Xu Daiqian's severe cold is getting worse and worse, from a handful of tears in the snot at the beginning, to now it is difficult to sleep when she coughs all night, and then it is a little difficult to pant later, coughing in the morning, coughing at night, unable to eat, and unable to sleep.

The person is as thin as a dead leaf that has not fallen, his face is sallow, his breath is short and sluggish, and the whole person is out of shape.

Xu Daiwei also felt distressed when she saw her sister being so miserable, but this disease was not born in herself, and she could only be anxious.

I invited a lot of doctors, and the Western doctors in my own hospital also saw them, and I hung bottle after bottle of hanging needles, and ate a bunch of ......

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