Hearing a young nurse say this, the female neighbor also started to panic.
"How... how can my health really be this bad, do I need to be hospitalized?"
Zhang Hao waved his hand: "Don't listen to her nonsense. As things stand, there's no need for hospitalization."
"I'll prescribe you some medicine. Go home and drink it twice a day. If it tastes bitter, eat a piece of candy afterward."
Zhang Hao, with a flourish of his pen, wrote a prescription and handed it to the woman.
Looking at the names of the herbs on it, some were familiar, some she had never seen before.
"Take this medicine for two weeks. After two weeks, get another checkup. If there's a clear improvement, continue the medication."
"If there's no significant improvement, then I'll have to change the prescription for you."
Hearing Zhang Hao say this, the female neighbor began to get nervous, instinctively grabbing Zhang Hao's hand, her tone very anxious.
