looked at Ling Sheng: "It's okay, nothing happened, it's not upset, it's fine, come to me to find medicine, you are not sick and want to ask me to get medicine. , I will not give it to you either."
Ling Sheng looked at the other people and said that I was not sick, not sick at all. I still didn't believe it. I had to come to the hospital. I believe it now!
Huo Cixin said goodbye to him not being a wild doctor, and didn't trust him, and asked him, "The doctor, what about me?"
Zhang Zhong glanced at him and said directly: "The anger is strong, you only need to lower the fire, and wait for me to make a prescription for you!"
Ling Sheng laughed, suffocating hard, watching her father's face turned dark, so that you can find it okay, but she believed her father was very angry.
"You're not young anymore. Don't be so angry or calm down?" Zhang Zhong also wrote a prescription while persuading: "Don't drink, smoke, smoke and stay up late. If you have nothing to do, go out and relax and treat your body. it is good."
Huo Ci has a handsome face in black, what about him? Is he angry? Where is his anger? Is he still a genius? Know it at a glance?
But looking at him at such an old age, it's hard not to give a little face, be vigorous!
"I think you two, don't you have a bad stomach!" Zhang Zhong looked at Jun Shiyan and Nangong Lengyu after taking medicine for Huo Ci.
"Grandpa Zhang, can you take a look, can you take care of it?" Ling Sheng knew that this was a person with great abilities. Xiao Qi had a headache and acupuncture and moxibustion would be good. He basically didn't take any medicine.
"Conditioning is capable of conditioning, but it is best to cooperate with acupuncture. You are about to leave soon." The old Chinese doctor asked them to sit down, get the pulse, and said: "It's not very good conditioning. Medicine should be based on recovery. The situation is adjusted specifically. You are not here. I don’t know your situation and I can’t prescribe specific medications.

Nangong Lengyu didn't expect to meet capable doctors in such a place. Traditional Chinese medicine pays attention to inquiries, but she can tell the symptoms at a glance. She hasn't seen a few, so she can't help but respect them.
Jun Shiyan was also quite surprised, knowing that the old man in front of him was a really capable person. He had a stomach problem, he had seen countless doctors, and that was the case after treatment, and he was in good condition now.
"It's okay, Grandpa Zhang, I will urge them to come to see the doctor. How often do you think we should come here? Isn't there my mobile phone number at Niuniu? You ask her to add me on WeChat, let's video, if you come, I will bring They come here." Ling Sheng was excited. If they can really regulate their stomachs, let alone regular visits, they can live regularly.
Although she didn't have stomach problems, when she was with San Ye, she deeply felt the pain of stomach patients. She couldn't eat anything, and she felt uncomfortable after eating.
There was also Aunt Yu, who was hospitalized with stomach cramps and vomiting blood, which made her feel distressed and uncomfortable.
Zhang Zhong prescribed prescriptions. Some medicines are rare. He went up the mountain to collect them. He couldn't catch them elsewhere. They told them to come back for a follow-up visit when the time came. They couldn’t see them through the screen of the mobile phone. .
Moreover, the sight, smell, and inquiry are all indispensable. He is not a genius doctor. He can confirm the specific situation at a glance and prescribe medicine.
Ling Sheng came to see the doctor, but she was not ill and the medicine was not prescribed. The other three people took a pile of medicine and showed her joy.
After arriving in the city, they separated. Nangong Lengyu took Jun Shiyan's plane home, and Ling Sheng and the others took the plane that Huo Ci flew back to the capital.
On the plane, Huo Ci took Xiao Qi to play, and Jun Shiyan asked Ling Sheng, "What did you want to tell me last night?"
What Ling Sheng wanted to say yesterday is now timid again. I don't know how to say it. He coughed and whispered, "I told you, you are not allowed to tell others."
Jun Shiyan nodded, listening to the little girl whispering, what she told him was a new female celebrity she knew, the one called Song Yiyan, and said that her house is strictly controlled, and she beat her most of the night. The phone complained, and she felt a little suspicious, always feeling that what she originally wanted to say was not this.
But the little girl seemed to regret it again, hesitated, and didn't want to tell him. Although she was very anxious in her heart, she was not willing to force her to say it. When she was willing to say it, she would naturally tell him.
After the plane arrived in the capital, Ling Sheng and Xiao Qi went home with Huo Ci and separated from Jun Shiyan.
When I went home this time, it was obvious that the eyes of everyone in the family looked at her different from before. When talking to her, they also brought obvious compliments, which made her a little bit uncomfortable. habit.
"Mommy, don't go over there." Xiao Qi tugged her quietly, pulled her back, and pointed at the railing over there. Mysticly lowered her voice: "Grandpa said, don't go near there. railing."
Ling Sheng didn't plan to approach either, but why did her father insist that they were not allowed to approach the railing? What is her idea?
Before I figured it out, I heard a shout not far from the next door, and then I saw Huo Xuan’s child, like a wild horse that had only been taken off, a gust of wind ran over and subconsciously pulled it down. Son, withdrew into the house.