Mr. Du's health is not good. In summer, it is better. When autumn or spring begins, he will often have a dry cough. In severe cases, the cough is heart-breaking and heart-rending.
When Ye Qingqing heard Mr. Du's coughing, she remembered and planned to test Mr. Du's pulse to see what caused the cough. It's not a problem to keep coughing like this.
Mr. Du was eating, and it was specially sent by his wife. Steamed stinky mandarin oranges with honey is a local remedy for coughing. After a variety of processes, it is made into sweet and sour orange cakes, and drinking tea has the effect of relieving cough and moistening the lungs.
When autumn came, Mr. Du’s wife would steam a bowl of honey stinky oranges every day for Mr. Du to eat, hoping that his cough would be better, but the effect was the same, not much better, Mr. Du’s cough lasted for a year worse than a year.
Ye Qingqing did not know that in the previous life, Teacher Du had a serious lung disease and died young in his forties, which was within a few months of Ye Qingqing's death.
"Sit down first, this time you have made great progress, and what the teacher promised you will definitely do...cough...In the afternoon, I will go to Teacher He to talk about the shift...cough..."
When Mr. Du saw Ye Qingqing, he put down the bowl in his hand and was very relieved, but his coughing made him speak intermittently.
"You can't be proud. If you maintain such room for improvement, even a key undergraduate program will be fine...cough..."
Teacher Du suddenly intensified his coughing, his face flushed and his ears flushed.
Ye Qingqing hurriedly stepped forward to pat him on the back and frowned. Teacher Du's cough was worse than she thought, and it happened every year. It was either a lung problem or a trachea.
"Mr. Du, let me test your pulse!" Ye Qingqing pleaded.
Recently, she is studying internal medicine in the medical classics, and several of them are medical cases of cough. Teacher Du's case is very similar to a medical case in the medical classics, but she has to measure the pulse to be sure.
Teacher Du looked at her in astonishment. Pulse measurement?
Did he hear it right?
There was only a ten-minute break between classes. Ye Qingqing didn't have time to explain, so she grabbed Mr. Du's hand and measured it in a decent manner. She recently conducted experiments on the old lady, Lu Mo and others, and the old lady also introduced her to her. With the guidance of a famous old Chinese medicine, I have benefited a lot.
Teacher Du wanted to break free~www.novel35.com~ but was afraid of hurting Ye Qingqing's self-esteem, so she let her go, but she didn't believe that Ye Qingqing could really measure her pulse.
Ye Qingqing is not very proficient in measuring the pulse, but she recently went to several clinics with the old Chinese medicine doctor introduced by the old lady.
After taking the test for a while, Ye Qingqing had a rough idea. The source of Mr. Du's disease was in the lungs, and it was the root of the disease that had accumulated since childhood. He had not been able to get good treatment.
"Did Mr. Du suffer from whooping cough when he was a child?" Ye Qingqing asked carefully.
Mr. Du, who didn't take it seriously, was taken aback. This girl was right. He did have whooping cough when he was a child. Because he was not cured, he left the root of the cough.
Seeing his surprised expression, Ye Qingqing knew that she had guessed correctly, and said, "Mr. Du's whooping cough was not cured when he was a child, so it recurred every year during Qiuchun socializing, and you haven't been taking care of your body systematically. It will get worse."