Chapter 318 As long as the peanut skin comes out, your cough will be cured
Ye Tingfeng was very unhappy watching the men in black walk away, but he knew in his heart that Du Xiaoer was left to his elder brother by his elder sister-in-law. He was the only one who listened to his elder brother. His elder brother said he wanted to let those people go, so it was useless for him to be unhappy.
After drinking the water, Du Xiaoer knew that the danger was over, so he returned to the wolf pack and continued to be its king.
The wolf companion was still missing, and both the black wolf and the gray wolf felt that such a slovenly female wolf was not worthy of them. She was so smart, agile, and had beautiful fur, and the wolf companion had to match her.
If I don’t look as good as it, what’s the point of having this wolf as a companion?
Capital city.
The People's Clinic was almost cleaned up, and Du Wanwan brought all the family members to this small clinic. Xu helped to clean up, and Chen Xiangxiu watched Chenchen and occasionally helped.
Ye Tingyu also learned to do it together, and felt that life was more interesting than in Liangjun City. Last night, she had nothing to do and wrote the beginning of a storybook, but she hadn't shown it to her sister-in-law yet.
She's not in a hurry. She'll talk about it after she's done with her work.
When you have something to do, life feels more fulfilling and time passes by in the blink of an eye without you noticing.
Meng Qingran went home and told his father that Du Wanwan had opened a people's clinic in the west of the city, and strongly suggested that he send his grandfather to see a doctor.
Her father had also heard of the name of Doctor Du in Liangjun City. Deciding not to cut off the last glimmer of hope, he personally drove the car and brought the old man of the Meng family to the People's Hospital at noon the next day.
Du Wanwan still dressed in men's clothes, she was used to it. Chen Xiangxiu, Xu Shi, and Ye Tingyu were also used to it. Others didn't know that she was not a man, and they all thought that there was a man in her family.
I don't dare to take action against them easily.
If the family was full of girls, there might be someone who had bad intentions. Of course, when it came to Du Wanwan, no matter who had bad intentions, it would not end well.
Meng Qingran jumped off the carriage and was very happy to see Du Wanwan: "Doctor Du! I brought grandpa here."
Du Wanwan smiled faintly and looked at the old man who kept coughing as if he was going to cough out his lungs after getting off the carriage.
There was a man in his thirties or almost forty following him, he should be Meng Qingran's father.
Helping Mr. Meng into the clinic, the uncle saluted Du Wanwan and said, "Doctor Du! Sorry to bother you! My father has been coughing for a long time. He has seen all the doctors in Beijing, but it's no use. He still coughs."
Du Wanwan bowed in return, invited Mr. Meng to sit down at the examination table, registered, and then asked him to stretch out his hand to feel his pulse.
"Old man! Do you remember when you started coughing? Do you know why?"
"Cough, cough, cough! Cough, cough, cough!" Mr. Meng covered his mouth, tried to cough as quietly as possible, and nodded, "I know, that day, cough, cough, cough! A guest came. Cough, cough, cough! The old man accompanied him, cough, cough, drank a glass of wine, choked, and started coughing non-stop."
After he finished speaking, he wheezed and coughed even more violently.
Du Wanwan asked again: "What do you eat when you drink?"
"Drunk peanuts." Mr. Meng replied after coughing.
"Drunken peanuts? They're fried peanuts, right?" Du Wanwan asked seriously.
"Yes!" Mr. Meng nodded.
Meng Qingran's father was a little curious: "Doctor Du! Could it be that my grandfather's cough is related to being choked by alcohol?"
Du Wanwan nodded slightly: "Nine out of ten, that's right, old man! If my guess is correct, the drunken peanuts you eat don't have the outer red skin removed, right?"
"Yes!" Mr. Meng was surprised, "Why do you ask? I've been eating drunken peanuts all my life, and no one told me to peel them."
Du Wanwan smiled but did not answer: "I guess when you cough, your throat is itchy and you keep wanting to cough, right?"
"Cough cough cough! Cough cough cough!" Old Master Meng was coughing so hard that he couldn't speak. He could only nod in response.
"Got it." Du Wanwan stood up and invited Mr. Meng to the examination bed in the examination room and asked him to lie down. "Grandpa! Your illness is caused by the peanut skins that got into your trachea and caused you to cough.
Don't be afraid, this is not difficult to treat. I will give you acupuncture and massage later. You will vomit. Try to vomit out everything in your throat. As long as the peanut skin comes out, your cough will be cured."
"What? Could this be the cause of the cough?" Meng Qingran's father's face changed several times, and he muttered to himself, "No wonder the medicines we asked the doctor to prescribe before were useless. They didn't match the symptoms at all."
Hearing that the patient was going to vomit, Xu took a wooden basin and placed it in front of Mr. Meng's bed.
Du Wanwan asked someone to take off the old man's clothes, exposing his back, and began acupuncture. After the silver needles were inserted, the old man's cough was slightly relieved, and this surprising discovery made Meng Qingran overjoyed.
"Grandfather! Are you feeling better?" She couldn't help but ask with concern while hiding outside.
"Yes!" Mr. Meng, who was lying on his stomach, tilted his head and smiled at his granddaughter in the outer room, "Qingran found a good doctor for grandpa."
Meng Qingran became happy: "Doctor Du is the one who cured the mighty general. Qingran is absolutely convinced by her medical skills."
Mr. Meng in the room also felt it: "Doctor Du is indeed extraordinary. After the silver needle was placed, the cough was significantly relieved."
Du Wanwan really wanted to say that this silver needle was soaked in spiritual spring water by Yaya, so the therapeutic effect is naturally very good. It can stop a small cough and it will be effective.
Meng Qingran's father was also surprised. This Doctor Du from Liangjun City was indeed extraordinary. He gave the old man a few silver needles and the old man's cough improved significantly.
It seems that there is hope of curing the old man's illness this time.
This was the only thing that gave him the most headaches at home, ten times more headaches than dealing with official duties. He had consulted all the doctors in the capital, and had also sent the imperial physician back several times, but to no avail.
It turned out that they had all made a wrong judgment. The old man's cough was not caused by typhoid fever, excessive liver fire, and weak lung qi, but by a foreign object entering his trachea.
Although he was not very clear about what the trachea was, he would sometimes choke when drinking tea. If something entered that place, it would feel a burning and stinging pain and be very uncomfortable.
It's already uncomfortable to choke when drinking, and then you swallow a piece of peanut skin. No wonder you keep coughing.
After the acupuncture, Du Wanwan put on a pair of cloth gloves and started to massage the old man after stopping for a while.
This pair of gloves was sewn by Yao Meixian according to her request when they were in Liangjun City. It has been thrown into the space and has never been used.
If she hadn't been going to have a massage today, she wouldn't have taken it out to use.
The ancients believed that sex was forbidden, so she wanted to massage directly with her hands without wearing anything, fearing that people would say she was immodest. In order to stop gossip, she had better wear gloves.
She was very strong and the massage was very effortless. After only three or five pushes, Mr. Meng felt numb and itchy in his throat and wanted to vomit.
He didn't care and spat out a mouthful of water with a "wow" sound.
Then his throat felt even more itchy and he vomited a few times, finally spat out a mouthful of the thin porridge he had drunk in the morning.
Du Wanwan looked down and saw that there were no peanut skins in the vomit, so she increased the strength of her hands, and this time Mr. Meng vomited even harder.
(End of this chapter)
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