After rebirth, the second generation of Buddhist star is a medical boss

54 people are non-vegetable and do not need to be matured

On the plane from Beijing to Northern Europe.

When Zhang Xuexue learned that he skipped two grades in Wangyue Elementary School and graduated from elementary school at the age of ten, he was amazed and praised him as a genius.

Shi Wangyue said quickly: "Uncle, I am not a genius, my sister is a genius, and my sister is more powerful than me."

As soon as he said this, everyone present laughed.

Xia Dai laughed and said: "Of course my sister is the most powerful. She has never forgotten anything since she was a child, but Wang Yue is also very powerful."

After he finished speaking, he told Balabala and the Zhang family about Shi Wangyue and his sister's strong performance in school.

He and Wang Yue have been classmates for a year, and he knows Wang Yue relatively well.

Xia Dai has an upright temperament and a sweet mouth. When he praises people, he will make rainbow farts one after another. The Zhang family and his son are the best compliments, and they shower the young boy with nice words as if they are free of money.

Mochizuki's face turned red after being praised.

Youguangquan thought that the rainbow fart of several people was just air, and when they praised it to the point of looking at the moon, they couldn't help but nod in agreement.

She knew very clearly that she did not have a photographic memory, nor was she a genius. All the knowledge she had in this life was only due to the accumulation in her previous life.

On the contrary, Shi Wangyue is called a "genius", and he truly deserves the title.

Not to mention that she had already witnessed his extraordinary performance in her previous life.

When she came back to this life, she really realized what others said about him: "Efforts are really vulnerable in the face of absolute talent."

She has been getting along with children over the years, and she often couldn't help but sigh in her heart: "Children can really learn everything at once, and their understanding is terrifyingly high. As for any new knowledge, they may be confused at first due to lack of knowledge.

He doesn’t understand, but as long as someone teaches him, he can quickly grasp the rules of operation and draw inferences about other cases. He is really talented.”

Now he is still in elementary school, and he seems to be just an ordinary student with slightly better grades. When he gets older, all his talents will be discovered, and he will be carved out of raw jade into a rare treasure. I really don’t know.

How many people will be surprised by that?

The world is a book.

For Ning Youguang, she does not travel to gain anything, but to rest her soul.

For the other three little ones traveling with us, each of them has gained a lot from their trip to the North Pole.

The summer vacation in sixth grade is very long.

By the time a few people returned from their trip to the North Pole, the vacation was less than half over.

Xia Dai has always shown his emotions. This trip opened his eyes and fueled his desire to share. For many days after returning, he often found friends to gather around without leaving home, sharing his experience of lying in the North Pole with others.

What I saw, heard and felt during the trip.

Regarding this, Youguang often couldn't help complaining in his heart: "It's a pity that Daidai doesn't become a travel blogger."

His ability to grow grass is really strong.

How many days have you been back from the North Pole?

Many of their classmates are already making noises about traveling to the North Pole, which really annoys their parents.

Every photo is a specimen of time.

Shi Wangyue has an introverted personality. Like Xia Dai, he will not go everywhere to share his journey insights with friends. However, after returning, he took the photos his sister took of him in the North Pole and talked about them with his father in detail one by one.

Stories in photos.

Mochizuki’s father likes those snow-white and cute animals the most.

So, Mochizuki shared with his father many of the real polar bears, seals, walruses, seagulls, puffins, murres, etc. that he saw on the icebreaker in the Arctic Ocean.

The little boy's story was so accurate that the fat and white young man never tired of listening to it. He often asked his son to ask for stories on the glacier.

Wang Yue was not bored, changing sentences and telling her father the stories that had been told many times over and over again.

As long as there is light, I will immediately calm down after returning from the trip and start planning my next daily life in an orderly manner.

Asking her uncle to have dinner with the Zhang family was the first thing she did when she came back.

"Live in the moment" is her consistent life philosophy.

"Do you want to thank Uncle Zhang for taking care of him during this trip?" Xia Xiqing tentatively asked her niece why she invited the Zhang family to dinner.

"No." The little girl shook her head.

