dognovel Chapter 144 I’m proud of you
Chapter 144 I’m proud of you
Jiang Haitang just patted the back of Qin Yuhuan's hand and said, "Relax and don't put too much pressure on yourself. You have done a good job."
The pulse will not deceive you.
"Doctor Jiang, I want to ask..."
Qin Yuhuan secretly glanced at Ziyi, and Ziyi seemed to have received her brain waves at the first moment and gave her a bright smile.
"From my personal perspective, you can choose to tell her. At least she will understand that sometimes you feel down for no reason, and you don't have to force yourself to pretend." Jiang Haitang seemed to have guessed Qin Yuhuan's thoughts. After giving her own advice, she smiled and said, "Of course, this is still based on your own comfort."
"You..." Qin Yuhuan blushed as if her intimate relationship was seen through by a third party, but she did not deny it. She only said another sentence, "I am always happy in front of her and I won't pretend."
This is tantamount to implicitly acknowledging what Jiang Haitang said.
"I didn't say anything," Jiang Haitang blinked. "Aying and I, look, the old cadres over there are experienced people, we know it."
It would have been better if she didn't say anything. The more considerate Jiang Haitang was, the redder Qin Yuhuan's face became.
"Sister Jiang, how is Xiao Qin?" Although they were talking, when Ziyi saw Jiang Haitang and Qin Yuhuan stand up, she came over immediately and smoothly transitioned her address from Doctor Jiang to Sister Jiang.
Jiang Haitang and Wen Jiuying exchanged helpless looks. The child was too familiar and not annoying, so it seemed that the elder sister had no choice but to agree.
"It's nothing serious. Just take some Chinese medicine to recuperate and it will be fine." Jiang Haitang joked, "Why, now that Xiaozi's goal has been achieved, my raw coconut latte is gone?"
"Sister Jiang, the coffee in my house is very strong. I'm just worried that you won't be able to sleep after drinking it at night." Zhiyi, who was very good at climbing up the ladder, perfectly caught the ladder handed to him by Jiang Haitang.
Jiang Haitang wrote the prescription and went to the medicine cabinet to get the medicine.
"You two little ones, can you cook Chinese medicine?" Jiang Haitang seemed to have memorized what medicine was in every compartment on the medicine cabinet. She could find what she wanted by simply opening the drawer of the cabinet without even looking at the labels.
"It seems like we need to use a casserole, right?" Ziyi looked at Qin Yuhuan and said uncertainly.
Qin Yuhuan also hesitated, "Isn't it okay to use a clay pot for clay pot rice?"
The big casserole she used to make soup last time cracked, so she later bought a small casserole the size of a palm, but she didn’t bother to study the difference between one casserole and another.
Wen Jiuying: ...
She reached out to Jiang Haitang, "Give it to me."
When handing over the medicine package, Jiang Haitang quietly scratched Wen Jiuying's palm and said, "Thank you for your hard work, Ying."
"It's not hard, but you have to pay for cooking for me." A smile flashed across Wen Jiuying's eyes, "Xiaozi said she would give you a black card for Chunyang Hut."
There is also a black card that gives discounts throughout the Longxing Shopping Mall, but this card is not as attractive to Jiang Haitang as the one from the milk tea shop.
"Xiaozi has paid a lot for her old classmates." Jiang Haitang teased.
Before Ziyi could do anything, Qin Yuhuan seemed to be about to combust on the spot.
While Wen Jiuying was in the back room boiling the medicine, Jiang Haitang began to teach the two children, "You need to buy that kind of casserole for boiling medicine."
She randomly found a link on her phone and handed it to the two of them. "Boil a packet of medicine twice, mix the two doses together, and then divide it into two portions. Drink one portion at a time. You can also use electric decoction. The medicine packet that Aying gave you is already boiled. When you go back, scald it with hot water and you can drink it when it's hot."
Ziyi counted on her fingers how long it would take to boil the medicine once, which made Jiang Haitang laugh. "I'm just giving you two some basic knowledge. We have a decoction service for you. It's three yuan a pack. You two can choose the one that does it for you."
"Wasn't that a lot of delay for Sister Wen?" Ziyi still felt a little sorry.
The key point is that the frying fee is really cheap. Wen Jiuying’s normal hourly wage cannot be calculated in a few dollars.
"Don't delay her. She was still working while I was watching the fire." Jiang Haitang glanced back and said, "Professionals do professional things. My Ah Ying is a professional at decocting medicine."
I've been with her for such a long time, and although I haven't learned much else, she's great at decocting medicine.
When Wen Jiuying brought out a plastic bag with the Jianghetang logo printed on it and handed it to the two people, "The instructions are all on the label. Just drink it according to the instructions when you go back."
"It's only enough for half a month. When you finish it, come again when you have time. The recipe needs to be adjusted. I will be in Jincheng for some time."
The two of them readily agreed and then said goodbye.
On the way back, Qin Yuhuan looked like he was worried about something.
Xiao Qin was depressed, and Ziyi, a delicate flower, was getting anxious. She took out the medical record book she got back from the clinic and began to carefully identify Jiang Haitang's handwriting: "What liver knot, what injury?"
Posture: ...
What kind of characters are these? Do doctors need to take special courses on calligraphy? Each person’s handwriting is like an ancient spell, making it difficult to understand.
Qin Yuhuan was finally amused by Ziyi, "It's liver qi stagnation, worry hurts the spleen. I remember that in traditional Chinese medicine, the spleen governs transportation and transformation. Maybe it's because my spleen is weak and unable to transport and transform, so I have heavy dampness and always have small herpes."
Ziyi's basic understanding of Chinese medicine was still at the most elementary level, which was drinking chrysanthemum and soaking wolfberry when she got angry. What Qin Yuhuan said made her confused, but it sounded like it was a difficult problem. "I'll go find Doctor Jiang again, don't be afraid."
"Xiao Zi, I'm not afraid. My illness is not serious. Don't worry." Qin Yuhuan's eyes were filled with soft light. "I was just... thinking about whether I should tell you that I might have depression."
Her eyelashes drooped, and she continued to walk forward holding Ziyi's hand. "I just suspected it before, but I didn't dare to see a doctor, and I couldn't go. Before I went to see a doctor, I could pretend that I was still a normal person. I hesitated whether to tell you. I didn't want to hide it from you, but I wanted to delay it, and delay it a little longer. But hiding it from you, I feel uncomfortable."
"I know." It turned out to be this matter. Ziyi was relieved. "Ayu, I have always known it. Have you forgotten that I am a person from the previous life?"
"I told you that the ending of your last life, your story... was on the hot search, and everyone is promoting depression. I know you might feel down for no reason, and I also know you might suffer from insomnia. I also know that you are trying very hard to live, sister, I know everything, you are doing very well, I am proud of you, really."
Ziyi hugged Qin Yuhuan, her eyes suddenly burning, "You always say thank you to me, today I also want to say thank you to you, thank you for your efforts, and thank you for waiting for me, we will listen to Sister Jiang, take medicine to treat the disease, I am here this time, we will keep going."