C84. Thought He Ran Away.

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Chapter 84: Thought He Ran Away

He Yi made a phone call in the car, as soon as the car stopped, the small door on the side of the rolling shutter door opened from the inside, and a man who looked particularly clean walked out from inside.

He wore rimless glasses, was of medium height, and had a thin figure.

This man had a very handsome face, perhaps because he always had a clean and simple appearance, his face looked even smoother.

He Yi didn't look old, but if she didn't say anything, no one would believe that they were classmates.

"Chen Feng, sorry to bother you so early."

Chen Feng nodded to her, "It's cold outside, come in first."

In the southern regions where there's no heating, if you don't use air conditioning, you need to wear a coat even at home in the cold winter months.

The temperature in the clinic at this time was obviously higher than outside.

Zhai Muyang glanced at the large air conditioner in the corner and his impression of this doctor improved.

Wall-mounted air conditioners consume a lot of electricity, not every doctor is willing to use them.

There were cushions on the chairs, Zhai Muyang didn't put the person down but continued to hold her in his arms as he sat down.

Chen Feng glanced at him, "Take off the blanket, she's feeling hot, it's even more uncomfortable to cover her up."

Zhai Muyang did as he was told and quietly waited for Chen Feng to take the pulse.

After taking the pulse, Chen Feng looked at the bruising on Song Yimo's hand from yesterday's calcium IV and asked, "Has she been sick before?"

"She wasn't sick. Yimo just donated bone marrow yesterday."

Chen Feng frowned, "I remember our country requires bone marrow donors to be at least eighteen years old, she obviously isn't, is she a relative?"

"Um." Zhai Muyang didn't want to say much to strangers, "Doctor, how is Yimo's condition?"

"Was she rarely sick before?"

Zhai Muyang couldn't answer this question, so he looked at He Yi.

He Yi nodded, "Yes, Yimo rarely gets sick in a year."

"That's why. She has a weak constitution. Occasionally getting sick is good for her. If she keeps suppressing it, once it breaks out, it will be uncontrollable. After donating bone marrow, there is a period of lowered immunity. Coupled with this kind of weather, she's more prone to getting sick. If she doesn't get sick now, when will she get sick?"

He Yi was worried, and since she was familiar with Chen Feng, she spoke more casually, "Just tell me how to handle Yimo. Does she need to be hospitalized?"

"I don't recommend hospitalization. In her condition, going to the hospital will only involve getting some IV fluids, which won't be beneficial for her body. If you trust me, let her get sick well. I will use traditional Chinese medicine to regulate her for some time, which is the fundamental treatment."

"If I didn't trust you, I wouldn't have come directly to you." As soon as He Yi heard this, she knew that Chen Feng was confident. She felt relieved and said, "Muyang, don't underestimate him. This old classmate of mine is a former Western medicine doctor who switched to Chinese medicine. He has been a student for many years, not inferior to the doctors in those big hospitals."

Chen Feng seemed to not hear her, neither showing pride nor embarrassment because of her words. He got up to get a glass of water, then turned back and said, "If you agree, I'll prescribe the medication."

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