After Zhong Yiyang persuaded him for quite a while, the middle-aged man reluctantly agreed to let Fang Qiu treat him.
Even so, as he walked to the consultation table and sat down, the middle-aged man still looked at Fang Qiu with his eyes still full of doubts.
"Hello, how are you doing?" Fang Qiu smiled without embarrassment.
"Em." The middle-aged man nodded indifferently.
"Excuse me, what ails you?" Fang Qiu asked.
The middle-aged man said, "Nasal obstruction."
"Are there any other symptoms?"
Fang Qiu continued to ask, "Like sneeze and asthma?"
"I don't have asthma." The middle-aged man shook his head and said, "It's just the nasal obstruction, which causes nasal discharge and sneeze. Sometimes, my throat will be itchy and I cough."
Fang Qiu asked again, "Do you sweat easily? How
