Children's problems need to be addressed from a young age. Life is long, and we can't afford any accidents.
Doctor Liu was drying medicinal herbs when he saw Su Jiaoniang. His beard twitched, especially when he saw the ginseng in Su Jiaoniang's hand. He became angry and said, "Do you think I don't treat Futu properly? I need you to exchange medicinal herbs for him?"
"You've misunderstood. Didn't you say he was weak? Should we use ginseng to replenish his strength?"
"You're overthinking it. This thing is for keeping people alive!" Doctor Liu shook his head.
Seeing Su Jiaoniang so worried, he said, "Don't panic too much. Children's illnesses usually occur in elderly people who hold high positions of power. They think about things too much and too deeply, and they don't have enough energy. But they can't let go of things easily, so they get like this. If the Buddha's healing is more than the consumption, then there is no problem with the person. The key is, what is this little thing busy thinking about every day?"
"..." What are you thinking about?
Su Jiaoniang seemed to be deep in thought. Was the child overthinking the problem?
She glanced at the ginseng she had brought, and took it back exactly as she had brought it.
Back home, standing opposite the small pagoda, I smiled and asked, "What are you thinking about every day, so absorbed in your thoughts?"
"??" Fu Tu looked puzzled.
"Tell me, what are you hiding from your mother?" Su Jiaoniang still had a smile on her face, a smile like the Big Bad Wolf trying to coax Little Red Riding Hood to open the door.
Futu swallowed hard: "Not thinking about anything?"
"..." Su Jiaoniang wept! She looked pitiful. She wasn't good at crying, but she had a magical artifact. Chili peppers were really useful. She gently touched her eyes with them, and they turned red.
Lu Wujiu, standing outside the window, inadvertently saw a person with tears streaming down their face, their finger touching their eye.
He stopped in his tracks.
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