Li Wenxuan, who could feel Qi Jingtong's fatherly love for his son, slowly got up and walked towards the other party's boy. As soon as I examined a pair of patients, I found that he was already in a coma. Li Wenxuan, who was holding him horizontally with both hands, did not have his previous calmness, and walked towards the alchemy room with a little busy.

Qi Jingtong, who was following closely behind him, immediately realized the seriousness of the matter. He was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, and he was very afraid that his son would die. At the same time, Zhao Han also followed. Li Wenxuan, who kicked open the door of the alchemy room, put the child in his arms flat on the long table, and went to get his silver needle without turning around in a hurry.

Li Wenxuan, who was not in a hurry to rescue, didn't want anyone to disturb him here, so he said in a tone that was not a consultation but an order: "You all go out for me." ”

Qi Jingtong, who loved his son and wanted to stay with him, was once again soft and hard by Zhao Han: "General Qi, let's get out of the city quickly, otherwise my grandfather will not save your son-in-law." You should also know that anyone's housekeeping skills cannot be seen by outsiders at will. ”

Only then did he suddenly realize, and he apologized with both hands in his fists. I understand very well that capable people are very taboo, and outsiders are present to steal teachers. Although he doesn't have this heart, he has to avoid suspicion. Qi Jingtong, who had retreated, was comparing his heart to his heart, thinking that his martial arts were not willing to be seen by outsiders to steal learning, not to mention Li Wenxuan's mysterious Taoism!

Zhao Han, who walked out of the room, closed the door with both hands and stood outside. But Li Wenxuan, who didn't think as much as they thought, was not afraid that someone would steal the teacher, after all, this kind of medical skill that relied on talent and experience could not be stolen. Not to mention that Qi Jingtong is a martial artist, even if he is a doctor, he can't just look at it.

Li Wenxuan was observing the skinny patient in front of him just now, what kind of disease did he have that caused this appearance? Turning around to get his silver needle, he decided to wake him up first and then ask, after all, the other party's pulse was a little weak. Moments later, the patient woke up from his coma. Li Wenxuan, who did not breathe a sigh of relief, took off the child's clothes with his own hands, carefully inspected him, and asked him where he was uncomfortable?

"I'm hungry, I'm hungry." The child who was lying flat on the long table suddenly burst out with a weak voice.

Listening to Li Wenxuan, who had a little answer to his question, he suddenly had a score in his heart. Thinking about it for yourself, there is a chance that the child in front of you has pediatric anorexia. People with anorexia often have difficulties in treatment. I know that about 10%-20% of them die early, and the cause is mostly complications caused by malnutrition and suicide caused by depression.

Li Wenxuan, who found the direction, asked him carefully, and the answers he got were all clinical manifestations of pediatric anorexia. Now that I've found the cause, the next step is treatment. Li Wenxuan, whose heart is like a mirror, although there are effective treatments, he is more aware that the time it will take will not be less.

I understand that this disease is also more complicated to treat. Even if there are famous doctors in the capital, there may not be a way to cure it. What's more, if you are a mediocre person with medical skills, the efforts made will be in vain. Li Wenxuan, who drew out the silver needle, first performed acupuncture on the patient to gradually restore the function of the spleen and stomach. After that, he had to work his diet to achieve the goal of inducing him to eat independently. It is also indispensable to tailor the decoction of Chinese medicine for the patient to cooperate with the recovery treatment.

Li Wenxuan, who had pierced the necessary silver needles on the child's body, turned around and went to find the gourd containing the Qingxin Pill again. He picked up the gourd with his left hand, pulled out the stopper with his right hand, poured one out of it, and then re-covered the gourd stopper. Li Wenxuan, who put down the gourd, came to the patient again and fed this pill into his mouth.

It is the first time for children to eat this kind of cold silk, with a sweet and sour taste, it is a very delicious pill. He was quite useful, stared at Li Wenxuan with both eyes, and said with a little embarrassment in his eyes: "Can I eat another pill?" ”

"One pill a day. Today, you have eaten. Tomorrow, you can eat again. Li Wenxuan, who had already begun to formulate a rehabilitation plan for him, did not have any superfluous expression on his face, and objectively stated this fact.

The child, who nodded slightly, did not keep begging, but smiled on his face. Li Wenxuan, who noticed this, his first reaction was that he was not only sensible at a young age, but also had a lot of self-control. He knows very well that his Qingxin Pill is not only delicious, but also can eat more, he has seen Zhao Tian'er, Su Meiniang, and Lin Ruoxi can't resist its taste, and it is difficult to beg for more, but the other party has such determination at a young age, which is indeed commendable.

Li Wenxuan, who had pulled out the silver needle from the child's body, only went to open the door after putting it back away, and Qi Jingtong, who had been impatient for a long time, strode forward and asked, "How is my son?" ”

Li Wenxuan, who put his hands behind his back, turned sideways and made a way, and said calmly: "You go in and see it yourself." Qi Jingtong, who clasped his hands into fists and arched his hands, walked in three steps and two steps to see his son.

Turning around, Li Wenxuan, who was standing at the door, said indifferently: "If your son wants to be cured of this disease, he must let him continue to stay in my mansion, otherwise the king of heaven will not be able to save him." ”

Qi Jingtong, who gave his son a lot of clothes, did not hurry to carry him off the long table, but frowned and worried about the cost of treatment. So far, Li Wenxuan has not mentioned it to himself, so he wants to ask a specific number: "I don't know how much silver Lord Li will charge?" I'm sorry if you give me a number, so I can find a way to go back and borrow it. ”

Li Wenxuan, who was not in a hurry to ask for silver, once again focused his attention on this interesting child. Sitting at the long table, his eyes looked directly at his child, he did not show the slightest timidity or uneasiness towards strangers. At the same time, Li Wenxuan, who was still deliberately keeping his face up, asked lightly: "Your father wants me to save your life, but he plans to go back and sell all the valuable things in the family." Not only that, but he also licked his old face to borrow money from everyone he knew. However, in my opinion, this will be far from that number. What do you say should be done? ”

The child who didn't go to see his father, thought about it for a while and blurted out: "Then let me worship you as a teacher!" ”

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