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Ye Qingqing's method of seeing a doctor is completely different from Ye Mingcheng's. Ye Mingcheng pays attention to simmering slowly. Even if it is a small problem like a cold, he will not be optimistic at once, but will take care of it slowly. https://

On the contrary, she is fast and precise.

Can be optimistic about one day, never put off to the next day.

As for conditioning the body, Ye Qingqing never cares about it. She only cares about the treatment of the disease and the conditioning of the body.

Ye Mingcheng's reputation is getting bigger and bigger. In addition to the neighbors, there are also people who come from afar. The picture shows that Ye Mingcheng has a high level and a low fee.

Ye Qingqing punctured the patient who was farthest away. The patient was a two- or three-year-old boy. The weather became cold, and children and elderly people were most likely to get sick. The little boy had a bad cough. The medical skills are brilliant, and he came here admiringly.

The grandmother came with the child, the parents had to go to work, and the grandmother 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 rales. Ye Qingqing frowned and took out a stethoscope for the child to listen to.

"Wow…"

It was probably the cold stethoscope that stimulated the child, and the little boy burst into tears. The grandmother hurriedly picked up the child and coaxed him. She took out a large white rabbit from the bag, tore the package and stuffed it into the child's mouth.

"Don't cry, eat candy."

The little boy's cry stopped abruptly, and he was drinking sugar with relish, but the coughing became more and more frequent, his face became more and more red, and his grandmother was anxious.

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

"Prick the needle first, vomit the sugar, and don't give sugar to the child during this time."

Ye Qingqing frowned, and her tone was a little cold. Adults should eat less sweets when they cough. It is easy to produce phlegm, not to mention children. Does this old lady know how to take care of children?

"My grandson hasn't eaten for a day, so he has something to fill his stomach. Where is Dr. Ye? Hey...you little girl, why are you sticking needles indiscriminately? What should you do if you break the child?"

When the old lady saw Ye Qingqing took out the silver needle with cold light, she was startled by the boss, hugged her grandson tightly, and stared at Ye Qingqing vigilantly.

"The family is Doctor Xiao Ye, and her medical skills are as good as her father's. Doctor Xiao Ye is right. The child has such a bad cough, why is he still eating sugar?"

The old lady was dubious. Although she did not stop Ye Qingqing, her eyes were very cautious.

"My grandson only likes to eat candy. He doesn't eat any meals when he is sick these days. He only eats white rabbits. It's better than eating nothing at all!" the old lady explained.

Ye Qingqing untied the child's clothes, revealing a bony back. Unlike other children who were white and chubby, this little boy was unbelievably thin. There was a bit of flesh on his face, and he felt all bones.

Of course, it can't be that the old lady abused her grandson. It should be that the old lady couldn't take care of the child, which caused the little boy to be malnourished and his resistance decreased, so that a little cold was dragged into bronchitis.

"Eating only 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, such as pumpkin porridge, green vegetable porridge or apple porridge. You should eat less sugar even if you don't have a cough. , it's not good for the child at all."

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

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

Ye Qingqing's silver needle flickered, and the little boy was so frightened that he hurriedly closed his mouth, timid.

The old lady looked displeased, but she held back her silence and helped turn her grandson over. Ye Qingqing's eyes were so quick that no one could see clearly, and the little boy had a few silver needles on his back.