"The Spring Festival is coming soon. Will you make new clothes for Xiao Qianqian?"
“No.”
Zheng Wanyan said succinctly, "Children change every day. If they grow up, they won't fit. If they fit, they won't fit after a few wears, which is a waste of fabric. Fortunately, we can wait until he's a little older to make them."
"Nowadays, as long as you can wear something that doesn't expose your buttocks, it's fine."
This answer was very Zheng Wan, and Jian Yuelan had nothing to say.
The two chatted for a while, and after gossiping, Zheng Wan said goodbye and left with Xiao Qianqian in her arms.
As soon as she left, Chen Qiuju brought her two children to ask Mr. Jian for a follow-up visit.
Dad Jane happened to be bringing some nourishing soup to feed Jian Yuelan. After learning the purpose of her visit and giving the two children a detailed examination, a smile appeared on his face.
Seeing the smile on his face, Chen Qiuju felt relieved, but still a little nervous, "Uncle, how is it?"
Father Jian didn't answer directly, but said, "It's time to change the recipe."
"Are you not taking the little pills anymore?"
"No, that little pill is useless. We need to strengthen the child's body now."
Each stage has its own way of being cured. Traditional Chinese medicine treatment adjusts prescriptions and medications according to the patient's physical changes.
He took a pen and paper and quickly wrote a prescription, "Do you want to get the medicine from the pharmacy or..."
"Do you have any medicine?"
Chen Qiuju doesn't trust hospitals. Tao Mingming is good with young children, but his expertise is limited to curing illnesses. They are not good at conditioning the body.
On the contrary, Uncle Jian's treatment method is good. Ever since her child had an injection by Uncle Jian and took the small pills he prescribed, the child's condition has been improving at a speed visible to the naked eye.
He is not as noisy at night anymore, his appetite has visibly increased, he can eat and sleep well every day, his weight has increased a lot, and he no longer coughs or feels unwell and makes a lot of noise like before when the weather changes.
This is all thanks to Uncle Jian.
At this moment, she was extremely glad that she had the nerve to come to Mr. Jian's house in the morning to ask for help in taking care of her child.
"If you have it, just prescribe it. What's the appropriate price for the medicine? Is that okay with you?"
"OK."
Dad Jian brought a lot of medicine with him. He originally prepared it for his daughter and grandson just in case, but his daughter and grandson didn't need it, so it was just right for the two children of the Qin family.
"Can you make medicinal food?"
Chen Qiuju really didn't know how to do this. She couldn't grasp the right timing. She smiled awkwardly and said, "I can learn."
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