"I just came here yesterday." He Tingjun said with a smile.
Yun Qiao smiled brightly at He Tingjun. Han Shuo looked at this scene and a look of envy appeared in his eyes.
He paid the money without saying a word, walked to Han Rou with his head lowered, and whispered, "Rou Rou, let's go."
Han Rou shook her head and said, "Brother, my stomach still hurts and I can't move."
She curled up on the treatment bed, holding her stomach with her hands, a look of pain on her face.
Han Shuo: "Just bear with it for now. The belly button patch has just been applied, so the effect won't be that fast."
Han Rou hummed uncomfortably: "No, I can't help it, it hurts..."
Yun Qiao heard her painful groan and paused to talk to He Tingjun. He said in a deep voice, "Brother He, please wait for a moment. I'll go and see how she is doing."
He Tingjun nodded slightly: "Go ahead, it's important."
Qin Zheng stood silently behind He Tingjun, watching Yun Qiao's hurried departure, and said in a gloomy tone: "I'm like a transparent person, Yun Qiao doesn't even see me."
He Tingjun turned his head and glanced: "Who told you to stand so far back just now? How could she see you if you didn't stand in front of her?"
Qin Zheng was silent for a moment, a crack appearing on his usually calm face: "No, I'm still nervous."
He Tingjun raised his eyebrows slightly: "What are you like now?"
"..." Qin Zheng was silent for a moment, but finally couldn't bear to leave: "Since I'm here..."
"Puff." He Tingjun couldn't help laughing: "Captain Qin, don't be a coward. Show your aura of fighting in battle."
"What are you up to? I'm here to see my sister, not to fight on the battlefield. How can I have the aura to kill the enemy?" Qin Zheng looked at He Tingjun with suspicion: "Are you trying to hurt me on purpose?"
He Tingjun's eyes flickered slightly, and he blinked, saying innocently, "How could that be? Lao Qin, who do you take me for?"
Qin Zheng snorted lightly: "Scheming dog!"
Don't think I don't know that you, a bitch, want to bite my sister!!!
On the other side, Yun Qiao had already hurried to the side of the treatment bed.
She pulled the curtain above her, then half-knelt in front of Han Rou, lifted the hem of her shirt, and gently touched her stomach with her fingers: "Where does it hurt? Here? Or here?"
"Ahhh..." As Yun Qiao touched her, Han Rou screamed in even more pain: "In the middle, it hurts around the belly button..."
Yun Qiao pressed the lower left button again: "Here?"
Han Rou shook her head: "It doesn't hurt here."
After ruling out appendicitis, Yun Qiao comforted her softly, "Han Rouzhi, don't be afraid. It's nothing serious. You're just having paroxysmal intestinal colic. I'll give you a massage and it'll be gone in a while."
Han Rou was so tortured by intestinal colic that she no longer cared about her image. She cried bitterly, which was completely different from her usual tearful crying.
Han Rou's colic attack was relieved in about 10 minutes. After the pain subsided, she collapsed on the treatment bed, her face pale and breathless. Her whole body was covered with cold sweat from the attack. The strands of hair on her forehead were wet with cold sweat and stuck to her face. She looked miserable and had a feeling of being abused.
Yun Qiao looked at Han Rou's miserable appearance and couldn't help but sigh. He gently advised her, "Han Rou, after today's lesson, don't torture yourself anymore. If you damage your body, you will be the one who suffers."
Han Rou's body stiffened, and tears silently flowed from the corners of her eyes again.
Seeing that she had no intention of speaking, Yun Qiao shook his head helplessly, lifted the curtain and walked out, saying to Han Shuo who was waiting outside, "Mr. Han Shuo, if you have time, please try to counsel your sister. She has been in the Great Northern Wilderness for more than half a year. It is not right to keep avoiding problems and refusing to accept reality. The stomach and intestines are emotional organs. When people are in negative emotions such as depression, anxiety, and uneasiness for a long time, gastrointestinal motility will slow down and digestive juice secretion will decrease, which can easily lead to symptoms of indigestion. In the long run, it will lead to functional gastrointestinal disease. This is a lifelong task and cannot be taken lightly."
Han Shuo certainly knew the importance of gastrointestinal health. His father had had stomach problems for more than ten years, and his father would flare up every few days. Not to mention how the person felt, even he, a bystander, felt pain watching.
Han Shuo said seriously, "Dr. Ye, thank you for your advice. I will try to enlighten her later."
Yun Qiao patted his shoulder affectionately: "I wish you good luck."
It's unlucky for Han Shuo to have such a selfish, willful and troublesome sister.
Han Shuo couldn't help but reveal a bitter expression on his face when he heard this.
It must be said that he has long been helpless with this sister who he has spoiled since she was a child.
In the past six months since coming to Beidahuang, Han Rou's actions have almost overturned all his previous cognitions. The sister in front of him seems to be less and less like the obedient and sensible sister in his memory.
Han Shuo smiled bitterly, carried Han Rou on his back, and left the clinic with mixed feelings, taking one step forward and one step back.
After Han Shuo and his sister left, Yun Qiao finally relaxed his tense nerves and turned his gaze to He Tingjun: "Sorry, Brother He, the patient was a bit noisy today, so I kept you waiting."
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