"What is that?" Xia Xiqing asked curiously.

"The main thing is to ask Aunt Cui if she knows about her physical condition." Youguang stated the main purpose directly, "I saw her at the airport last time. Judging from her face, Aunt Cui must be suffering from physical problems. The problem was found, and as I expected, it was cancer."

"..."

Xia Xiqing never thought of such a reason.

But he knew his niece. This child had always been steady and would never act without aim.

After being stunned for a while, he corrected his attitude and asked, "How sure are you of your diagnosis?"

"Not less than 70%." Youguang reported a slightly conservative estimate.

She was actually quite confident in her own diagnosis. Based on the last time she saw Cui Hong's face, the chance of Cui Hong having cancer was not 100% but 90%.

"You do want to..."

"If Aunt Cui doesn't want to have surgery, I can help her take a look."

"Okay, then I'll have a nice chat with your uncle Xu later."

Three days later, Xia Xiqing opened the Lanting Hall of Changshe Hotel.

"Brother, thank you very much. If you hadn't reminded me, the situation would have been worse." Zhang Xuexue looked a little haggard and had no intention of drinking. He just picked up the tea in front of him and made a toast to show his gratitude.

His wife, Cui Hong, who was sitting next to him, also picked up a tea cup and joined in the toast to Xia Xiqing.

At this moment, her eyes were red, and she looked like she had cried hard.

"Yes, I have been feeling tired recently. I thought it was due to the pressure from work. I never thought that I would get this disease."

"A Hong, don't worry too much. You are still young. Find a good doctor and take good care of it. You will definitely be cured."

Xia Xiqing finished speaking, and Cui Hong lost control of her mood again.

"We have seen several experts, and they all told me to have surgery. Even if I do surgery, there is only a 50% chance of recovery. I am still so young..." As she spoke, her tears fell again.

She loves beauty, but it is difficult to accept the physical defects after the surgery.

What makes her most desperate is that even if she is physically disabled after undergoing surgery, she may not be able to recover.

Seeing his wife like this, Zhang Xuexue felt sad and his eyes turned red.

"A 50% chance is better than nothing."

The doctor said that if Ah Hong did not undergo surgery, he would conservatively expect to live only three years.

He didn't dare to tell his wife all this, for fear that she wouldn't be able to bear it.

The last time the chef reminded him to take the whole family for a physical examination, he thought he was just asking the family to pay attention to their health, but he didn't expect that he would find out that his wife was in the middle stage of cancer.

The moment he got the report results yesterday afternoon, his wife collapsed and didn't sleep all night last night.

He also found it unbelievable that his wife was not yet forty.

How can you get cancer?

"Have you ever sought treatment from a Chinese medicine doctor?" Xia Xiqing also didn't expect her niece's dialectics to be so accurate.

"Traditional Chinese medicine? Can cancer be treated with traditional Chinese medicine?" Cui Hong.

"Will Uncle Xia watch it?" Zhang Xuexue said.

Looking at the sad faces of his friend and his wife, Xia Xiqing thought about it and decided not to beat around the bush.

"It's like this. I'm not the one reminding you to go for a physical examination this time. I'm just a messenger."

"Who is that?" The Zhang family and his wife were surprised.

"It's my family."

"Yes?" Zhang Xuexue was even more surprised.

"Yes, when A Hong sent you to the airport last time, she saw from A Hong's face that there was something wrong with A Hong's health, so when you came back from your trip this time, she immediately told me to remind you to go

Physical examination.”

"...how...she...could tell?" The Zhang family couple looked at each other, but they still couldn't understand.

"Study, Ah Hong, let me tell you the truth. My daughter is not an ordinary child. She has been studying medicine with my father for more than six years since she was four years old. My father sent me a message two years ago saying that my family can do it.

It’s time to start teaching.” At this point, Xia Xiqing paused slightly, but the pride on his face deepened: “I’m not afraid of your jokes, and it’s not me bragging about my children. Although our family is young, they have good talents and understanding.

Gao, you have learned all the skills from my old man a long time ago. She asked me to remind you to go for a physical examination. In fact, she has already known that Ahong has cancer."

