Ye Qingqing didn't know anything about what Lu Mo did, and she didn't plan to tell Lu Mo what happened last night. There was no need to let Lu Mo know what she thought she could solve, so as not to affect his rehabilitation.
In the second class in the morning, there was a 20-minute break between classes, which was the time for exercise. Ye Qingqing and Tang Yuan Yuan were inseparable and went in and out together.
Ye Qingqing has a reputation for being sturdy. She is now covering the dumplings, and no one dares to bully her. But the two of them don't have many friends, and no one dares to play with them, for fear of causing trouble.
After finishing the inter-class exercise, and there were still several minutes before class, Ye Qingqing dragged the dumplings to Teacher Du's office.
Mr. Du also ate steamed stinky mandarin oranges with honey in the office. Although it didn't have a particularly good effect, it is better than not eating it, at least it can moisten the throat.
"Cough cough..."
Teacher Du is eating stinky oranges while grading the composition, coughing a few times from time to time.
As the weather turned colder, his cough became more and more severe. He coughed a few times almost every three or four minutes, and it was a hoarse and weak dry cough. His face was flushed, and his lungs were obviously hot.
"Teacher, don't eat these stinky oranges, they're useless."
Ye Qingqing entered the office and frowned when she saw that Teacher Du was eating stinky oranges again.
Although stinky citrus can relieve cough, if it doesn't work after a period of time, you don't need to eat it again. Even if you eat too much of the good thing, it will not be good for your body.
"Teacher, take the medicine I prescribed."
Ye Qingqing took out the pills she prepared overnight from her pocket. The time was limited, and she didn't take too much, only half a month's amount.
"Three tablets a day, one in the morning, one in the evening, and one after meals."
Ye Qingqing opened the paper bag and found dozens of black-brown pills the size of broad beans, exuding a strong aroma of traditional Chinese medicine.
Compared with the Xiaoshi Pills prepared for the old lady for the first time, the cough pills this time looked much better. They were round, smooth, and shiny.
Teacher Du was a little surprised. He didn't expect Ye Qingqing's speed to be so fast, and it only took less than a week to prepare it. No matter how effective the pills were, he was very moved by the students' thoughts and felt warm in his heart.
"Thank you, don't affect your study because of the dispensing, it doesn't matter to the teacher."
Mr. Du took the medicine and gave a few words of advice. Now Ye Qingqing's learning progress is obvious, but his private affairs should not affect Ye Qingqing's learning.
"Teacher, don't worry, I only dispense the medicine after I finish studying. If you eat one now, it will definitely work better than your stinky orange."
Ye Qingqing looked at Teacher Du expectantly, wondering if the effect of the pills she prepared was the same as described in the medical classics.
Mr. Du hesitated for a while, then took a pill and stuffed it into his mouth. The big deal was diarrhea, so he couldn't hurt the students' hearts.
But contrary to his expectations, the pills felt very good after entering, it was clear and cool, and there was a slight sweet fragrance. When the liquid penetrated into the throat, it moistened the entire throat, and the originally dry and itchy throat suddenly felt comfortable. a lot of.
Although he doesn't know medicine, it is obvious that the pills prepared by Ye Qingqing feel better than honey stinky oranges after taking them. At least he doesn't want to cough anymore.
"Very good, great!"
Teacher Du gave a thumbs up, very pleased.
Even if Ye Qingqing doesn't get into university, she can still occupy a place in society with her medical skills.
Ye Qingqing smiled with a cracked mouth, "I've taken it for half a month. Teacher, you eat it first, and I'll give it to you after you've eaten it. Don't eat stinky oranges, it's bad for your stomach!"
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