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Chapter seven hundred and two eating therapy(1/2)

Why is it like this again? It’s okay to be like this on the set just now. There were many people on the set at that time, and there were other actors there. She just wanted to earn face. Now there are no other colleagues here at all, so why should she eat puffs?

Woolen cloth?

"No, no, Xiaoying doesn't eat puffs, and neither do I. We're going to work."

"There is another flavor I haven't tried yet. I want to give it a try." Xiaoying said forcefully.

Ke'er was ready to stop discussing. She picked up her bag, stuffed the inspection report on the table into the bag randomly, put her mobile phone in her pants pocket, and finally raised Xiaoying's arm and said to Muchun:

"I would like to thank Dr. Muchun today. We have work to do next, so we will leave first."

"I haven't been diagnosed with the disease yet, and the medicine hasn't been prescribed yet. I should at least prescribe some painkillers."

Muchun pouted in frustration.

"I'll come and prescribe medicine in two days."

Just as Ke'er pulled Xiaoying to stand up, another assistant, Ah Feng, walked in.

"Eh? Are you leaving?" Ah Feng asked.

"Yes, tell the driver to get ready to go to the radio station." Ke'er ordered.

Xiaoying didn't insist on staying to eat puffs. Since Ke'er said she wanted to leave, she didn't want to argue anymore. She stood up and said thank you to Muchun.

"No need to thank you, actually... I still have a lot of things I want to talk to Xiaoying..."

When Mu Chun said this, Ke'er complained in her heart: I will probably say something like "I am also a fan of Xiaoying" later, and it will be really troublesome to suggest taking a photo or something.

Unexpectedly, Muchun did not continue, but just said, "Remember to check your blood sugar on an empty stomach tomorrow morning."

Xiaoying felt a little dizzy after standing up and didn't pay attention to what Muchun said. Ke'er wrote it down and thought about buying a Dip blood glucose meter while the radio station was recording the program.

"They are generally available in pharmacies and shopping malls. You must remember it, otherwise you can come to the hospital on an empty stomach early tomorrow morning. We can check it out at eight o'clock."

"knew."

Ke'er was a little impatient and left in a hurry with Xiaoying.

Xiaoying was thin and light, and it took no effort to push her to walk. When she reached the stairs, Keer realized that Xiaoying was not wearing a mask, and quickly took out the mask and sunglasses from her bag to help her put them on.

This is a hospital. Although there are not many patients because of the rain, you still have to be careful in case you encounter someone who writes some messy articles... Ke'er is annoyed by these things the most.

If it is handled properly, it can be regarded as promoting Xiaoying's popularity, but if it is not handled properly, it can be really troublesome.

As soon as she got into the car, Xiaoying's mood was better than before. When Kerr asked her if she still had a headache, Xiaoying smiled and replied, "It doesn't seem to hurt."

"A Feng, from now on you must stay close to Xiaoying when she exercises."

After what happened just now, Ke'er was still worried, fearing that she would forget it when she got busy. As soon as she got in the car, she told Ah Feng to stay close to Xiaoying and ensure that no accident would happen to her during exercise.

"Sister Ke'er, what happened?" Ah Feng asked nervously.

"Xiaoying was running on the treadmill just now. I saw that the speed was not very fast. It turned out that within two kilometers, she was sweating profusely, her steps were unsteady, and she almost fainted on the treadmill. If the doctor hadn't pressed stop in time, Xiaoying

Maybe I fell on the treadmill. Do you think I was scared to death?"

Ke'er patted her chest as she spoke, still looking shocked.

"By the way, Ah Feng, have you noticed anything wrong with Xiaoying when she is exercising recently?"

Ke'er asked carefully.

Ah Feng scratched his head and said, "It's nothing special. Xiaoying is quite normal except for being diligent and a little overexerted. Running, swimming, and equipment training are all OK."

"Is there nothing abnormal?" Ke'er was still worried. He was not busy with other work on the way to the radio station. He kept staring at Ah Feng and asking endless questions until Xiaoying persuaded: "Okay Ke'er.

Sister, nothing is wrong. There are probably too many people in the clinic and I was just a little distracted while running. Don’t make a fuss, you can see that even a boy like Ah Feng is scared by you."

"However, I just remembered one thing. If there is anything special...boss, can I tell you?"

Ah Feng followed Xiaoying's eyes, and Xiaoying nodded disdainfully, "Just say what you want to say."

"Oh, okay, I just told you, sister Ke'er, it's like this, sister Xiaoying drinks a lot of water after running recently."

"Drink a lot of water?" Ke'er frowned, does this count?

"Pfft, Ah Feng, you really have nothing to say. You drank water because the weather has been hot recently. This is really nothing." Xiaoying was amused by Ah Feng's silly look.

The three people in the car all laughed, and the tense atmosphere throughout the morning finally disappeared in laughter.

Ke'er relaxed even more and thought, "I hope it's okay. Artists work hard on weekdays, and it's normal to have some headaches and brain fever. Maybe it's because I'm really worried about Xiaoying's health that I'm so nervous."

Being too nervous is not good for work. If you want Xiaoying to relax, I have to relax too."