The Zhang family couple was stunned by Xia Xiqing's words, but they also figured out the meaning behind his words.

"Then have you told me how to treat my family's Ahong's disease?" Zhang Xuexue asked dubiously.

"She told me that if Ahong doesn't want to have an operation, she can come to see her." After Xia Xiqing finished speaking, she started eating and stopped talking.

He has already extended the olive branch that needs to be extended. As for whether he believes it or not, and whether he is willing to seek medical treatment from their family, that is not his business.

The Zhang family really didn't trust a ten-year-old girl that much, but they were very familiar with Xia Xiqing.

There was no need for Xia Xiqing to lie to them.

So, after thinking about it for a while, Cui Hong tentatively said: "Chef, take a look. Is it convenient for us to go to your house tomorrow to ask Uncle Xia for help?"

Xia Xiqing looked up at her, pursed her lips and smiled: "Okay, I'll go back and ask the old man tonight, and then I'll call you to make an appointment."

"Okay, okay, thank you."

The next day, early morning.

Summer house.

When Youguang got up and went downstairs, he saw the Zhang family and his wife were already sitting in the living room drinking tea with their grandfather. The table next to them was filled with gifts.

As she expected, they were the ones who brought it.

Seeing her coming, the Zhang family and his wife looked a little excited. Zhang Xuexue stood up and said enthusiastically:

"Have you gotten up yet?"

"Uncle Xue, Aunt Hong." She sat down next to them.

Cui Hong didn't wear makeup today, she had a plain face, her complexion was yellowish, and she wasn't in good spirits.

"Did Aunt Hong sleep well last night?" she asked.

"I woke up after two o'clock." Cui Hong smiled bitterly.

"Yes, yes, I just took Ahong's pulse, please check her again." Xia Rong said from the side.

"Oh, yes, yes, please help your Aunt Hong take a look." Zhang Xuexue quickly gave up the seat next to him.

Cui Hong stretched out her hand in front of Youyou and said, "I didn't eat or drink this morning."

"Yes." Youguang nodded, and two slender white hands gently squeezed her wrist. "Aunt Hong, don't be nervous, I don't eat people."

"I'm a little nervous." Cui Hong laughed.

She never thought that one day she would see a ten-year-old girl for medical treatment. She couldn't believe it, and she couldn't help but become nervous.

Xia Rong and Zhang Xuexue quietly stared at Ning Youguang taking Cui Hong's pulse, but Cui Hong was a little distracted. Her eyes fell on the calm face of the little girl in front of her, and she felt a sense of relief for no reason, but a little bit... A sense of absurdity.

Five minutes later, Youguang's hand left Cui Hong's wrist.

"Has Aunt Hong often felt emotionally unstable recently, easily angry and depressed? She also tends to have dry mouth and astringent eyes. She always likes to drink water and feels thirsty and has irregular bowel movements?" Cui Hong's eyes were opened by what she said. Round.

Zhang Xuexue next to him was already stunned.

What this child said is very similar to what Dr. Xia just said, and it is indeed the physical state she has been in recently.

"Yeah, I thought it was because of the high work pressure." Cui Hong's voice became unsteady.

"I felt unwell at 2:00 in the morning."

"Yes." Cui Hong became even more excited.

Dr. Xia didn't say this just now.

By this moment, she had completely believed what Xia Xiqing said in the hotel yesterday.

"Let's see if you can help Aunt Hong." Cui Hong took the little girl's hand, pleading with her face.

"Aunt Hong, are you willing to give your body to me?" Youguang stopped smiling and looked serious.

"Since Aunt Hong asked you for help, she must be willing to believe you." Cui Hong glanced at Xia Rong and said.

Xia Rong just smiled and said nothing.

"Okay, since Aunt Hong believes in me, please respect my medical advice, otherwise, I won't be able to give you the best effect."

"We will definitely follow the doctor's instructions." The Zhang family assured them at the same time.

Before the little girl went downstairs, they had already talked with Dr. Xia.

Dr. Xia said that his niece's medical talent was unprecedented in his life.

In this case, they were willing to believe her this time.

