"I'm pretty lucky. My family is wealthy and can take me to see doctors everywhere. Although I still feel very uncomfortable occasionally, I haven't died."
Meng frowned upon hearing this, feeling somewhat uncomfortable, thinking that Shi Qian was not paying enough attention to her.
Since it's an illness, we can always find the cause.
I will try my best to cure this sickly person when I have the chance in the future.
Shi Qian sorted the books and let Meng Qing take what she needed. She could also ask her teacher for the remaining textbooks when she returned to school. After tidying up, Shi Qian went to the bedside table and took out her first-aid kit.
There were four rows of medicines neatly arranged inside, all different colors, and I didn't know what they were for. Apart from the two medicines that Dr. Lu prescribed for him, the rest were prescriptions written by an old Chinese medicine doctor in their village, as introduced by Shi Yan.
At first, Madam Shi thought it was unreliable, believing that old Chinese medicine doctors in the countryside were all charlatans who freeloaded, and was unwilling to let Shi Qian try it.
But later, Shi Yan performed better and better, and Madam Shi felt that the child was kind-hearted and had good grades, so she paid more attention to him.
Since he keeps mentioning the old Chinese medicine doctor in his village, let's give it a try.
I didn't have much hope, but to my surprise, it really worked for Shi Qian. I also showed it to Dr. Lu, and he didn't find any problems.
After trying several courses of treatment without any side effects, I started taking the medication prescribed by Dr. Lu.
Shi Qian was still organizing the medicines she usually needed to take. She would remember to bring them to school to prevent her condition from recurring.
Meng Qing walked behind Shi Qian and saw the medicine scattered on the ground, which made him realize that Shi Qian was indeed in poor health.
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