Thinking of this, Ke'er patted Ah Feng on the shoulder and said: "Okay, brother, it's okay! From now on, whenever Xiaoying exercises, whether it's in the swimming pool, in the gym, or hiking at the beach, you just have to stay close by."

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Ah Feng said: "No, I think there may be something wrong with this. When my grandmother first discovered diabetes, she kept drinking water and always felt thirsty. Isn't this something that needs attention?"

Ke'er suddenly didn't know how to answer Ah Feng. According to what she knew about diabetes, it seemed that it was related to drinking more water. However, the blood sugar she checked just now was normal. She had just checked it just ten minutes ago, and this month

The blood sugar during the physical examination was also normal.

"I'm just thirsty. Don't worry about diabetes. It's impossible. I've checked my blood sugar. It's all within the normal range. There is a little family history of diabetes in my family. I definitely know more about it than you two. Diabetes is true.

You will want to drink more water, but that doesn’t mean you have diabetes if you want to drink more water, right?”

"And thin!" Ke'er continued.

"Which artist is not thin? Being thin means diabetes? Then I am afraid that most of the female stars in the entertainment industry are diabetic. This is really terrible."

After Xiaoying finished speaking, she put on her headphones, thinking that she could take some time to listen to the book for a while.

In the clinic, Liu Tiantian held his cheek and looked at Muchun.

Muchun held the book and did not look at Liu Tiantian at all.

"Two things." Liu Tiantian started talking to himself.

"First, where are the puffs?"

"What puffs?" Muchun's voice came from behind the book.

"Just now, Dr. Muchun said that for dessert, he would treat us to Internet celebrity puffs. Did I hear wrongly?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Chu Sisi walked in. When she heard Liu Tiantian talking about puffs, she deliberately asked: "Teacher, are you going to treat us to puffs today? Are you treating us to puffs because of the publication of the new book?"

"What new book has been published?" Liu Tiantian jumped up from the table, walked to Mu Chun, and took the book out of Mu Chun's hand.

"Ah, my book, my book!" Mu Chun begged, "Please return the book to me. If you have something to say, please say it nicely."

"Did Dr. Muchun just say that he would treat us to puffs?"

"We?" Chu Sisi was a little confused, "It seemed that there were patients in the outpatient room just now. Was the teacher treating the patients while eating?"

"Well, eating therapy."

Mu Chunyun said lightly.

"Eating therapy?" Chu Sisi blinked her beautiful eyes and finally couldn't help laughing.

She originally heard the outpatient room was quiet and wanted to say congratulations. Through Zhang Mei's guidance, the publishing house was ready to publish the micro-expression manuscript that Teacher Muchun gave to Zhang Mei. As soon as she entered the door, she heard the two of them discussing eating.

therapy.

Chu Sisi, who is very interested in various therapies in the psychosomatic department, was immediately curious when she heard the word "therapy".

"Well, Dr. Chun should let Dr. Mu answer the dietary therapy mentioned by Dr. Chun."

Liu Tiantian casually handed the ball to Mu Chun.

"It literally means healing through eating." A simple and clear explanation.

"Well, this explanation is really refreshing." Liu Tiantian complained softly.

"Is it a case related to weight loss? So eating therapy is needed? Or is it a case of [anorexia]? I saw such a patient in the notes given to me by Dr. Muchun, saying that it was a young woman because of

Long-term weight loss eventually results in being unable to eat any food at all.”

"Is there such a thing? Isn't this disease good news for those who want to lose weight? As long as you have this kind of [anorexia], you don't want to eat? I think I have [not anorexia at all] syndrome."

"Tiantian, it's not what you said. People with [anorexia] are very hard-working. According to Dr. Muchun's notes, there seems to be no particularly effective treatment for anorexia. First of all, there are no drugs that can help."

"Okay, Dr. Chu, don't be so nervous. Today's situation is like this. Dr. Muchun just said that he would treat us to puffs, which are puffs from the famous Internet celebrity puff shop. I still don't know.

I haven’t eaten it yet.”

When Chu Sisi heard about the Internet celebrity puff shop, her nervousness relaxed, "I thought there was an [anorexia] patient coming to the Department of Psychosomatics, and I thought the teacher would be under a lot of pressure."

"No, what kind of pressure does Dr. Muchun feel? I rarely see Dr. Muchun feel any pressure when he treats patients. He can just let the patient go for a run and talk about eating."

Liu Tiantian told Chu Sisi that Muchun and she had agreed to talk more about eel rice during the meal, and Chu Sisi suddenly laughed.

"Isn't it funny? Let me just say, Dr. Mu can treat patients by eating. It's called eating therapy."

"I guess the patient has dietary problems, right? Teacher?" Chu Sisi moved a chair and sat down, waiting for Mu Chun's answer.

"It's just suspicion at the moment because she's too thin. Of course, female celebrities may be this thin, but I don't know about that." Muchun spread his hands in embarrassment.

"It's true, this Xiaoying is so thin that she looks like a grown-up. I heard that she still insists on exercising like crazy."

"Is it Liu Xiaoying?" Chu Sisi asked.
To be continued...
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