166: It's just an occupational disease.

"Probably... probably wiped it off."

The man had no experience with taking care of children.

So he wasn't sure if the Little Girl had wiped off her sweat.

Qin Jiang told Zou Moli to take the Little Girl for a blood test, and at the same time, he said to the man, "Little Girl are prone to sweating, so after exercise, you must remember to wipe the sweat off her body. It's best to change her clothes after wiping off the sweat to avoid catching a cold."

"Do you usually carry a towel with you when you take her out?"

The man was stumped by Qin Jiang's question.

He looked at the woman again.

"Mom, do you prepare a towel when you take Xiao Hua out?"

The woman rolled her eyes at him.

"It's not like we're going out to bathe, why would I prepare a towel?"

As soon as Qin Jiang heard the woman say this, he immediately knew that this Little Girl most likely had a fever due to a cold.

The man also became very angry, saying furiously, "I told you before, my mom is a village person, completely clueless about taking care of children."

"I give you so much money every month so you don't have to work and can stay home all day just to take care of the children. But what happened? Did you take care of them?!"

The woman also got angry.

"Five thousand yuan a month is 'so much money'? Do you know that after food, drink, and daily necessities, there's nothing left of those five thousand yuan?"

"After so many years of marriage, I've given birth to four children for you. Haven't I suffered enough? What's wrong with you giving me five thousand yuan a month? You get me pregnant constantly; how can I find a proper job?"

As soon as the woman said that, the man was instantly speechless.

The netizens in the live stream also exploded.

"Holy moly, four children? This Buddy is quite something, huh!"

"It's not that he's amazing, it's clearly his wife who's amazing. To be honest, if my wife could give birth to four children for me, I'd also be willing to spend five thousand yuan a month to support her at home."

"Giving birth to children is indeed very painful, let alone four."

"The man isn't easy either; raising four children costs a lot."

As soon as the woman made a fuss, the man immediately softened.

Qin Jiang gestured to the two of them.

"Stop arguing for now. Come over and fill out your personal information."

As the Little Girl's parents, they certainly needed to register their personal information.

After looking at the personal information form they filled out, Qin Jiang learned that the man was Fu Wenxuan, a programmer at a large company.

The woman was Song Yasi, currently unemployed, staying at home full-time to take care of the children.

The child brought in, Fu Hua, was the youngest child in the family, the fourth in line.

The other three children were each one year apart, meaning she got pregnant once a year.

Now even Qin Jiang felt that Fu Wenxuan should treat Song Yasi better.

Song Yasi had continuously experienced the hardship of ten months of pregnancy for four years. Honestly, this was already quite remarkable.

One should know that many women even suffer from postpartum depression after pregnancy.

And Song Yasi now just didn't want to take care of the Little Girl at home, which was already very good.

Just then, Zou Moli came over with the Little Girl's test report.

Qin Jiang glanced at the test report, then began to prepare medicine for the Little Girl.

While preparing the medicine, Qin Jiang said to the couple, "It's normal for couples to argue, but don't let it affect family harmony."

"The Little Girl just has a fever from a cold, it's nothing serious. One shot will fix it."

"However, you two still need to pay attention to her keeping warm afterwards. Fever, after all, affects children of this age. If the fever is too severe, there are cases where it can make people confused."

Fu Wenxuan nodded repeatedly, indicating that he understood and would definitely pay attention in the future.

After Qin Jiang prepared the medicine, he asked Zou Moli to give the Little Girl the injection.

Just then, Fu Wenxuan said to Dr. Qin, "Dr. Qin, I've been feeling like I can't sleep lately, and when I wake up in the morning, my shoulders and neck feel very sore. Do you think there's something wrong with me? Can you help me take a look?"

Fu Wenxuan was usually busy with work and simply had no time to see a doctor.

Since he was already at the medical hall, Fu Wenxuan simply asked Dr. Qin to take a look.

"Alright, put your hand here. I'll take your pulse first."

With business coming to him, Qin Jiang naturally wouldn't turn away a patient.

When he had observed Fu Wenxuan earlier, he already felt that his body must have some problems.

In his early thirties, his temples were gray, and a large patch of his hair had turned white.

Although he wasn't bald, his hair quality was poor, looking dry and split, as if it could snap with a casual bend.

One should know that hair has elasticity.

If it had reached the point where it could snap with a casual bend, it meant the hair had lost its nutrients and was nearing death.

As soon as Qin Jiang placed his hand on him, his expression immediately changed.

He looked at Fu Wenxuan with a strange expression, seemingly unsure of his own deduction, then calmed himself and felt Fu Wenxuan's pulse again.

Seeing Dr. Qin's changed expression, Fu Wenxuan's heart immediately sank.

Diseases like cancer, one by one, flashed through Fu Wenxuan's mind.

Fu Wenxuan said somewhat nervously,

"Dr. Qin, is there something wrong with my body?"

"If there really is something wrong, just tell me directly. I can handle it."

Qin Jiang was silent for a moment before asking, "Do you often stay up late for your work?"

Fu Wenxuan nodded.

"Yes, our clients usually give us requests in the afternoon, but they want them by the next morning, so we often work overtime until dawn and then sleep until noon the next day."

"But I ensure I get eight hours of sleep every day. That shouldn't affect my body, right?"

Qin Jiang snorted, "Sleeping eight hours a day only ensures you don't die suddenly that day. Who told you it wouldn't affect your body?"

"From the perspective of Traditional Chinese Medicine, there are twelve two-hour periods in a day, and you should do what you're supposed to do during each period for your body to be healthy."

"When it's time for you to sleep at night, when you should be calming your mind, you're racking your brain to write code and program."

"With your mind restless, of course you'll have insomnia."

"Most importantly, your liver function isn't very good; you already have fatty liver. If you continue to stay up late like this, fatty liver will turn into liver cirrhosis, and by then, even immortals won't be able to save you."

As soon as he heard it was fatty liver, Fu Wenxuan immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Fatty liver, let alone him, almost everyone in his company had it.

This was considered an occupational disease, and Fu Wenxuan didn't take it seriously at all.

"Dr. Qin, do I have any other problems with my body?"