"Then I will prescribe the first dose of medicine to Aunt Hong now. It will be enough for five days. Aunt Hong will take it according to my prescription. After taking it, you will be able to feel the changes in your body." Ning Youguang stood up and prepared. Go get the square pen and paper.

Xia Rong handed it to her first.

Ten minutes later, she handed the prescription to Xia Rong: "Grandpa, look at the prescription I prescribed."

Xia Rong took it with a smile, nodded while looking at it, and handed it to the Zhang family and his wife.

The Zhang family couple who took the prescription from Dr.

"Recipe: 8g of pangolin, 9g of philodendron, 10g of horsetail seeds, 15g of trigonellae, 8g of zedoary, 10g of seaweed, 5g of dangshen, 8g of astragalus, and 20g of ligustrum.

Function: regulates qi and relieves stagnation, relieves menstrual cramps, invigorates the spleen and replenishes qi, resolves phlegm and dissipates stagnation.

Usage and dosage: three times a day, after meals.”

After reading it, Cui Hong said: "Youyou's words are really beautiful, and we can't understand the prescription. But Dr. Xia is satisfied. What Youyou prescribed must be very good. We will go to the pharmacy to get the medicine later."

"Uncle Zhang, Aunt Hong, let me tell you, after taking the medicine I prescribe, you will go to the hospital to get a checkup report. If you have any questions, please contact me at any time."

After hearing what she said, the Zhang family and his wife felt a little calmer.

Five days later, in the morning, Xia Zhai.

"Yes, Aunt Hong, thank you. Let me tell you, in the past few days, all my symptoms of irregular bowel movements have disappeared. I can't sleep at night, and I am not so thirsty. Before, I always dreamed and couldn't sleep at night. Okay, I've been sleeping well these past few days, please help Aunt Hong to see how to treat it in the future."

Today, Cui Hong still has no makeup on her face, but her complexion is much better than when she came last time, and she is also very energetic.

Next to her, Zhang Xuexue also had a happy face.

"That's good, Aunt Hong, give me your hand." Youguang had already expected this situation.

After rechecking the pulse phase.

She then said: "I will prescribe a dose of medicine for Aunt Hong later, for ten days. After taking these ten days of medicine, the cysts on Aunt Hong's body will soften and all other symptoms will disappear."

"Great, great." Cui Hong's eyes were red, but this time she was happy.

"Yes, uncle really doesn't know how to thank you. You take this card, it's a little bit of uncle's kindness. Don't dislike it. If you hadn't been so thoughtful this time, I don't know what would have happened to my wife."

"Yes, yes, if it weren't for your reminder, you might not even be able to see me in a few years." Cui Hong was afraid that the light would not be received, so while persuading her, her voice became even louder.

In the past few days, as the number of days she takes medicine increases, her physical condition is getting better and better.

Only her husband dared to tell her that if she had not gone for a physical examination this time and was not found to have cancer, she might have died in two or three years.

"Auntie, you're worried too much. Take your medicine and have a good rest. You'll get better." Youguang chuckled, with warm brows and soft voice.

But only she knew that in her previous life, Cui Hong did die of illness at the age of less than 40.

Previous life.

She only met the Zhang family and his son when she was very young. She had never met Cui Hong, but she later heard from the Zhang family and his son that Kejiu's mother died of a serious illness when Kejiu was a teenager. But at that time, they all There was no illness.

This life.

It was only after she met Cui Hong at the airport last time that she realized that Kejiu's mother most likely died of cancer in her last life.

Three months later.

At the famous cancer hospital in Beijing, Cui Hong held a stack of examination reports in her hands and hugged her husband Zhang Xuexue while crying and laughing.

"Husband, did you hear that? The doctor said that all my tumors have disappeared and my body has recovered."

"I heard it, my wife, I heard it." Zhang Xuexue couldn't help but shed tears of joy.

"We must go and thank Youyou." Cui Hong hurriedly pulled Zhang Xuexue out of the hospital, "We will go to Sanlitun now to buy her a gift. After buying, we will go home."

"good."

