Hearing the call of his mother, Mi Jiajia slowly turned her head and glanced, then turned around expressionlessly, and continued to stare at the floating clouds outside the window in a daze!

It is impossible for a five-year-old child to know how to be grateful. After she heard that An Yuhang was a doctor, it was already difficult to cry without being scared. Of course, An Yuhang did not expect this little kid to be grateful to herself, but... Now seeing Mi Jiajia's appearance as if she had autism, she couldn't help feeling heartbroken.

Seeing that his daughter didn't know how to be grateful to her savior, Mi Ruoxi could only smile awkwardly. Just as she was about to call the two of them to sit in the living room first, she saw An Yuhang walking towards her daughter alone.

"Jia Jia, tell your brother what are you looking at, okay?"

An Yuhang smiled and stroked the little girl's hair, but the little girl hurriedly avoided it. However, An Yuhang was not angry either. He grabbed Mi Jiajia's little hand and said, "Hey... Jiajia, you seem to have lost weight! Let your brother measure it... Have your little arms become thinner!"

Mi Jiajia struggled again, but without any effort, she could only look up and glance at An Yuhang angrily, and then she could only let An Yuhang grab her little hand, but she still turned her little head to the other side of the window, as if something fun outside the window was attracting her. In the meantime, Mi Jiajia never said a word.

An Yuhang still used the technique of holding a finger up the vein to listen to Mi Jiajia's pulse, and then coaxed and deceived Mi Jiajia, even coerced and tempted him to open his mouth and let him look at his throat. Only then did An Yuhang let go of the poor child who had been tortured by him and tears.

When he returned to the living room, An Yuhang immediately asked Mi Ruoxi to help him find paper and pen.

Mi Ruoxi knew that An Yuhang was going to prescribe a prescription for his daughter, and his expression suddenly became very embarrassed. He said embarrassedly: "Doctor An, if... you want to condition Jia Jia with Chinese medicine, forget it! Oh... Don't misunderstand, I definitely don't doubt your medical skills, but... Jia Jia was arrogant and couldn't take any bitter medicine at all. Last time, I asked Dr. Lan to prescribe side medicine for Jia Jia, but after decocting the medicine according to Dr. Lan's prescription

Jia Jia refused to drink it at all! Even if I was so cruel that I forced her to drink it, she would drink as much as she could, which made the child cry even more hoarsely. I had no choice but to give up using Chinese medicine for treatment and instead went to Western doctors to hang a bottle for the child for a few days. But as a result... the inflammation of the child's throat quickly subsided, but her voice changed completely. Alas... I really... I don't know what to do!"

After hearing this, An Yuhang suddenly realized that he had long wondered... In theory, Dr. Lan's medical skills were also good. Even if the medicine she prescribed to Mi Jiajia could not be cured at once, it would not be so bad! And now I know... It turns out that Mi Jiajia didn't drink the medicine prescribed by Dr. Lan! It is not uncommon for Western medicine to treat Mi Jiajia like this. This is not to say that Western medicine is not bad, but Western medicine is all quack doctors. But relatively speaking, Western medicine pays too much attention to instruments and equipment, and all diagnosis results must be based on various items.

In terms of examination and testing data, if the organ with a subtle structure of human vocal cords is just a little bit of subtle changes, the instrument will not be able to detect it. In fact, these subtle changes will not lead to a person's physical health. As for the thicker voice... this problem may sound serious, but strictly speaking, it is not a disease at all. Therefore, from the perspective of Western medicine, as long as the inflammation is eliminated and the vocal cords can work normally, it means that they have cured Mi Jiajia.

There are many examples like Mi Jiajia. Although many people know that antibiotics are not good things, when a child gets sick, blindly giving anti-inflammatory injections will only gradually destroy the child's immunity. However, although Chinese medicine does not have such a big side effect, the general Chinese medicine tastes very bitter, and it will take a lot of effort for adults to drink, let alone those children who grew up in honeypots!

Although everyone knows the principle that good medicine is good for diseases, if the child cannot drink it at all, isn’t it still in vain? In the end, he can only go to the hospital to get a drip. Once the drip is hung, the possibility of not taking antibiotics is almost impossible, so he had to silently let these drugs slowly swallow the child’s health!

Fortunately, although the prescriptions An Yuhang learned are somewhat similar to traditional Chinese medicine, this kind of medical crystals from another world is skewed different from traditional Chinese medicine. Among the three prescriptions An Yuhang started learning in the past two days, there is also Li Ye Tang, a prescription that is very consistent with Mi Jiajia's medical record, so An Yuhang thought of following Mi Ruoxi to take a look. Otherwise, if An Yuhang hadn't started learning prescriptions a few days ago, he would be afraid that he would not have time to hide when he encountered such a thing!

The reason why An Yuhang chose this one from many prescriptions for learning was because he knew that Song Keer suffered from chronic pharyngitis. After he learned this prescription, he could find an opportunity to show his respect to Song Keer. Today, when Song Keer took the initiative to find An Yuhang, An Yuhang was thinking about how to prescribe this prescription for Song Keer, but he never had the opportunity to speak. The two of them were not very familiar with each other, so there must be a limit to showing their respect. Otherwise, they would be afraid that they would not only not appreciate it, but would scare them!

At this time, he happened to meet Mi Ruoxi. He heard that Mi Ruoxi's daughter's throat became thicker and could not recover. Naturally, he did not want to miss this opportunity to show her medical skills in front of Song Keer...

"Don't worry, Mr. Mi..." An Yuhang smiled and said to Mi Ruoxi: "The prescription I prescribed is not much the same as ordinary Chinese medicine. It is not only not bad, but also very delicious! If you don't believe it, I will cook it later and give it a taste for the child. It's not too late if she doesn't like it and you'll pour it out!"

Although Mi Ruoxi had never heard of any Chinese medicine that would be delicious after being cooked, since An Yuhang was enthusiastic, she couldn't refuse directly, so she had to find paper and pen immediately and handed it to An Yuhang.

After pondering for a moment, An Yuhang immediately picked up the pen, and wrote a prescription on the paper, and handed it to Mi Ruoxi, saying, "After you ask someone to buy these things, then use the gram weight listed on it, and use the Libra to strictly weigh each one. The error should not exceed 1.5 grams. Then, according to the prescription, five medicines will be given first. Well... If my judgment is correct, Jia Jia will take this medicine and one pair will be effective, and three pairs should be cured. As for the remaining two pairs... Haha... let's save it to satisfy the child's craving!"

"Really... three doses of medicine can really be cured..." Mi Ruoxi took the prescription happily, but was stunned after just a glance. Then she frowned and looked at An Yuhang, saying, "I said Dr. An, are you... sure it's really a prescription rather than a recipe?"

An Yuhang smiled and nodded, saying, "It's true... I have always believed that as long as it can cure diseases, it is a good medicine, and it may not necessarily be the herbs listed in Compendium of Materia Medica to be used as medicine. And if it can cure diseases and make people feel sweet and delicious, that is the real medicine!"

"Ah... this... haha... what Dr. An said makes sense!" Mi Ruoxi shook his head with some amusement and cried, and said, "Okay... Even if these things can really cure diseases, but... For example, this... 126.7 grams of linden honey, 17.8 grams of tomatoes... These things are very common foods anyway. What's the point of eating more and eating less? As for whether you have to weigh them with a gram of Libra?"

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