I want to live, get married

Under Liu Yanhan's meticulous treatment day and night, He Qingqing's condition has improved greatly, but she still suffers from severe cough and wheezing.

At night, Liu Yanhan was lying in the wing room, unable to sleep anyway, so he simply got up with his clothes on, lit the lamp, and prepared to review medical books to pass the time.

"Cough...cough..."

"Cough, cough, cough..."

It sounded like a sound, although the cough was subdued and I couldn't hear it clearly, but it was indeed someone who was coughing non-stop.

Liu Yanhan thought to herself, could it be that He Qingqing coughed badly at night and hasn't slept until now?So he got up, put on his outer robe, put on his half-shoes, held a lamp, and went to the next door to have a look.

Picking aside the pleated velvet and silver wire curtain hanging in the room next door, and entering through the door, the cough sound became clearer, although it was deliberately suppressed, it could still be heard clearly.

"Cough...cough...cough..."

Liu Yanhan stood outside the bed curtain with a lamp in his hand and asked.

"Miss He, are you...haven't slept yet?"

"Cough...cough...is it Miss Liu?" He Qingqing spoke to Liu Yanhan in staccato cough, her voice was hoarse and tired.

"Coughing woke you up at night, cough...cough..."

I don't know why, at that moment, Liu Yanhan felt a little sad when he heard He Qingqing's exhausted voice. Perhaps under the torture of a long illness, she was very used to such a person who silently endured coughing until dawn, neither complaining nor losing his temper. The first reaction is whether she has quarreled with others, she is obviously a wealthy daughter, such forbearance and understanding make Liu Yanhan feel very uncomfortable.

Sniffing his nose, he calmed down the soreness in his heart, and asked, "Miss He, I'm offended, can I open the account?"

After a short silence, He Qingqing spoke slowly.

"Well, come in."

Opening the bed curtain, with the light of the dancing lamp in her hand, I saw He Qingqing nestled on the edge of the bed alone. Because of the serious illness, she was born thin and thin. The course of the disease has been worn down repeatedly for the past few days. Those who are weak will win.

She covered her mouth with a handkerchief, coughing and panting in a low voice, because her heart was oppressed, a layer of blush appeared on her pale cheeks, and a trace of tears choked out from the corners of her eyes.

Liu Yanhan put down the lamp on the table, sat obliquely on the edge of the bed, put his hands on He Qingqing's shoulders to lift him up slightly, and asked: "You coughed so hard, why didn't you call me!"

"Cough, cough, cough..."

There was another distressing cough, and He Qingqing said wearily: "I have an old problem, no matter how I treat it, it won't improve, and I have troubled my family for a long time. If you can resist it in the middle of the night, you can do it yourself! Save yourself a lot of time." Trouble others."

Hearing what she said, Liu Yanhan felt extremely uncomfortable, and repeatedly comforted her: "Don't think so..."

As he said that, he added a soft pillow to He Qingqing's back to lean against, and put a robe on her to keep out the cold: "Come on, you raise your pillow a little bit higher, so that the breathing will be smoother, and maybe it will make you feel better."

"Cough...cough...cough..."

He Qingqing had a hard cough, and he thumped his stuffy heart and said: "Every winter night, the cough gets worse, no...cough...cough...tight...you hurry...cough...cough...go to rest..."

While coughing, she stretched out her hand and pushed Liu Yanhan, signaling her to go back to the next room to rest.

"It's not going to work. You cough all night and can't sleep at night. If you continue to suffer like this, you will be ruined."

"Cough...cough..., it's okay, I'm leaning like this, cough...cough... the breathing is smoother, and I can feel better. After a while, I can sit and lean like this, and I can take a nap. Go and rest, look at me like this. It's useless, cough...cough..."

It seems that He Qingqing intends to do this and sit overnight. As a doctor, Liu Yanhan naturally cannot let the patients suffer so hard.