"Husband, what do you think we should buy? Chanel or Hermès for her?"

"Buy gems, gems preserve their value."

"Okay, then go buy Van Cleef & Arpels!"

No. 3 Middle School is a key middle school in Jincheng. School starts on the first day of September. Shi Wangyue and Ning Youguang both chose to study in this school.

Two or three months ago, they received the admission notice from No. 1 Middle School together, but No. 1 Middle School was too far for them without accommodation.

When she received the admission notice from No. 1 Middle School, Liu Susu planned to let her son go to No. 1 Middle School because the new No. 1 Middle School has a completely closed teaching model, and the school's academic director also promised her: "If Shi Wangyue Come to our No. 1 Middle School, the school will waive all tuition and fees for him, and at the same time provide him with the best teachers."

Liu Susu was moved and said to her son: "No. 1 Middle School has just moved to a new campus. The campus is beautiful, the accommodation is good, and the teaching staff is strong. If you go and study hard, the teacher said that you might be able to be directly recommended to Tsinghua University in the future."

, go to No. 1 Middle School.”

Wangyue looked at her deeply and said, "I'm going to No. 3 Middle School." Then she turned around and went back to her room.

But Liu Susu was so angry that he followed behind and shouted: "The third middle school is so bad, how can it be compared with the first middle school? Wangyue, do you have any brains?"

Mochizuki was too lazy to pay attention to her.

"Sister has already promised that she will go to No. 3 Middle School."

The day when middle school starts.

Mochizuki went to school early as she did on the first day of elementary school and waited at the gate of No. 3 Middle School.

Wait for your sister to come and go to class with her.

Shi Wangyue and Ning Youguang walked into the first class of junior high school and saw only two familiar classmates in the class.

Because the classes for the first grade of the third middle school are based on primary school grades, the first and second classes are experimental classes, and the rest are ordinary classes.

Xia Dai also studied in No. 3 Middle School, but in the ordinary class.

When he got the admission notice, Xia Dai was a little sad because his sister, who was younger than him, and Shi Wangyue were both admitted to the experimental class of No. 3 Middle School, while brother Xia Chen and sister Xia Dai were admitted to No. 1 Middle School.

He also entered the experimental class, but he entered the ordinary class.

“I feel very shameless.”

When Xia Xiqing saw that her son had received the admission notice, he felt a little depressed. He smiled and comforted him: "Son, people are not grass and trees, and there is no need to become useful."

Xia Dai was cured instantly.

In the first year of junior high school, some female students in the class have developed earlier, and their bodies have begun to bulge as if they have been taken by the spring breeze.

They are going through the physical transformation from children to teenagers. They are shy about their body changes but a little proud of them. They can't wait to grow up and become adults.

Those girls who are a little proud of their development definitely do not include Xiong Mengmeng from Class 1, Grade 1.

Xiong Mengmeng has a cute loli face, but she inherited her mother's good figure, and her female characteristics develop faster than other girls.

Every time she goes to physical education class, she feels very shy.

Because every time she runs, there are some boys looking at her strangely and secretly discussing with her...

Xiong Mengmeng felt so ugly. She didn't like her current body at all, so she wore loose clothes every day and became more and more timid.

The originally positive girl began to hold her breasts and hunch her back, suppressing herself into a rickety old lady, exuding a bit of old age.

A young girl's first growth is like the stamens of a begonia branch blooming in March and April. They should proudly bloom their own beauty bit by bit, which is a very beautiful thing.

However, because of the strange vision of ignorant teenagers and their lack of correct understanding of the body, they feel that normal growth and development is a shame. This is really a tragedy for the youth of young girls.

Once again, when Xiong Mengmeng walked into the classroom with her breasts in her arms and her head lowered, she was teased and teased by the boys in the class.

Youguang invited Xiong Mengmeng to the restroom and said with a chuckle: "Mengmeng, your pink dress is so beautiful. I want to buy the same dress as you. Can you recommend it to me?" 1314

------Digression-----

Regarding the medical records in this article, although the stupid author has checked the information, there is no nonsense.

But everything is purely fictitious and should not be taken seriously~~~

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