Chapter 203
The words of Zhong warm scared Leng Jinpeng's sweat, and the whole person felt about to collapse.
"Warm, what makes you guess the sea?"
"Feeling."
Leng Jinpeng:
"Warm, this kind of thing is not a joke, not a joke."
"I'm not kidding. I am naturally allergic to the taste of black heart and white lotus. "
It's not easy for Leng Jinpeng to say anything more.
He has to find out about it.
After all, one was his own son, and the other was his benefactor's son, but he regarded him as his own.
He worried about Xiaorui, and also worried that the person behind him was Xiaohai.
"I see. Thank you for reminding me. I'll pay attention. "
"Knock -" someone knocked at the door, interrupting Leng Jinpeng's thoughts.
"Come in."
The door was pushed open and Chiyang came in. After I came in, I still consciously locked the door with my backhand.
Leng Jinpeng couldn't help but smile and ask, "Xiaorui has been tidied up by you?"
"I'll apologize when you're done with it."
Think of in school bully cold little be tidied up the picture of submissive, Zhong warm can't help but not kind laugh. I totally forgot who was the originator of the incident.
See cold Jinpeng dress up, hand is still infusion, red Yang asked: "treatment is over?"
"Not yet. In the beginning, each time I use it, it will be a little longer. "
Just now, when talking with Leng Jinpeng, she was secretly observing the effect of the drugs taken by Leng Jinpeng on his blood vessels.
But after so long observation, the effect of these drugs on Leng Jinpeng is almost zero.
So it's no wonder that Leng Jinpeng's condition has not been controlled.
It's a cirrhosis of the liver, and eventually it becomes a liver cancer.
"Just now, warm girl helped me to see the medicine and was preparing to start acupuncture."
"The medicine was prescribed by the doctors of the war department hospital. Is there any problem?"
Zhong wennuan shook his head: "it's not a problem, it's a lot of repeated effects. Uncle Leng's liver is not good at all. Taking too much medicine will oppress the liver. For example, if you look at this, this is its pharmacology. If you look at this again, the pharmacology is also these. So there's no need to repeat.
Uncle Leng, can you go to the hospital tomorrow and prescribe more drugs for liver? I'll be responsible for matching it with you. In this way, the effect will be very good after the treatment of the combination of Chinese and Western medicine. "
"No problem with that. Tomorrow, I will ask someone to help me to give me a box of liver medicines that can be delivered to the war department hospital. "
"OK. Uncle Leng, I'll give you acupuncture now. "
"Good."
Zhong zhongnuan took out several sealed small bags from the bag on his back and said:
"I've asked someone to make me a set of silver needles, which will be available in two days. These two times will first settle for this one-off. "
"Good."
Looking at the bag in zhongnuan's hand, which is full of dense disposable acupuncture needles, lengjinpeng can't help his scalp tingling.
The reason why he doesn't like to go to the hospital is that he doesn't like to get shot. It's not about pain. It's a shadow in my heart when I was a child.
At this moment, I saw that Zhong warm and quickly held a needle in his hand. Cold Jinpeng's palm was sweating.
"I'm afraid of injections. You'll have a lighter hand later." Red sun mends the knife on one side.
Leng Jinpeng stares at Chiyang and feels a little shy and flustered at this kid's face to face demolition.
"Don't worry, uncle Leng. After this time, you will like acupuncture."
"Warm, what makes you guess the sea?"
"Feeling."
Leng Jinpeng:
"Warm, this kind of thing is not a joke, not a joke."
"I'm not kidding. I am naturally allergic to the taste of black heart and white lotus. "
It's not easy for Leng Jinpeng to say anything more.
He has to find out about it.
After all, one was his own son, and the other was his benefactor's son, but he regarded him as his own.
He worried about Xiaorui, and also worried that the person behind him was Xiaohai.
"I see. Thank you for reminding me. I'll pay attention. "
"Knock -" someone knocked at the door, interrupting Leng Jinpeng's thoughts.
"Come in."
The door was pushed open and Chiyang came in. After I came in, I still consciously locked the door with my backhand.
Leng Jinpeng couldn't help but smile and ask, "Xiaorui has been tidied up by you?"
"I'll apologize when you're done with it."
Think of in school bully cold little be tidied up the picture of submissive, Zhong warm can't help but not kind laugh. I totally forgot who was the originator of the incident.
See cold Jinpeng dress up, hand is still infusion, red Yang asked: "treatment is over?"
"Not yet. In the beginning, each time I use it, it will be a little longer. "
Just now, when talking with Leng Jinpeng, she was secretly observing the effect of the drugs taken by Leng Jinpeng on his blood vessels.
But after so long observation, the effect of these drugs on Leng Jinpeng is almost zero.
So it's no wonder that Leng Jinpeng's condition has not been controlled.
It's a cirrhosis of the liver, and eventually it becomes a liver cancer.
"Just now, warm girl helped me to see the medicine and was preparing to start acupuncture."
"The medicine was prescribed by the doctors of the war department hospital. Is there any problem?"
Zhong wennuan shook his head: "it's not a problem, it's a lot of repeated effects. Uncle Leng's liver is not good at all. Taking too much medicine will oppress the liver. For example, if you look at this, this is its pharmacology. If you look at this again, the pharmacology is also these. So there's no need to repeat.
Uncle Leng, can you go to the hospital tomorrow and prescribe more drugs for liver? I'll be responsible for matching it with you. In this way, the effect will be very good after the treatment of the combination of Chinese and Western medicine. "
"No problem with that. Tomorrow, I will ask someone to help me to give me a box of liver medicines that can be delivered to the war department hospital. "
"OK. Uncle Leng, I'll give you acupuncture now. "
"Good."
Zhong zhongnuan took out several sealed small bags from the bag on his back and said:
"I've asked someone to make me a set of silver needles, which will be available in two days. These two times will first settle for this one-off. "
"Good."
Looking at the bag in zhongnuan's hand, which is full of dense disposable acupuncture needles, lengjinpeng can't help his scalp tingling.
The reason why he doesn't like to go to the hospital is that he doesn't like to get shot. It's not about pain. It's a shadow in my heart when I was a child.
At this moment, I saw that Zhong warm and quickly held a needle in his hand. Cold Jinpeng's palm was sweating.
"I'm afraid of injections. You'll have a lighter hand later." Red sun mends the knife on one side.
Leng Jinpeng stares at Chiyang and feels a little shy and flustered at this kid's face to face demolition.
"Don't worry, uncle Leng. After this time, you will like acupuncture."