Chapter 183 Obvious Fire Pit
Qin Guifen's words were harsh, and Yun Qiao didn't know how to respond, so he said objectively: "Although it is said that a woman who is three years older than her husband will bring him wealth, the age difference between the two is too big, and they are indeed not a good match."
"Of course not," Qin Guifen said with a curled lip. "Besides, what that widow Zeng is holding isn't a gold brick, but three burdens. If he marries her, not to mention the time and money it will take to raise her three children, even finding wives for his two brothers in the future will be enough to make him suffer."
"Only a fool would jump into this obvious pit of fire with his eyes closed."
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Coincidentally, Yun Qiao had just entered the clinic when he ran into Zeng Meilin, the subject of Qin Guifen's gossip, at the door.
To be fair, Zeng Meilin looks good. Although she is not a stunning beauty, her figure is well-proportioned and there are no major flaws. She can be considered an above-average-looking beauty.
In addition, she has maintained a good figure. Although she has given birth to three children, she still has a slender waist, breasts and buttocks, which adds a bit of the charm of a mature woman. At first glance, she is very eye-catching.
"Doctor Ye, you are finally here after finishing your work. I was just looking for you." Zeng Meilin greeted Yun Qiao with a smile on her face.
Yun Qiao took out the key from his pocket, opened the door and asked, "Sister Zeng, are you feeling unwell?"
Zeng Meilian shook her head: "No, no, it's not me. I'm in good health. It's my little girl who has diarrhea. I thought the stomach medicine you prescribed for my second daughter last time was very effective, so I wanted to buy some more from you."
Yun Qiao nodded upon hearing this.
After opening the door, she walked into the room first, placing the textbooks and notes she had taken from Wang Ying under the counter. She then said to Zeng Meilian, "How many days has the child had diarrhea? Why didn't you bring her here?"
"The child is taking a nap, and her brother is watching her at home." Zeng Meilian replied, "The diarrhea only started yesterday. It was fine the past few days, but then she ate half a piece of watermelon at noon the other day, and within an hour she started complaining of stomachaches."
"I think it's because you caught a cold in your stomach from eating watermelon," Yun Qiao diagnosed. He then asked, "How many times have you had diarrhea since the beginning? What's the shape of it?"
"From eleven o'clock till now, there have been two, and they are all sparse."
Yun Qiao nodded and said, "Your third child has diarrhea due to a cold. This is different from the last time you had the third child, so you can't use the same medicine. I'll prescribe you another one."
"Or should I stick some medicine on my stomach?" Zeng Meilian asked quickly. "You can't swallow medicine orally. My third child is afraid of bitterness and won't take medicine. No matter how much I feed him, he won't swallow it."
Yun Qiao said: "Sister Zeng, it's still for the stomach, but the herbs inside have been changed."
Zeng Meilian finally nodded in satisfaction: "Then."
Yun Qiao said: "Please sit down and wait for a while. The ointment will take some time to work."
Zeng Meilian: "No, no, I'm not in a hurry. The child is already asleep anyway. It doesn't make any difference whether I wake up a little earlier or later."
Just when Yun Qiao was preparing the medicinal materials, another person came to the clinic. It was Wu Zhaodi's husband Liu Dayong.
As soon as Liu Dayong entered the room, he asked loudly: "Doctor Ye, my daughter Sanni has a lot of rashes on her face. Do you have any ointment that can be applied to the child?"
Yun Qiao nodded: "Yes. Brother Liu, please wait a moment. I will prescribe it for you after I finish mixing the ointment."
Liu Dayong smiled brightly: "Okay."
The ointment for treating diarrhea requires a mixture of several medicinal ingredients, two of which need to be ground into powder first, so it takes a little longer.
While Yun Qiao was making the ointment, Zeng Meilin and Liu Dayong also started talking.
Yun Qiao heard Zeng Meilian talking to Liu Dayong with a smile: "Brother Liu is really considerate. He took the initiative to come out and buy ointment when the baby had a rash on her face. Zhaodi is so lucky. She married the right person."
Liu Dayong scratched his head in embarrassment at Zeng Meilian's praise: "I, I'm not as good as you say. I just did what a father should do."
"Brother Liu, you don't know this. These days, there aren't many good men like you who are so considerate of their wives and children."
Zeng Meilin said with some emotion: "Take my dead son for example, he never knew what it meant to be considerate. I was only 18 years old when I gave birth to my Yongqiang. I was still a child myself, how could I know how to take care of a child? Yongqiang had a fever at night, and his whole body was burning. He was in pain and kept crying. I was scared and cried too. As a result, my wife only cared about sleeping herself, and she even thought that our mothers' crying was noisy, so she sent us mother and mother to sleep in the side room. Fortunately, it was not too cold at that time, otherwise he would have been frozen all night, and I don't know if my Yongqiang would still be alive today."
Liu Dayong felt a little embarrassed when he heard this.
After all, these days people believe that the dead are the greatest.
No matter how badly he did during his lifetime, it is not good to say bad things about him after his death.
Liu Dayong laughed dryly and said, "Yongqiang is eight years old now, and his father has been gone for many years. Let him pass by. Big sister, look forward to the future. Yongqiang and Yongxing are both good children. When they grow up, it will be your turn to enjoy happiness. Your good days are still ahead."
"Look at me, I'm talking too much." Zeng Meilian decisively ended the topic and said with a smile: "Brother Liu, I'll borrow your good wishes. When my good days come, I will definitely treat you to a meal."
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