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Chapter 1355

Ye Qingqing's way of seeing a doctor is completely different from Ye Mingcheng's. Ye Mingcheng pays attention to slow cooking. Even if it's a minor ailment like a cold, he doesn't treat it all at once, but takes care of it slowly.

She is just the opposite, fast and accurate.

If you can be optimistic about one day, you will never delay until the next day.

As for health care and so on, Ye Qingqing never cared about it, she only cared about treating illnesses and health care alone.

Ye Mingcheng's reputation is getting bigger and bigger. In addition to his neighbors, there are also people from far away who come to see a doctor. The picture shows that Ye Mingcheng has a high level and low fees.

Ye Qingqing gave the patient who was farthest away first an injection. The patient was a two- or three-year-old boy. When the weather turned cold, children and the elderly were the most likely to get sick. The little boy had a bad cough, and the hospital's bottle was not effective. I heard that Ye Mingcheng He has excellent medical skills, so he came here just because of his reputation.

It was grandma who came with the child in her arms. Both parents had to go to work, and grandma took care of the child at home.

"Cough cough cough..."

The little boy coughed a few times, his face was flushed, his voice was hoarse, and there was a wet rale, Ye Qingqing frowned, and took out a stethoscope to listen to the child, it was okay, but the trachea was inflamed, and the lungs were not reached.

"Wow……"

Probably the cold stethoscope stimulated the child, the little boy burst into tears, the grandma hurriedly picked up the child to coax him, and took out a big white rabbit from the bag, tore off the package and stuffed it into the child's mouth.

"Stop crying, eat Tangtang."

The little boy's crying stopped abruptly, and he was eating sugar with relish, but his coughing became more and more frequent, his little face became more and more red, and grandma was very anxious.

"Why isn't Doctor Ye here? My grandson's illness is getting worse."

"Get the needle first, spit out the candy, and don't feed the child candy during this time."

Ye Qingqing frowned, her tone was a bit cold, adults should eat less sweets when coughing, as they are prone to phlegm, let alone children, does this old lady know how to take care of children?

"My grandson hasn't eaten for a whole day. He needs to eat something to fill his stomach. Where did Doctor Ye go? Hey...you little girl, why are you getting needles indiscriminately? What if you hurt the child?"

Seeing Ye Qingqing take out the gleaming silver needle, the old lady startled the boss, hugged her grandson tightly, and stared at Ye Qingqing warily.

"She is Doctor Xiaoye, and her medical skills are as good as her father's. Doctor Xiaoye is right. The child coughs so badly, why does he still eat sugar?" Other patients helped to persuade them, and they did not dare to disagree with the old lady's parenting methods.

The old lady was dubious, although she didn't stop Ye Qingqing, her eyes were very wary.

"My grandson only likes sweets. He doesn't eat any food these days when he's sick, and only eats white rabbits. It's better than nothing!" the old lady explained.

Ye Qingqing unbuttoned the child's clothes, revealing the bony back, different from other children's white and fat, this little boy was ridiculously thin, his face was still a bit fleshy, and it felt like it was full of bones.

Of course, it can't be that the old lady abused her grandson. It should be that the old lady can't take care of children, which caused the little boy to suffer from malnutrition and weakened resistance.

"Eating sugar without meals is not good for the body. Your grandson is too angry. It is best to cook some light vegetable porridge for him, like pumpkin porridge, green vegetable porridge or apple porridge. Even if you don't cough, you should eat less sugar. , is not good for the child."

Ye Qingqing patted the little boy's chin lightly, the little boy spat out the candy involuntarily, his mouth flattened, and he was about to cry.

"Don't cry, or my sister will stab you with a needle!"

Ye Qingqing flicked the silver needle, and the little boy shut his mouth tightly in fright, timidly.

The old lady looked displeased, but resisted not making a sound, and helped her grandson turn over, Ye Qingqing had sharp eyes and quick hands, everyone didn't see clearly, and a few silver needles appeared on the little boy's back.

(End of this chapter)