Nine Zero Little Daughter-in-law

周六
Yan Jing drove Yan Changting and Gao Xincheng to Ning's house.

Ning Liqun was waiting for them at the door.

Yan Jing looked behind him, "Is that Chinese medicine doctor here yet?"

"Waiting for you inside."

Ning Liqun drove Yan Wanqing over at six o'clock in the morning.

When Yan Jing and Ning Liqun went in, they didn't see any Chinese medicine practitioners.

Ning Liqun knew what he was looking at, and said coolly: "Don't look, she is waiting for the patient in the room, and she won't come out."

Ning Liqun reminded: "Don't forget what you promised on the phone."

Yan Jing rubbed his nose, and concealed it: "I haven't seen Chinese medicine, but I feel that your house seems to be different from the last time I came here."

Ning Liqun watched him act quietly, "What's different?"

"It seems to be clean."

Ning Liqun heheed twice.

Yan Jing also knew that he was a little bit without 300 taels of silver here.

Yan Wanqing was waiting for them in the room on the second floor.

Yan Jing wanted to go there, but was stopped by Ning Liqun at the steps, "Just send it here."

Instead, Yan Changting waited obediently outside, he grabbed Yan Jing, "Second Uncle, Aunt Ning has prepared breakfast for us, let's go down and eat something!"

Ning Liqun said: "Yan Jing, it would be great if you were as knowledgeable as your nephew."

After finishing speaking, Ning Liqun turned around arrogantly.

Yan Jing: "..."

He was wronged, and he didn't have the same knowledge as Ning Liqun.

Ning Liqun was much more polite when facing Gao Xincheng and his wife.

"You don't need to be nervous or worry. The doctor who treated the little guy is very gentle and has good medical skills."

"is it?"

"Yes, she cured my illness."

Ning Liqun's words were like a reassuring pill, slightly supporting Gao Xincheng and his wife's restless hearts.

The door of the room was pushed open, and Gao Xincheng and his wife saw a slender girl sitting in front of the window, her black hair hanging down like a fine brocade.

The slender hands are fiddling with the moxibustion stand on the table.

Mrs. Gao looked at the girl's back and frowned.

Her back gave her a very familiar feeling.

"Wanqing, Mr. Gao and Mrs. Gao are here."

Yan Wanqing turned around slowly, when Gao Xincheng and his wife saw her pretty face, their eyes widened in surprise.

"It turned out to be you."

Yan Wanqing nodded slightly, "It's me."

Gao Xincheng and his wife never imagined that the famous doctor who treated their son turned out to be the little girl whom they rejected twice.

She looked too young for her age, and she didn't look like an experienced doctor at all.

The two stood at the door for a long time, still unwilling to accept this fact.

"Mr. Ning, is this little girl the doctor who sees Xiaoyan?"

Under their shivering eyes, Ning Liqun nodded, "It's her."

The couple had to accept this fact and walked in with difficulty.

Ning Liqun helped close the door and stayed in the room.

Yan Wanqing picked up the paper and pen.

"Mr. Gao, Mrs. Gao, before I treat your son, I hope you will sign this confidentiality agreement."

Gao Xincheng signed his name in a daze.

"Can you really save my son?"

"I'm 90.00 percent sure."

Yan Wanqing pressed the back of her hand to his forehead, "Does he have a low fever?"

Mrs. Gao's face was full of sadness, "It's been going on for several days."

This has happened repeatedly since the beginning of his illness.

Yan Wanqing took his little hand, felt his pulse, opened his eyelids with his fingers, and shone the light on him, but there was no response.

Yan Wanqing turned off the lights.

Gao Xincheng and his wife asked, "How is it?"

"Before you came to see me, Yan Changting should have mentioned the treatment plan, right?"

Gao Xincheng said: "Dr. Yan said that my son's condition will improve only when Western medicine is combined with acupuncture and moxibustion."

"We don't need western medicine, just rely on traditional Chinese medicine."

If Western medicine and Chinese medicine cooperate, she will also discuss treatment options with Yan Changting.

On the surface, Yan Changting promised to keep the treatment confidential, but secretly played tricks.

"If you are willing to hand over your son to me for treatment, I can assure you that he will improve within a month."

The sequela of Japanese encephalitis is not like other diseases, which can be improved after taking a few doses of medicine. She has to continue moxibustion for a week before there is any effect.

And stick to it in the future.

If they were impatient, there was nothing she could do.

Gao Xincheng and his wife looked at each other.

Handing over his son to Yan Wanqing is a complete gamble.

Ning Liqun, who was standing by and watching the play, almost died of anxiety.

What is there to hesitate about?

Wouldn't it be enough to just promise it?
What can Yan Wanqing be trusted?
On the other hand, Yan Wanqing was very calm and not in a hurry.

She doesn't even worry about the patient's illness, so what has she to worry about!

Yan Wanqing picked up the cup at hand and took a sip of water.

Ning Liqun couldn't bear it anymore.

"I believe in Wanqing."

Gao Xincheng and his wife knew about Ning Liqun's identity when they came here.

The Ning family has a big business, especially Ning Liqun still holds a big official position.

He and Yan Wanqing are not related or related, so there is no need to speak well of her.

Now that it is said, it is telling the truth.

Gao Xincheng made a decision.

"it is good."

Yan Wanqing told them the treatment plan.

"For the first week, moxibustion lasted for three hours every day in the morning and in the afternoon. After a week, you can reduce the time, but you need to moxibustion continuously for one month."

"Since we agree to allow you to be treated, we will obey your arrangement."

Gao Xincheng sees this very clearly.

Yan Wanqing nodded.

Gao Xincheng and his wife cooperated with her treatment, and their progress was much faster.

"Where will the moxibustion go in the future?"

Before Yan Wanqing could speak, Ning Liqun spoke.

"You will come here again in the future."

After Ning Liqun finished speaking, he looked at Yan Wanqing, "Don't worry Wanqing, you arrange the treatment time, and I will communicate with the school."

"Uncle Ning, thank you."

"Tell me what to say thank you."

Yan Wanqing is his savior, and he still owes her a big favor!
Yan Wanqing gave Xiaoyan acupuncture, Gao Xincheng asked his wife to watch over here, and he went down to inform Yan Jing to let them do their own work first.

"How long will it take?"

Gao Xincheng talked about Yan Wanqing's treatment plan, whether Yan Jing wanted to stay at Ning's house for lunch, and Ning Jie came in from outside.

"Yan Jing, the little girl upstairs is very stubborn. If you stay for lunch, she probably won't go downstairs."

Yan Changting patted Yan Jing's shoulder, "Second Uncle, the future will be long, let's go back to the hospital first!"

Sister Ning glanced at Yan Jing, and said earnestly: "The harder you push, the more counterproductive it will be."

Yan Jing had no choice but to leave.

"Xincheng, call me after you finish acupuncture, and I'll come pick you up."

"It's very convenient to take a taxi here, we can just take a taxi back."

"also."

After Yan Jing left, he stood in the Ning's courtyard and glanced in the direction of the second floor. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a slender figure, which quickly disappeared in front of his eyes.

For some reason, Yan Jing always felt that the female doctor who treated Xiaoyan seemed to know him.