Reborn in a virtual world, before the house was taken away

Chapter 258 Another Visit to the Qi Family 4

Looking back now, he realizes that he sometimes experiences a sudden, suffocating feeling of not being able to breathe, and his body gets tired very easily.

Even if you rest at night, you still can't recover when you wake up the next day.

You may also experience nausea and vomiting.

He had occasionally entertained these thoughts before, but considering that he often worked late into the night and had suffered from insomnia for many years, he decided to reconsider.

I can only sleep 3 to 4 hours a day.

This had been going on for years, and he had never taken it to heart.

But seeing the girl's expression, I felt a little worried.

I don't know if the symptoms he just mentioned included other meanings. After all, he's not a doctor and doesn't know the deeper reasons behind them.

I felt a little uneasy for a moment.

Keep in mind that he is only in his early fifties, and at his age and in his position, he is still in the prime of his career.

Moreover, his children were not fully grown up.

They will need his support and protection for a long time. If they lose his help, their children's future and career will be greatly affected.

Although he wasn't worried about his grandfather and the other brothers who were far away in Beijing, after all, they all had rich work experience and resumes, and he figured they wouldn't be greatly affected by him.

Just as the three of them were lost in thought, Feng Qingqing finally opened her eyes.

His gaze first shifted to the two people beside him, and after a moment, he looked directly into Qi Huaiyuan's eyes.

With a slight frown and a touch of seriousness, he spoke:

"Uncle Qi, I have a few questions to ask."

Qi Huaiyuan nodded, appearing very cooperative.

Now he also wanted to know what was wrong with him, and at the same time, looking at his wife who was watching him intently from the side, he thought to himself: I can't refuse to cooperate.

"Uncle Qi, have you been suffering from insomnia for a long time?"

Hearing her question, Gu Dingxiang, who was standing nearby, couldn't wait for Qi Huaiyuan's answer and quickly answered first:

"Yes, yes, Lao Qi has been suffering from insomnia for many years. He can often only sleep for two or three hours at night, sometimes three or four hours."

Hearing this, Feng Qingqing nodded, then continued to ask:

Do you often cough at night, and have pink, frothy sputum?

Gu Dingxiang answered again this time:

"Old Qi often coughs at night, but the color of his phlegm..."

At this point, she looked at Qi Huaiyuan.

She really couldn't tell the color of the phlegm from the cough, so she had no choice but to let Lao Qi answer the question himself.

Qi Huaiyuan felt a chill run down his spine when he heard the girl's question.

In recent years, he has often had a cough when he suffers from insomnia at night.

Especially in the last year or two, the cough has worsened slightly, and it is also accompanied by the pink frothy sputum that Feng Qingqing mentioned.

Gu Dingxiang saw her husband nod. She wasn't stupid; she naturally knew that Feng Qingqing, as a doctor, had emphasized the pinkish phlegm for a reason.

His expression changed, and he sensed something was wrong.

Impatiently, she couldn't wait for Feng Qingqing to continue asking questions, and her expression turned slightly unpleasant as she spoke:

"Qingqing, what illness does Lao Qi have? Don't worry, I can handle it."

After saying that, he gently patted his chest with both hands.

She felt her heart racing and her breathing becoming labored; she was extremely worried.

But she knew that this wasn't the time to think about these things; she had to see what outcome Feng Qingqing would ultimately give.

After all, it's possible that you're just scaring yourself.

Seeing her like this, Feng Qingqing didn't ask any more questions. Based on her pulse diagnosis of Qi Huaiyuan, the hints given by the space, and the results of her previous inquiry, she had already confirmed the illness of Director Qi.

Qi Huaiyuan looked at Feng Qingqing with a slightly nervous expression.

He could tell from Feng Qingqing's simple question that this girl was definitely knowledgeable.

This is not just empty talk.

They must have figured out some of the tricks of the trade.

Feng Qingqing hesitated for a moment, thinking about how to begin, before slowly saying:

"Uncle, Aunt, don't worry, Uncle's illness is indeed a bit tricky."

After saying this, she tugged at Gu Dingxiang's hand to comfort her.

She could tell that Aunt Gu was very worried about Director Qi's condition, but she could understand it, since Director Qi was the backbone of the Qi family in the provincial capital.

If anything were to happen to them, it would be an outcome they absolutely do not want to see.

"If I'm not mistaken, Uncle Qi probably has a heart problem."

Upon hearing her say that, Gu Dingxiang's face instantly drained of color, turning deathly pale.

She had no doubts about what Feng Qingqing said.

After all, she had no reason to lie to her.

Moreover, although she had only spent one night with Feng Qingqing, it was clear that this girl was not the type to seek attention.

She didn't believe that someone could make such a good thing as medicinal tea without some skill.

She believes she has a good eye for people.

The thought of her husband's heart problem made her heart clench with pain.

It's important to understand that in this day and age, heart disease is practically incurable.

She was old and experienced; several people she knew had died in sudden emergencies because they had heart conditions.

And they are all young comrades.

The thought that this situation might happen to her husband, Lao Qi, filled her with sorrow, and she couldn't help but shed tears.

She knew all too well that the risks of heart disease were much greater than those of other diseases.

Her husband, Lao Qi, is only in his fifties, which is the prime of his life for his current position.

Under normal circumstances, her husband, Lao Qi, can work in this position for at least another 10 years.

But if it's because of this heart condition, then it's really hard to say.

Thinking of their children, who were not very old, a wave of sorrow washed over them.

Qi Huaiyuan, who was sitting opposite Feng Qingqing, was also taken aback when he heard what the girl said.

He didn't share his wife's sadness and grief. But thinking about his occasional chest discomfort, shortness of breath, and the suffocating feeling in his heart, he knew that if his senses were correct, the girl's pulse diagnosis should also be accurate.

Your own body, you know best.

He hadn't paid much attention to it before, but now that he's thinking about it carefully, he realizes that many signs are indeed starting to appear on his body.

However, seeing the pained expression on his wife's face, he went over and offered a few words of comfort.

Feng Qingqing looked at the elderly couple, especially Gu Dingxiang, whose expressions were already barely contained before she had finished speaking.

For a moment, I didn't quite understand the fear of heart disease that people have in this day and age.

Watching the elderly couple talk, he opened his mouth, glanced at He Yong'an, but ultimately didn't say anything at that moment.