The petite wife of the era, the rough man's husband spoils

Chapter 51 The doctor's order for "the disease of wealth"?

"Oh, this dress, if you go back and change it, will you sew it, or should I sew it for you?" Aunt Qiu hadn't left yet, thinking about what Tan Mianmian asked her to keep until the end.

Tan Mianmian asked her to watch the tea for 5 minutes. She went back to change clothes, but when she came back, she didn't bring any torn clothes.

"You didn't bring your clothes here, I want you to give you milk—"

"Auntie, my clothes are a trivial matter, listen to me."

Tan Mianmian had seen her lips turn purple before, and suspected that Aunt Qiu had a heart problem, but there were many factors that caused her lips to turn purple. She needed a relatively quiet environment to make a judgment that could not be wrong before she was allowed to stay.

Aunt Qiu got nervous, but she saw Tan Mianmian smiling while feeling her pulse, and she looked less serious than when she was seeing Ji Yu at the doctor.

Although I am not panicking, it is related to my health. Aunt Qiu's throat tightened; "Yes, what's wrong?"

"Don't worry, this is a disease of wealth." Tan Mianmian changed her rhetoric, she had a cold attitude towards her enemies, but she didn't hesitate to change her rhetoric for those who gave her kindness: "As long as you follow the doctor's orders for this disease, you can still get along with it." There is no difference between normal people, life can last for a long time, but the premise is that you have to follow the doctor's advice."

"I must listen to the doctor, but I have never heard of this disease."

Tan Mianmian explained: "That's how you understand it. In the past, it wasn't those wealthy families who preferred the easy and feared the heavy. Everyone called this a disease of the rich, right?"

"Yes, that is the statement."

"You are suffering from this disease. You will not be able to work for too long in the future. You must eat nutritious food. I will write you a note about the detailed doctor's instructions. You will not be charged for this trip, but you must follow it. You can't smash my signboard."

After being told by Tan Mianmian, Aunt Qiu guessed that it was not a terminal illness, and she was not in a bad mood. Instead, she was curious, did such a disease really exist in the world?

How should I put it, although affluence disease is a made-up rhetoric, in fact, some diseases do behave like affluence disease.

Let’s not talk about heart disease and high blood pressure, let’s talk about hypothyroidism, low immunity, and insufficient energy and blood. Sometimes it’s not that people don’t want to work, but they feel uncomfortable when they move. There are such diseases.

After a while, according to Tan Mianmian's request, Aunt Qiu brought a piece of paper over, no, it wasn't paper either, it was a cigarette case that was unfolded.

Tan Mianmian took the pencil and wrote on it.

First, within six hours of daily work, it cannot be heavy physical work.

Second, tonic, it is best to ensure that you eat an egg, a bite of meat, or a few bites of fine grains every two days.

Third, if you are walking and working at home, you don’t need to take a walk. If you don’t walk and work, it is recommended to take a walk for 10 [-] minutes, slowly.

Fourth, avoid getting angry and restless, and maintain a good sleep. If you need sleep aid incense, you can buy it.

That's probably it.

"Ah? You don't need any medicine? Just let me enjoy the blessing?"

"You can do mending, cooking, even washing clothes and lighting fires. I didn't let you lie still."

"But, isn't this something that people who are 80 or [-] years old can enjoy?" In the eyes of their generation, they only work for half a day every day, and they don't have to do heavy physical work. Little work is work.

"Then do you want to live long?"

"Think about it, well, I will definitely do what you said. My mother has served the Qiu family for more than [-] years, and she should enjoy the blessings, let alone cure the disease!" Aunt Qiu became hardened when she heard that she had lived a long time.

After sending Aunt Qiu away, no one came in the afternoon, but Chun Zhi hesitated to talk and came to drink a bowl of tea and asked her if she was angry.

(End of this chapter)