Chapter 116 Acupuncture
"Grandpa Zheng." Su Qingxian dragged Qingqian into a medical clinic, and bowed slightly to an old man sitting above him.

"Qing Xian is here," Zheng Lin pushed the reading glasses on the bridge of his nose: "Is there any discomfort in your body?"

"Well, I made an appointment with Doctor Feng." Su Qingxian nodded.

"January, Qingxian is here." Zheng Lin shouted in the direction of the inner hall.

"Qingxian," came out a woman with slightly frosty temples but a high spirits: "This is Yuqing's daughter, right?"

"En." Qing Xian nodded: "It's what I told you last night."

"Come in, don't stand outside." Feng Yiyue opened the curtain.

After entering the inner hall, first take the pulse and ask the doctor.

When pressing Shang Qingqian's pulse, Feng Yiyue's expression froze.

A person with good medical skills can get a general idea of ​​all the conditions of the body with a pulse.

Because he is a family friend with the Su family, although he is not clear about the shallow things, he does know a little bit.

"Girl, you need to take good care of your body." Feng Yiyue withdrew her hand, her tone was a bit serious: "I'll prescribe a medicine twice a day first, and take it for three months."

"Okay." Su Qingxian wrote it down.

"Then come to me for acupuncture once a week." Feng Yiyue threw another bombshell.

"Ah?" Qingqian paled in fright, God knows she is most afraid of injections.

"Ah what, it's good for your health!" Su Qingxian gave Qingqian a look.

"I'm afraid of needles." Qingqian murmured, "Can I not get pricked?"

"Don't be afraid," Feng Yiyue chuckled, this girl is really the same as Yu Qing when she was a child: "I'll take it easy then."

Although that is the case, it is not necessarily true at that time.

After a whole morning in the medical clinic, Su Qingxian took Qingqian home.

"How was it after seeing the doctor?" Old Master Su asked with concern.

"Doctor Feng prescribed medicine, and acupuncture will be needed later." After Su Qingxian finished speaking briefly, he went into the kitchen to boil medicine for Qingqian.

After drinking a bowl of dark and bitter traditional Chinese medicine, Qingqian almost shuts herself up.

But Qingqian's misery was more than that, Su Qingxian cleaned up all the cold drinks at home, including the poplar nectar packed back last night.

From then on, the things in the refrigerator have nothing to do with cleanliness.

Standing next to the refrigerator, Qingqian could only express her dissatisfaction with depressed eyes.

"Not only are you not allowed to eat ice cream and the like, but you are also not allowed to drink cold water." Su Qingxian was very strict.

(End of this chapter)

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