She refused and said: "How can that be done? How uncomfortable it is to sleep sitting up! This is absolutely impossible. Just wait for me for a while, I have a solution."

After years of chronic illness, He Qingqing had long given up any expectations and fantasies. She really couldn't imagine what else this young female doctor could do.

"You sit here and wait for me for a while, drink some hot water to moisten your throat, I need some time to prepare things, soon." Liu Yanhan poured a cup of hot tea on the tea table and handed it to He Qingqing, and went I'm busy on the sidelines.

He Qingqing didn't know what she was going to do, so she obediently nestled next to the edge of the bed and watched carefully while drinking hot tea.

I saw Liu Yanhan wearing a robe, sitting down in front of the table in the room, and the fruit plate on the table happened to be filled with pears, oranges and other seasonal fruits.

Liu Yanhan picked up a huge orange, got up and weighed it, she secretly thought in her heart, before seeing Master——

When Hemei Medical Sage went down the mountain for free clinics, he was sympathetic to the poor and have no money to see a doctor, and would always teach them some cheap homemade prescriptions to cure diseases and save lives, such as headaches, brain fever, food accumulation, and stomach problems, the common people can treat them at home. No need to waste money to buy medicine.

There are some very effective and good methods in it. They may not be on the table, but they are really effective.

Liu Yanhan used a knife to cut a hole from the top of the orange, revealing the orange-yellow jade-like flesh with a fragrant and sweet smell. With a knife, he scooped out the orange flesh and juice and poured it into a teacup spare.

I picked another pear with yellow skin and brown spots, and washed it with clean water. Because the skin of the pear relieves cough and phlegm, Liu Yanhan didn't plan to peel it off, but cut it into small pieces like fine jade with the skin of the pear. , mixed with the orange flesh just scooped out, and stuffed both back into the orange peel.

"Miss He, do you have any salt in your bedroom?" Liu Yanhan asked suddenly.

Not knowing what she was using for, He Qingqing didn't ask any more questions in doubt, but replied: "Yes, there is a small carved box on the wall table by the window, which contains green salt for cleaning teeth and mouthwash on weekdays. "

After receiving the instructions, Liu Yanhan got up and moved to the window to fetch the small box, lifted the lid of the carved box and saw that the white salt in it was indeed, so he gently twisted a handful of it with his fingertips , sprinkled over the orange flesh.

Then she squatted down and used the tongs to stir up some sparks in the brazier in the middle of the room, and it burned even more vigorously. She gently lifted the orange with the tongs and placed it on the charcoal basin to roast.

He Qingqing, who had been watching from the sidelines, looked at Liu Yanhan's every move and was very puzzled, so she asked, "Miss Liu, cough...cough...what are you doing? Cough...cough...cough..."

"Miss He, you don't know, this is called Orange Jade Cup. The orange meat is mixed with the pear meat. These two things are both good for relieving cough. Sprinkle a layer of salt flower and bake it with fire. The cough relief effect is better than soup. My master taught me, I can't go wrong, just wait for a while." Liu Yanhan fanned the charcoal basin more vigorously while explaining.

The oranges were slowly roasting, Liu Yanhan got up and poured some warm water into the teacup, then grabbed the green salt and sprinkled it into the cup to melt.

She brought the glass of salt water to He Qingqing's bedside.

"Cough...cough...cough...what are you bringing salt water for? Cough...cough...can you drink it for me? Salt water can also stop coughs? Cough...cough..." He Qingqing asked in confusion, reaching out to pick up the teacup.

Liu Yanhan pressed He Qingqing's outstretched hand and said.

"Hey, this salt water is not for you to drink, it's for me to use."

"Use? How...cough...cough...how to use it!" He Qingqing was even more puzzled.

"You don't know, there are some very effective home remedies in the folk. They may not be on the table, but they are really effective. If you bear with it a little bit, you may feel a little uncomfortable or a little painful, but I promise it will work."