Chapter 381 Eat whatever you want?
The sun was shining brightly outside at this time. Lying next to the window , He Shu felt warm all over.
But at the same time, the sunlight made it difficult for him to open his eyes, so he could only tilt his head slightly towards Yu Boqing.
"It's okay, just close your eyes and enjoy the warm sun that is rare in winter."
He Shu closed his eyes upon hearing this, but he was still listening attentively to Uncle Yu's questions.
"What do you like to eat most?"
"I like them all. I'm not picky about food."
"That's good. People should eat whatever they want."
He Shu turned around and opened his eyes when he heard this, looking at Yu Boqing with a complicated look: "..."
"What's wrong?"
"Uncle Yu, do I have a terminal illness?"
Yu Boqing was a little puzzled: "Why do you think so?"
Then he suddenly realized that He Shu had misunderstood the meaning of his words, and he burst out laughing.
"Just lie down. You don't have a terminal illness. That's not what I meant. I just want to say that you shouldn't deliberately eat a monotonous diet, as this will cause your body to lack nutrition."
He Shu breathed a sigh of relief, lay down again and closed his eyes.
Yu Boqing felt He Shu's pulse again with a smile: "Don't let your imagination run wild all day. You are so young, and youth is your capital. But your physical condition is indeed a bit poor."
"A balanced body of qi, blood, yin and yang means health. If one of them is deficient, you are weak. Wait for me to prescribe some medicine for you to take back and take care of yourself."
He Shu listened quietly. He didn't understand Chinese medicine, nor did he know where he was weak or deficient. He could only cooperate and agree.
I took the patient's pulse, chatted with him and basked in the sun.
He Shu gradually felt sleepy, but he was seeing a patient and couldn't just sleep here, so he could only force himself to stay awake.
After taking He Shu's pulse, Yu Boqing did not let him get up, and said he would massage a few acupoints for him.
He started to pinch and massage the base of He Shu's thumb, then he massaged another spot on his arm.
He Shu pressed it slowly like this, and he didn't know how long he pressed or where he pressed, but he finally couldn't resist the sleepiness and fell asleep.
Yu Boqing stood up, walked to the head of the bed, stretched out his hand and pressed the acupoints on He Shu's head and rubbed them gently. He Shu slept even more deeply.
After pressing for a while, he loosened his hand, took a thin blanket next to him and covered He Shu with it, then pulled the curtains halfway up to prevent direct sunlight from shining on He Shu's face.
After doing this, Yu Boqing walked out of the room and closed the door gently.
He took out his cell phone and called Qi Zhijun, then walked to a farther place to talk to Qi Zhijun on the phone.
"Your nephew is too worried. He is hurting his mind, which hurts his body. But it's not a big problem."
"Psychologically? I don't need to test him. I know this kid has a very good mental quality. You are just too nervous."
"Eh? You asked me to check on your nephew, but you didn't say he had to do a psychological check. Have you forgotten that I'm a Chinese medicine doctor?"
"Of course I'll prescribe some medicine. I'll calculate the cost and send it to you later."
"Okay, Lao Qi, do you think I can save money by treating him as a psychiatrist instead of prescribing medicine? When did you become so stingy?"
"… What are you doing ? He's asleep. He's seriously sleep deprived. Let him take a nap first… Humph, nightmare? I'm here…"
"Okay, okay, don't worry . I won't give your nephew any messy things. Wait for me to call you and then come pick him up."
After hanging up the phone, Yu Boqing shook his head and laughed. It seemed that Qi Zhijun really cared about this nephew.
But think about it, his son is gone, and he only has this nephew left. How can he not be heartbroken?
…
The sunlight outside was no longer as glaring, but the curtains were half covered and I could still feel the heat from the sunlight on my feet.
He Shu was a little confused when he woke up. He couldn't remember where he was for a moment. He slept very deeply and his headache didn't seem to hurt as much.
"Are you awake?"
Yu Boqing stood above him, placed his hands on his head, and used his two thumbs to press the center of He Shu's head regularly, back and forth from bottom to top, with very gentle movements.
"Uncle Yu..." He Shu thought Yu Boqing had been massaging him: "Sorry, I just fell asleep."
"It's okay. You haven't been getting enough sleep lately. It's good for your health to get more sleep."
As he spoke, Yu Boqing stopped massaging and walked to the washbasin rack beside him to wash his hands.
"Uncle Yu, can I get up now?"
"Get up. You just woke up. Get up slowly."
He Shu hummed, slowly sat up, and said with a little surprise: "Uncle Yu, you are really amazing. I always have a headache after waking up recently, but now it's much better."
"Of course. Now everyone says that traditional Chinese medicine is ineffective. It's just that the level of those people out there is not good enough."
Yu Boqing wiped his hands and said, "I'll go get you some medicine, you stay here for a while."
After Boqing left the room, He Shu put on his shoes and walked around the room.
He did not touch the folder containing the medical records but stood on the other side of the medicine shelf to look at them.
None of the bottles and jars on the shelf have labels indicating their ingredients or indicated symptoms, only the names of the medicines are scrawled on them.
The room was not big and there was nothing to see, so He Shu obediently stayed in the room and waited quietly.
About half an hour later, Yu Boqing came back: "I've asked someone to boil your medicine. You can take it home with you and just heat it up before drinking it. This way, you won't have the whole house filled with the smell of medicine."
"Thank you, Uncle Yu."
"Haha, don't be so reserved. We'll have to wait a while for the medicine to be boiled. It's already past noon. Let's go to the cafeteria to get some food. Come on, put on your cotton jacket and follow me."
He Shu obediently put on his coat and scarf, then followed Yu Boqing out along the corridor.
Along the way, he met several people wearing military uniforms and white coats, all of whom saluted Yu Boqing. Yu Boqing responded in a casual manner: "Have you eaten?"
After leaving the small building with the sign of Psychological Counseling Center, walk straight along a flat dirt road to the cafeteria.
It's almost 1 o'clock now. It was sunny before, but now it's a little cloudy, as if it's going to snow.
There was no one eating in the cafeteria , only some people from the kitchen were busy.
Yu Boqing asked He Shu what he wanted to eat. He Shu said anything was fine, so he walked to the window to get food.
After a few minutes, two plates of fried noodles were brought over. They were stuffed with leeks, eggs, and shredded carrots. The colors were very bright and looked appetizing.
"Just have a bite."
He Shu took the chopsticks and handed a pair to Uncle Yu. He himself did not hesitate and lowered his head to concentrate on eating the fried noodles.
Yu Boqing ate while observing He Shu.
I noticed that he was very serious when eating, unlike other young people who looked around, or looked at their phones or other people.
He ate very carefully, cleanly and regularly, eating slowly along the nearest side without picking at the side dishes.
In Yu Boqing's opinion, this is just a little bit of obsessive-compulsive disorder, but it's not a big problem.
