Take the hospital back to ancient times

Chapter 220 Tuberculosis Is Not a Terminal Illness

Shui Ling saw that the young lover was in a daze again, smiled lightly, and continued to cough again.

Chen Buer came to his senses immediately, and then said reproachfully, "Why don't you take care of yourself? Why don't you tell me when you're sick?"

Fan's mother looked contemptuous at the side:
"Speaking of this matter, I still have to blame the seventh young master. Your family was in trouble that day. Didn't your father and son reveal the list of seeking medical treatment and go to the palace to see a doctor? Ling'er has always been worried about you, and went to guard outside the Donghua Gate every day. I kept watching for five full days.

She didn't return home until you came out of the palace safely five days later, but for some reason, she contracted a cold and felt a little hot and coughed every day. The old man also took her to the doctor and said that she had ..."

Mother Fan was about to shed tears while talking, but was interrupted by Shui Ling: "Mom~~~"

Chen Buer feels distressed:

"It turns out that you were among the crowd outside Donghua Gate that day. It's all my fault. There were too many people and they didn't see you. Later, the house was ransacked, and there were too many things locked up and I forgot to come to see you. It's all my fault, all my fault."

Mother Fan despised in her heart: Heh, man, lack of time is the best excuse.

Shui Ling quickly smiled and said: "Seventh Young Master, it's okay, I just catch a cold occasionally, and I will be fine soon, you don't have to worry."

Chen Buer shook his head and asked, "Mother Fan, this fever and cough has been going on for a month, and it's definitely not a common cold. What does the doctor say?"

"The doctor said that Ling'er..."

"Mother~~~~"

The mother wanted to say it, but the daughter refused to let her say it, and Chen Buer was not a fool, and he had already guessed almost everything from this chief complaint.

Chen Buer held Shui Ling's little hand, and said softly, "You forgot what I do? But I'm not afraid. Mama Fan, does Ling'er have tuberculosis?"

When Mother Fan heard this, she sat down on the ground and cried loudly:

"My miserable daughter, she didn't enjoy a single day of happiness after she was born, and I, a woman with no reputation as a mother, dragged her down in a brothel for a lifetime. I originally wanted her to keep her body like a jade, and she would have the opportunity to marry a small businessman in the future. I am a concubine, but now I have this disease, and there is no cure for it!"

As soon as Shui Ling heard Chen Buer say those two words, her strength seemed to be drained, she choked her head, and hid in her back sobbing.

It was called "pulmonary tuberculosis" in ancient times, and it is called "pulmonary tuberculosis" in modern society.

The incidence of this disease in ancient times was quite high, and because of the limited conditions, this disease was a chronic terminal disease, and there was no bright future in life.

For example, Lin Daiyu in "A Dream of Red Mansions".

No wonder Mother Fan and Shui Ling were so excited when they heard about tuberculosis.

They were excited, but Chen Buer breathed a sigh of relief, held Shui Ling's hand tightly and said:

"Ling'er, don't be afraid, isn't it just tuberculosis? Have you forgotten what I do? Jing Shitang is the only direct doctor of western medicine, and tuberculosis can't be cured by others, but I can."

Mother Fan's crying stopped immediately:

"Seventh Young Master, are you bragging? Is this tuberculosis? The old woman has never heard of it being cured? You say I am dissatisfied, I took Ling'er and traveled all over the five major medical centers in the capital, even your Jing Shitang, They say there is no cure."

Shui Ling also quietly stretched out her head, and looked at Chen Buer with tears in her eyes. Others didn't believe her, but she believed him a little bit.

Chen Buer pouted:

"That's someone else, Linger, you have to trust me, I'm here, I'll keep you safe, but the whole treatment process will be longer, half a year at the shortest, two years at the longest, you have to be mentally prepared, but the result must be Heal, I still want you to give me a few big fat boys."

"Bah, bah, bah, seventh young master, don't talk nonsense, Shui Ling is the eldest daughter of Huanghua."

Mother Fan was both surprised and happy, thinking that her daughter was really saved, even if she gave it to this playboy, it was okay, at least Chen Buer protected her shortcomings, and now everyone in Bianliang City knows it.

Shui Ling's eyes are really watery now, and they are clearer and more moving. She is about to cry.

"Seventh Young Master, can you really cure it? I don't want to die. If I die, how can my mother live alone?"

After hearing this, Chen Buer held her hand and let out a long sigh.

After hearing this, Mother Fan burst into tears again: "Good boy, mother is fine, mother will always be with you!"

Suddenly, Chen Buer seemed to think of something: "Wait, others can't say that it is tuberculosis or tuberculosis. I have to get checked and diagnosed before it can be treated."

Mother Fan nodded again and again: "Young Master Seven is right, so how do you check?"

Chen Buer took out a stethoscope from his backpack and put on a mask: "Come on, Linger, take off some of the clothes on your chest, I want to auscultate."

Mother Fan was anxious, "Seventh Young Master, you, this, that..."

"Mother Fan, the doctor's parental heart, in our eyes there is no distinction between men and women, only patients, if you don't believe me, just watch from the side, I don't mean to treat Ling'er, besides, Ling'er will be mine sooner or later." .”

Mother Fan looked distressed, but Shui Ling let out a chuckle when she heard it, and thought of the "holographic grasping method" again, clearly wanting to eat her tofu Dafa.

But she didn't say anything, and gently opened some collars, revealing the small red bellyband inside.

Chen Buer swallowed, and smelled the unique fragrance of the virgin, and even the ups and downs under the apron satisfied him, at least much more than Pan Mingyue.

Chen Buer quickly put on the stethoscope, and put the stethoscope head on Shui Ling's chest with a serious face.

Mother Fan's eyeballs popped out all of a sudden, and Shui Ling's face was as red as a red apple.

In order to cover up his embarrassment, Chen Buer kept chanting:
"The 6 areas of chest auscultation refer to the bilateral hilum, lung apex and lung base, which are respectively located in the second intercostal space on the midclavicular line, the fourth intercostal space on the parasternal line and the sixth intercostal space on the midaxillary line. The order of auscultation is from Auscultate the anterior chest, lateral chest, and back from the top down, starting from the lung apex.

Specific to tuberculosis auscultation, when the lung lesions are extensive, there may be local dullness to percussion, and bronchoalveolar breath sounds can be heard in the local lesions; when there are cavities or concurrent bronchiectasis, localized small and medium vesicle sounds can be heard. "

Chen Buer spoke very professionally, and frightened Mother Fan and Shui Ling for a moment, wondering if he was really wrong?
In fact, half of Chen Bu'er's mind was really auscultating with his heart. After all, he was the woman he liked, so he had to be more careful in the examination.

Tuberculosis is generally divided into three stages and five types. The treatment plan for each stage and type is different, which is also the main purpose of his auscultation.

However, through auscultation, he really wanted to eat tofu, and by the way, he also knew the size of Shui Ling's cup size, which made him very happy and enjoyable.

Looking at the pair of boys and girls, Fan's mother sighed in her heart, "You're a sinner~~~~"

She has seen a lot of young masters, how many long-lasting young masters are there?

(End of this chapter)