Chapter 341 : Medicine Is Better Than Medicine

Chapter 341: medicine is better than medicine.

In a blink of an eye, it was saturday. Jiang Chuheng drove his wife and children to see dr. Qian in the morning.

Dr. Qian was in the chinese medicine hospital on saturday, and many people came to see him. By the time they arrived, they had already lined up a long line. Fortunately, they had made an appointment in advance and communicated with the assistant of the old doctor to arrange a consultation in advance.

"Daddy, what's wrong with mommy? Why did you come to the hospital?" Duoduo didn't like the smell of chinese medicine in the hospital and frowned as soon as he came in.

Jiang chuheng held a child in one hand and tried to talk to them in a low voice as much as possible, "My mother is not sick, but she has been working too hard recently. Her body is very tired and weak. Dad brought her to the doctor and prescribed some medicine to take care of her so that she could be as good as us."

"Oh. But this medicine stinks. It smells terrible."

Duoduo's body and bones were very good. He had been in the hospital a few times since he was a child and had never drunk chinese medicine. He was not used to the strong smell of chinese medicine.

Jiang chuheng smiled and explained to her, "This is chinese medicine. There are many different kinds of herbs mixed together. If you don't have the habit of smelling them, you will feel uncomfortable. Bear with it for a while. We'll go to the doctor with mom later. We'll leave as soon as we get the medicine, okay?"

"Okay." She didn't ask any more questions and stayed quietly by her father's side.

An' an didn't say much either. She sat in the middle of her parents, not knowing what was going on in her little head. Her face was still a little solemn, as if she was thinking about something that she couldn't understand.

Soon, the assistant doctor came to inform him, "Li Haitang, it's your turn. Come here."

Dr. Qian was a gray-haired but spirited old man. He should have seen Li Haitang's report on tv and had a humorous chat with her before he started to feel his pulse.

"The body is not in any serious trouble. It is the deficiency of qi and blood caused by fatigue. You should pay more attention to your diet and rest. In addition, your gastrointestinal function is not very good. You should have had a serious illness before. You tried to take care of it all these years, but it hasn't improved much. You have to eat regularly. Eat a full meal of seven or eight. Eat less and eat more. Don't leave your stomach empty." Dr. Qian wrote the prescription as he instructed.

"Yes, thank you for reminding me." Li Haitang thanked him politely. She knew that she had suffered a lot when she was young and had a stomach problem.

Jiang Chuheng, who was sitting by the side, pursed her lips. The last time she had an acute gastroenteritis attack, it was when their relationship almost collapsed. She had been in the hospital for many days with vomiting and diarrhea, and she was tortured to death. After that, she took care of herself slowly, and there were no symptoms of stomach pain or discomfort. After marriage, her diet was still normal. Even on a business trip, he tried his best to tell his assistant to prepare food for her on time, but he didn't expect her stomach to be so bad that it didn't improve at all.

After dr. Qian finished writing a prescription, Jiang Chuheng got up and asked, "Dr. Qian, please prescribe some chinese medicine for my wife to recuperate her intestines and stomach. She doesn't like bitter soup. It's best to make pills."

"There is a saying that a good medicine is better than a bad one. Pills made from traditional chinese medicine are not so bitter. They are also convenient to take. However, the effect of the medicine will be greatly reduced. I still suggest that you take them on time every day." Dr. Qian looked up at him.

Hearing this, Jiang Chuheng looked down at his wife and asked, "Is the medicine for regulating the body's qi and blood also decocted?"

"This one can be made into pills. One treatment a month, and three months will be enough."

Jiang Chuheng nodded, "Okay, that's it. Please, dr. Qian."

When they came out of the hospital, Jiang Chuheng was holding two large bags of chinese medicine in his hands, and both of the children held their mother's hands with grim faces, as if they were in a bad mood.

"All right, you two be happy. Mom is fine. These are all medicine to take care of her body. After eating, she will be as healthy as you." Li Haitang now regretted bringing the two children to the hospital. Both of them were sensitive and knew a lot. They were afraid that taking care of their bodies would bring them psychological burden.

"Mom, we just understood what the old doctor said. He said that you were ill and that your intestines and stomach were not good." Duoduo looked up at her with a worried face.

That was many years ago. At that time, my mother was still in college, and my father took care of me when I was sick. After so many years, it never happened again. In the future, my mother will eat on time as you do and take good care of her stomach. In addition, I will take the medicine prescribed by dr. Qian on time, and I will get better soon."

An' an thought for a moment and turned to look at his father, "Dad, will mom be all right after taking these pills?"

"Dr. Qian just said that you should finish these chinese herbs first and come back for a month to have a recheck. I think you still need a course of treatment." Jiang Chuheng did not hide the two children. They had the right to know their mother's physical condition.

"Then we'll come over next time with mom." An' an made a sensible decision.

Jiang Chuheng nodded, "Okay."

The family of four walked to the parking lot, and Jiang Chuheng put a big bag of medicine in the trunk. After his wife and children got in the car and sat down, he looked at his watch and suggested, "Let's go to the swimming pool now, swim for an hour and a half, and then pick up grandpa and grandma for a meal at noon. How about that?"

"Okay." The mother and son agreed, but neither of them knew what huaiyang cuisine was, and they all asked in unison, "Dad, what is huaiyang cuisine?"

"Huaiyang cuisine is one of the four traditional cuisines in our country. It originated in Yangzhou and Huaian in the east and pays attention to fresh and light nutrition." Jiang Chuheng gave a brief introduction. He didn't know the rest, nor did the children.

"I see. Just like the xiang cuisine at grandpa's house, it is one of the four major cuisines and is named after the place." An' an had heard her mother briefly introduce hunan cuisine before.

"Yes. Xiang cuisine has a strong taste, and the locals like it all the time. They have to eat chili for every meal. They are not afraid of spicy food. That's where your mother grew up. She's been living in the capital for so many years, and her habits have not changed. She still likes spicy food."

"Dad, you grew up in the capital. Why do you like spicy food too?" Duoduo leaned his little head forward and asked curiously.

Jiang chuheng took a free hand to touch her little head and smiled, "Dad used to go to university in hunan province and get used to the taste there. Besides, spicy dishes are very tasty and serve very well, so you can always eat more with xiang cuisine."

"Dad, I also like to eat grandpa's food. It's spicy. Every time I visit grandpa's house, I can eat more." An' an said. He didn't like kindergarten food at all. It was light and tasteless. He didn't like it.

Li Haitang smiled and said, "It turns out that our An' an likes heavy flavors too."

Seeing that his mother understood his preferences, little Jiang Ziyan grinned.