Fresh Out of Prison, She Demands Divorce, Scumbag Father and Son Regret Bitterly

The year she loved Fu Jinzhou the most, Fu Jinzhou and his son, for the sake of his "white moonlight," personally sent her to prison.

Sang Ruo suffered greatly in prison, only to rece...

Chapter 221 Possibly Suffering from a Serious Illness

Chapter 221 Possibly Suffering from a Serious Illness

The process of moving the bed generated a loud noise.

Sang Ruo waved anxiously at him: "Bo Jinyan, are you crazy? Pushing the bed around here in the middle of the night, you'll wake up everyone downstairs!"

"It's okay. If they come up to complain later, I'll explain to them that my beloved really wants to sleep with me tonight. They'll definitely understand, after all, they have their own loved ones too."

Sang Ruo listened to his serious nonsense and suddenly felt both amused and exasperated.

This man really has a whole repertoire of tricks up his sleeve...

Perhaps because he was by her side, Sang Ru slept particularly soundly that night.

The next day, early morning.

After personally handling her discharge procedures, Bo Jinyan took her back to Youfeng Tower and told her to rest well at home today and go to the hotel tomorrow.

But Chen Anni went to the company, and Song Linlin went to school. She didn't have any jade pieces to repair recently, and she couldn't stand the loneliness, so she drove herself to the clinic.

In the afternoon, a woman in her early thirties, wearing a green dress, came to the clinic with a little girl of about five years old.

The girl had two small braids and wore overalls. She looked frail and lacked the liveliness expected of her age.

Sang Ruo looked closely and noticed that the girl's complexion was a little different from that of ordinary people.

It's just like a child who's terminally ill...

"Has your child been feeling unwell lately? She doesn't look well..."

Sang Ruo's brows furrowed slightly involuntarily, and a look of worry appeared in her eyes.

"She has trouble sleeping and often has nightmares. She hasn't slept well for half a month. We've seen all the Western doctors in the area, but we haven't been able to get a good treatment. She still suffers from insomnia every night. Her complexion may be poor, which is related to her insomnia."

The woman in the green dress looked slightly somber, her face filled with helplessness.

"It's alright, don't worry. Let the child bring her hand up, I'll take her pulse."

Sang Ruo reached out her hand to the child, but the child resisted strongly and refused to raise her hand no matter what.

The woman in the green dress kindly advised her, "Ya Ya, be good. Let's listen to the doctor and bring our hands up so she can take a look, okay?"

"I don't want to! I just don't want to!"

The little girl named Ya Ya was still very resistant, shaking her head vigorously.

Sang Ruo suddenly felt very troubled.

Even if you can't take a child's pulse, you should at least look at their tongue.

Suddenly, she thought of something, quickly reached out, and took a piece of candy from the drawer.

After peeling off the candy coating, Sang Ruo handed it to the child: "Ya Ya, do you want some candy? Auntie has a candy here..."

Seeing this, Ya Ya's mother quickly stopped her: "Dr. Sang, Western medicine doctors all recommend that children not eat candy at this stage."

“I can’t take her pulse, but if I want to prescribe medicine, I have to look at her tongue.”

Hearing this, Ya Ya's mother could only nod gently and let Sang Ruo put the candy to her child's lips.

When Sang Ruo saw the child's tongue, her brows furrowed involuntarily.

"Ya Ya, would you like to play over there for a bit? Auntie has a few words to say to Mommy."

Sang Ruo sent the child away and focused her attention on Ya Ya's mother: "Is the child sick? And is it a stomach problem? Has she been checked before?"

After hearing her words, Ya Ya's mother looked at her incredulously.

You can tell there's a problem just by looking at the tongue?

I'd heard this doctor was amazing, but I never imagined he was this amazing...

"Ya Ya's mom, Ya Ya's mom?"

Sang Ruo's words interrupted Ya Ya's mother's thoughts.

She instinctively snapped out of her daze and shook her head subconsciously: "I just had a full physical exam a while ago, and there's nothing seriously wrong! The Western doctor said she's a bit restless, which is why she has insomnia at night. Western medicine isn't working, so I thought of bringing her to see a traditional Chinese medicine doctor."

“I suggest you take your child for a full check-up, especially a stomach check-up,” Sang Ruo said without hesitation. “I suspect your child has a serious stomach problem, but I don’t have the test results yet, so I can’t make a definitive conclusion. I won’t prescribe any medication for her today.”

"No, doctor!" Ya Ya's mother suddenly said with a serious expression, "Her insomnia is already very serious. If we don't prescribe medicine for her, she won't be able to sleep at night at all. Please help my child!"

"I see you've received so many banners of appreciation, so I'm sure you must be a very skilled doctor. At least this will temporarily alleviate your child's sleep problems. I'll definitely take her for a full checkup later."

Sang Ruo hesitated slightly: "It's just that the child's stomach condition is still unclear. If she takes Chinese medicine at this time, I'm afraid it will increase the burden on her stomach..."

"Then can we open two? I don't need you to open any more."

A pleading look appeared on Ya Ya's mother's face.

In all her years of medical practice, this was the first time Sang Ruo had ever encountered someone begging for a prescription.

That's all.

If it can really help the child get a good night's sleep, then it's worth it.

"Okay, wait for me a moment! I'll go get the medicine for you."

Sang Ruo quickly got up from the chair and walked directly towards the Chinese medicine cabinet.

Behind them came Ya Ya's mother's grateful voice: "Thank you so much, you're such a kind person..."

Sang Ruo silently picked up the medicine for the child, her expression exceptionally focused.

After all the medicine was bandaged up, it was handed to Ya Ya's mother.

She repeatedly advised the other party: "I suggest you take your child to have a stomach check-up, and it would be best if you could have a full body check-up."

Ya Ya's mother nodded: "Okay, I will definitely listen to your advice. After the child's sleep improves, I will take her to have a stomach check-up. Thank you for your help."

Take care.

Sang Ruo escorted the two to the door and waved in the direction of the child.

Goodbye, Auntie.

Ya Ya turned to look at her, a faint smile on her face.

Seeing this child reminded her of Song Linlin.

They are about the same age, but the two children give off completely different vibes.

The problem with Ya Ya's body must be quite serious...

As evening fell, the autumn wind blew in from the entrance of the clinic, filling the entire room with a chill.

Since there weren't many patients today, Sang Ruo planned to leave work early and pack her things to go home when she heard a knock on the door of the clinic.

Sang Ruo looked up upon hearing the sound and immediately saw Shen Qingzhu striding in.

"Having a drink? What brings you here?"

“After Mr. Bo’s uncle took you away yesterday, I originally wanted to go back to the ward to find you, but you weren’t there. Then I had something to do and left first. I guessed that you should have been discharged from the hospital, so I came to see you.”

Shen Qingzhuo handed over a bag of pastries: "I also brought you some food. I don't know if it's your favorite flavor?"