Hearing Jia Dongsheng say that Wang Jianguo was seriously injured, Wang Jianjun, the little bastard, and Li Kuiyong all looked worried.
But when he saw Jia Dongsheng taking his pulse, he didn't dare to make a sound to disturb them and stared at them nervously.
Jia Dongsheng calmly placed his fingers on Wang Jianguo's wrist. Hmm, his heart was beating a little faster.
It's normal. Any patient's heart will beat faster involuntarily when seeing a doctor. Jia Dongsheng sensed it carefully.
The result was exactly as he expected, that is, the body had been severely damaged due to illness, and he would be fully recovered by eating something good and resting for half a year.
Of course, these are some wealthy families. In a disaster year, they can't expect to eat well every day. Therefore, if they hadn't met Jia Dongsheng, they would probably have developed a chronic illness.
After taking his hand back, Jia Dongsheng frowned and thought for a while, but he didn't know that his frown and thoughtful expression almost scared Wang Jianguo to death.
Wang Jianguo thought he had a terminal illness. His eyes turned red and he looked at Wang Jianjun with tears in his eyes.
Wang Jianjun's heart was also beating very fast. After all, they were not the number one or two leaders of the future killer army, but half-grown children.
Feeling his mouth dry, Wang Jianjun swallowed his saliva and asked with difficulty, "Uncle Dong, is my little brother okay? Does he need to go to the hospital?"
The words brought Jia Dongsheng back to his senses. He saw four half-grown children in the room, all with nervous expressions on their faces. Wang Jianguo even had red eyes. Jia Dongsheng understood that they had misunderstood.
He smiled slightly and shook his head: "No need to go to the hospital. It's just like what I thought before. It's the same illness that I had before. Although the disease has been cured, the damage to the body is still there, and it has hurt your vitality."
"If you drink some chicken soup or fish soup every day to replenish your body, you'll be back to normal in half a year."
"It's just that it's a disaster year now, and chickens, ducks, fish, and other things are hard to buy, so I was just thinking about how to take care of Jianguo's health."
At this point, Jia Dongsheng paused, then said, "You kids call me Uncle Dong, and with my relationship with Old Wang, I can't let the child suffer from sequelae. I still have some ginseng here."
As he spoke, he looked at Wang Jianguo and said, "Jianguo, I told you to come every week, but that was a bit early. For the past week, you have to come every day. I will use the ginseng tonic soup to regulate your body."
"My vitality is seriously damaged, ah."
This last sigh was Jia Dongsheng's true feelings about the fact that patients in this era do not pay attention to recovery after illness.
Ordinary people of this era almost think that once the illness is cured, it is really cured. They don’t feel the damage to the body after the illness at all, and often do not pay attention to post-illness conditioning.
In fact, if you don’t take good care of yourself after an illness, it will really harm your body and shorten your life.
"Got it, Uncle Dong."
Although Wang Jianguo was young, he knew a lot. He immediately thanked Jia Dongsheng with gratitude and even knelt down and kowtowed three times.
Jia Dongsheng was sitting behind the table, and Wang Jianguo was too quick to stop him. After Wang Jianguo finished kowtowed, Jia Dongsheng laughed and scolded him, "You call me Uncle Dong, but can Uncle Dong just watch you get sick and do nothing?"
"Don't kneel down all the time from now on. A man's knees are made of gold, don't you know?"
Who knew, it would have been better if he didn't say it. After he said that, Wang Jianjun and the little bastard, Li Kuiyong also knelt down and kowtowed several times.
"Why are you doing this?"
"Thank you, Uncle Dong."
They didn't say anything else, just thanked him, but Jia Dongsheng understood that the three little guys were thanking him for Wang Jianguo. Childhood friends of this generation have already started to be loyal at such a young age.
In later generations, elementary school students have already started talking about interests.
Each era really has its own characteristics!
"Okay, I'll take it this time. Next time, don't kneel down so easily. We live in a new society, a new life, and a new look. We have to throw away the old things."
After speaking slowly, Jia Dongsheng smiled and said, "Since you want to learn skills from me, and you still have to go to school, let's set the time for tomorrow morning."
Thinking about their school time, Jia Dongsheng said, "Just get to Tiananmen Square at 5:30 sharp. I'll help you practice your skills and watch the flag-raising ceremony."
"Okay, Uncle Dong."
Finally, they talked about learning fighting knowledge. When they heard that they would arrive at Tiananmen Square at 5:30 every day, they didn't think it was a big deal. In order to avoid being at a disadvantage in future fights, getting up early was not a problem at all.
Watching the four little guys walk out happily, Jia Dongsheng smiled and shook his head. Boys will show great interest in things that interest them.
For example, after staying in the study for a while, Jia Dongsheng went out and strolled in the yard.
Then, he saw Lou Xiao'e in a corner, waving at him, and then disappeared in an instant.
If Jia Dongsheng hadn't believed his eyes, he would have thought he was seeing things at that moment.
But, how smart is Jia Dongsheng?
In the blink of an eye, he guessed what Lou Xiao'e meant. She was calling him over.
But Xu Damao didn’t ask him to drink today. Wouldn’t it be inappropriate for him to just leave like that?
But when I thought of Lou Xiaoe's plump figure, I instantly became interested.
Strolling along, I arrived at Lao Xu's house in the backyard.
"Is Damao home?"
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