Godly Farmer Doctor: Arrogant Husband, Can't Afford To Offend! Chapter 538

Bai Zhi said: “Diabetes can be controlled with medicine, but it is a fact that it cannot be cured.”

Doctor Song was shocked for a while, but then he asked: “What medicine should be used to control diabetes?”

This was a long story. She was not interested to talk about it, she doesn’t want to say too much. At least not now.

“Let’s talk about it when I have free time.” Bai Zhi said with a smile.

Doctor Song was so anxious to know, but it was not easy to ask. Also, he didn’t know if what she was saying is true or not. But seeing her easily woke up Boss Chen, it must not be fake.

He couldn’t help but admired her for having such knowledge at such a young age.

“Chen Dage, did you remember what I said?” Bai Zhi asked Boss Chen.

Boss Chen nodded his head again and again: “I remember, with this lesson, I will never dare not listen to you again.”

Bai Zhi smiled: “Yes, you really don’t shed a tear until you see a coffin. Well, I’ll prescribe you medicine first, you take it according to this prescription. Take it for the first three days. And then, I’ll bring you antihypertensive medicine. You have to take one pill when you get up in the morning. It will prevent you from getting sick.”

Then, Bai Zhi said to Madame Chen, who was standing beside her: “Sister-in-law, if you really care about him, listen to my advice. From now on, whenever he will go out, don’t prepare him a carriage, let him walk, let him walk several times each day. Aside from that, let him eat as lightly as possible. Let him eat less oil and less salt, eat more fish, and eat less meat. Eating more green vegetables is also good. It’s good for the body.”

Bai Zhi looked at the few pots on the small round table, then said: “You should also make him drink less tonic. Does he look sick or suffering that kind of illness? Look at his fat body, do you think he needs this?”

Madame Chen blushed, lowered her, and mumbled: “It’s because I want to have a child. I haven’t conceived. Doctor Song said that I was fine, so I thought if I made him drink this, I will get pregnant.”

Bai Zhi sighed: “The more you make up, the more you can’t get pregnant. Let me tell you the truth. You can’t get pregnant because he is too fat. Once he loses weight and his body returns normal, do you think you will still not get pregnant?”

Madame Chen’s eyes lit up and asked anxiously: “Are you telling the truth? As long as he loses weight, I can get pregnant with a child?”

Bai Zhi said: “I’m just saying that chances will be much higher. There is no absolute answer. Some people are born with birth defects, which is not easy to say.”

Anyway, Bai Zhi gave them hope.

To be able to have a child, she must let her husband thin.

At this time, the sky was already bright. She stood outside the gate of Boss Chen’s house and looked up at the rising sun covered with thick clouds. The warm sunlight came out through the clouds.

This time, she survived the 15th full moon, but what about next time?

*

In Dongyang City.

“Master, He Daren asked for an audience.” The old housekeeper stood at the door of the study room, facing Cang Shuhang, who was practicing calligraphy.

Cang Shuhang stopped writing and looked up at the old housekeeper: “What is he doing here?”

The old housekeeper said: “He has something to give you.”

Give something?

Cang Shuhang put aside his brush and said: “Since he came to give something, let him wait in the partial hall. I’ll come in a moment.” He was not very familiar with He Ming. He asked him to do things several times for him, but he was too stingy. He pushed him away by scaring him revealing his corruption, so what does he want this time?

Cang Shuhang went to his room and changed clothes. Then he played around with the maidservant who brought him tea for a while and then got up to go to the partial hall.

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