Quickly Pierce the Peace of Mind To Be a Passerby

Chapter 27 A Passerby Who Only Lives in Memories (4)

Mrs. Yan has very high standards for Liu Weiwei. After all, Liu Weiwei is not really a child who is only 7 years old. He must start learning faster than Mrs. Yan expected. When Mrs. Yan found out that Liu Weiwei learned fast, she really Some people think that Liu Weiwei is very talented in embroidery, so the requirements are getting stricter.

Liu Weiwei felt that the old lady Yan's attitude was very strange, and she wished to open a hole in Liu Weiwei's head, and pour all the knowledge and skills of embroidery into Liu Weiwei.

Liu Weiwei still had doubts in her heart, but she couldn't find a breakthrough if she continued like this. Liu Weiwei was eager to find out what was going on.

So on the second day, Liu Weiwei developed a high fever, and the first person who discovered it was Xiuping who lived next door. As soon as Xiuping found out that Liu Weiwei had a fever, he notified the old lady Yan.

Finally, half a month after Liu Weiwei came to this small courtyard, he met the third member of the Yan family, an elderly doctor.

In the room, Liu Weiwei was lying on the bed covered with a quilt, her eyes were closed tightly, her small face was flushed with heat, and her normally ruddy lips were also chapped and peeled.

Mrs. Yan was sitting on a chair in the room, Xiuping was standing beside Mrs. Yan, and the old doctor was examining Liu Weiwei.

The old doctor first took out a thermometer to measure Liu Weiwei's temperature, and then took Liu Weiwei's pulse.

"It seems that this old doctor knows both Chinese and Western medicine!" Although Liu Weiwei had a fever, he was still conscious at this moment.

The old doctor took out the thermometer and looked at it, sighed: "It's all burned to 39 degrees."

Xiuping asked, "Doctor Su, how is the child?"

"This child's foundation is not good. Recently, he has been worrying too much, and he is tired. Isn't this sick?" The old doctor shook his head.

"Worrying, worrying at such a young age?" Old Madam Yan asked, frowning.

Xiuping seemed to think of something and said, "This kid asked me before if there was anyone else here? Besides, this kid came from an orphanage, so I'm afraid his mind is much more fragile and sensitive than ordinary kids."

The old doctor said: "Old Madam, I will prescribe a side drug for this child first, to lower the body temperature first, if the fever continues like this, the brain will burn out."

"Let's prescribe western medicine. The effect of western medicine is quick." The old lady Yan said with a serious face.

"Okay." The old doctor's medicine box contained antipyretics, and he immediately took out antipyretics and fed them to Liu Weiwei. "Old madam, please forgive me for saying too much, old man. This embroidery skill cannot be learned in a day or two. There is no need to rush this matter."

After the old doctor finished speaking, he didn't care whether Mrs. Yan had listened, left the antipyretics behind, and left with the medicine box. It is said that he is just a family doctor, so he shouldn't say such words, but after thinking about it, he lay on the bed and had a fever. The confused and confused child, after all, he is old and his heart has softened.

It is said that western medicine treats the symptoms and traditional Chinese medicine cures the root cause, but western medicine works quickly. Xiuping standing next to Mrs. Yan understood what the old lady meant when she heard it.

Xiuping tentatively said: "Madam, I think this child is very talented."

The old lady Yan glanced at Xiuping and said: "I know what you want to say, don't persuade me, I know how to measure."

"Old lady, although you said so, Xiuping still wants to say this, not for the child on the bed, but for you. Your health has not been very good. If this continues, I am afraid that you will be the next one to get sick. "Xiuping looked at the old lady Yan's face, and didn't notice that the old lady was impatient, so she continued: "As the saying goes, sharpening a knife is not a mistake in chopping firewood. Once this person gets sick, he must waste a lot of time, and the gain outweighs the loss. no?"

"Xiuping, I don't have time." The old lady Yan sighed, "I knew..."

"No time? What do you mean?" Liu Weiwei was lying on the bed, and the effect of the medicine came up. He only heard this in a daze, and fell asleep before he had time to think.

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