An Xia frowned and sighed, "Grandpa, you are really disobedient. Forget it, we always meet each other, and it is destined to be. I will write you the side prescription and write you a few medicinal foods for food. You can take this prescription for a month, and take the medicinal food twice or three times a week. It is a chronic disease, so take it slowly."

"Okay, you can take Chinese medicine, don't let me be hospitalized." The old man smiled heartily, "We are just destined to be together, why are we standing there? Find paper and pen?"

The middle-aged man was pouted by his father again today. Seeing his wife and son wanting to laugh and endure it, he took out a notebook and pen from his bag helplessly, "Thank you, comrade, just write it on it."

"Okay." An Xia nodded, took the notebook and pen, thought for a moment, and wrote a prescription based on the old man's situation, and then wrote three medicinal foods. "When I go back, I boiled a prescription into two bowls of water, take it warm half an hour after morning and dinner. You can't drink it cold, so you must drink it warmly. You should also pay more attention to keeping warm on weekdays. If you avoid eating, follow the traditional Chinese medicine. You don't eat cold and spicy foods.

And grandpa, you must quit smoking because your lung function is already declining, and your heart is not good, which often makes you feel short of breath. Not to mention walking, you keep breathing after talking for a long time.”

"Yes, little girl, you're saying it's too right." The old lady didn't expect that the little girl could say it clearly in a few words. It was her old man's fault and there was no mistake at all.

"If you quit smoking, your lung function will be restored to a certain extent, which will relieve your chest tightness. Then you can take medicine and eat well. This condition can stabilize and you will feel more comfortable. You must be obedient."

"Why don't you let me smoke?" the old man muttered.

"If you smoke, don't take my medicine. It's useless. I've tried my best to make you feel more comfortable, but you don't even want to quit smoking. Then nothing I do is useless." An Xia raised her face.

The old man secretly glanced at An Xia and shouted softly, "Little girl, are you angry? Don't be angry. I, I'll try it, can't I try it hard?" He looked heartbroken and made a big decision.

"As long as you are obedient and take medicine on time, your chest tightness and shortness of breath will definitely improve. Then grandpa, I won't tell you anymore. I want to go around, so you can go around."

The middle-aged man realized that the girl was leaving. He just stared at the prescription that the girl prescribed. There were seven medicines in total. He had also found an old Chinese doctor for his father, but he had never cut such a short prescription. Can he take it?

"Thank you, comrade."

An Xia nodded, "It's also fate, you have to be welcome."

"Little girl, wait!" The old man glared at his son, "Isn't I giving her the phone number at home? Where is the strength to go to work? Little girl, do you have any contact information?"

An Xia shook her head, she didn't have it yet, "Grandpa, I'm from Shanpo Village. I don't have a phone number at home, so I really can't contact you."

Shanpo Village? This middle-aged man suddenly remembered something. The matter was very urgent at that time. It was reported to his superiors. What did his father call her just now, An Xia?

"Little girl, you are An Xia from Shanpo Village. The private blood collection clinic that now exists, and warns everyone who sells blood to go to regular channels and worry about AIDS?"

This time it was An Xia's turn to be surprised. She nodded, "It's me, how did you... know?"

No wonder, the middle-aged man believed the girl’s medical skills again, and he smiled and said, “Those two people have been found and have been treated at the epidemic prevention station. Thank you very much for this.”

An Xia was still very strange, but she vaguely felt that the person who could tell the whereabouts of the two carriers must be the official. No wonder the old man kept asking him, really didn't know him? Is this middle-aged man very high-ranking?

"You're welcome, grandpa, I've got your phone number. I'll call you if you have time in the future. You must quit smoking."

"Miss Anxia, ​​I will celebrate my birthday next month. I want to invite you to attend my birthday." The old man hurriedly grabbed Anxia.

"Ah?" An Xia didn't expect that the old man would let him attend his birthday. "Grandpa, this is your birthday. We are not very familiar with each other, so I won't go there. I don't know anyone, and I don't like to talk, so I will feel uncomfortable."

"Why didn't you recognize me? This is my grandson. I just got into college this year. You can meet you. You are both young people."

Now the middle-aged man understands what his father has to do. Do he want to introduce his son to this little girl? The middle-aged man's wife immediately refused, "Dad, the child now is not like before."

An Xia immediately understood what it meant and took the note from the middle-aged man to himself, "Grandpa, I will definitely go if I have time. If I can't go, I will definitely call you."

After saying that, An Xia hurried to pay the money, took the clothes and pulled An Jiaye and the others away in a hurry, leaving the old man in the middle of melancholy for a long time. After An Xia left, she pointed at her eldest grandson and said, "What's wrong with this girl? Why don't you even say something to others?"

The eldest grandson dared not provoke his grandfather, and it was a bit inexplicable. Grandpa could not pull someone, he had to like him immediately, and he would not like him.

"I won't go shopping anymore, I'm going home."

After An Xia left, the old man suddenly became in a bad mood and got angry. Everyone had no choice but to go back.

After this incident, the middle-aged man took the prescription given by An Xia and found an old Chinese doctor who had seen his father and asked him that the prescription could be taken by the old man. The old Chinese doctor took it and told him hesitantly that the prescription was a bit dangerous and he could not completely conclude that perhaps the old man would aggravate the condition after taking it.

When the middle-aged man heard this, he was a little afraid to take the risk and quietly put down his prescription. He just asked his mother to give his father a medicinal diet. He missed the opportunity for treatment and failed to control the old man's condition, causing future danger. This is a later story.

"Xia Xia, can you see a doctor?"

After leaving this family, An Jiaye immediately asked out his doubts. Zhou Cuilan was tilting her ears, afraid of missing any of An Xia's words.

An Xia didn't expect that an old man came to assist. She originally planned to guide Zhou Cuilan to slowly show that she could know medical skills. Now she has gotten better. There is a physical example to prove it. She just took the old man's pulse and prescribed medicine. It seems that Zhou Cuilan has believed it 100%.

"Uncle Fourth, I know some medical skills. Don't tell others that it was taught by that old Chinese doctor. But I haven't gotten a teacher yet and shouldn't have treated anyone. But the old man was so sick just now that I couldn't help but prescribe a prescription for him. Don't worry, this prescription is all nourishing and there will be no problem."
Chapter completed!