TCM Gaoyuan

Chapter 104

Chapter 104

"What's the matter?" Director Zhu asked anxiously, why are there so many things today.

As soon as he heard that there was another trouble, Gao Yuan followed him out. He was like this, whenever he saw a critical illness, no matter whether it was his own patient or not, he always liked to go and study it.

When the others saw that Gao Yuan had gone out, they also went out.

The nurse led Director Zhu over, and the family carried the patient over with wooden boards.

When Director Zhu saw the patient, he said, "Hey, Mr. Hao? Didn't you send him to the provincial hospital?"

Hao's parents sighed and said, "Director Zhu, I'm going to trouble you again."

Director Zhu immediately said: "That's okay, what's the matter, it's been so long since I've been sent to the provincial capital, isn't it getting better?"

Hao's parents smiled wryly: "No, in fact, my dad has been discharged from the hospital for a few days, and seeing that he is dying, we have prepared the coffin and shroud at home..."

Director Zhu nodded heavily. He knew that Uncle Hao was very ill. When he turned away, he predicted that there was a high probability that he would not be able to save him. He didn't expect it to be true. Do your best, just try your best. Then you brought Mr. Hao here this time to..."

The other sons all looked at a woman.

Hao's parents said: "This is my sister, who just came back from another place to attend the funeral..."

Hao Meiling shouted: "Father is not dead, what kind of funeral is he going to?"

Hao's parents said helplessly: "My sister is a reporter. She was outside a while ago, so she didn't know that my father was so sick. When she came back, she saw that he had become like this, so she couldn't accept it for a while. We'll take it to the hospital for emergency treatment."

"So we also did our best to bring my dad to the hospital again. Director Zhu, please show me again, find a ward, use some medicine, or get an injection. Let us do our best in the end and leave no regrets .”

Director Zhu understood that this kind of thing is quite common, so he said: "Okay, then you take the old man to this consulting room."

Hao Meiling came over and told Director Zhu, she said: "Director Zhu, yes, my name is Hao Meiling. Although my father is in a very bad situation, please do your best to use the best medicine and find him. The best experts, okay?"

Hearing about the best expert, Director Zhu looked back at Gao Yuan inexplicably.

Hao Meiling also followed Director Zhu's gaze, seeing that he was a handsome young man with nothing special about him, so she said again: "Director Zhu, Director Zhu..."

Director Zhu quickly turned back, and said to Hao Meiling, "Don't worry, we will definitely do our best."

The other sons and daughters of the Hao family just sighed, and only this little girl was the most stubborn. In fact, they all felt that it was unnecessary and hopeless, and their relatives and friends have notified.But who made this most promising youngest daughter refuse to give up? They had no choice but to accompany her for another trip.

After hearing Director Zhu's promise, Hao Meiling nodded: "Okay."

The patient was sent to the ward, and so were the Hao family members and the doctors.

Hao Meiling was a little surprised by this Wuyang Wuyang person, she asked: "Why are there so many people, what do these people do?"

Director Zhu said: "These are excellent doctors of traditional Chinese medicine in our city. They came to our city hospital for a meeting. They happened to meet with the old man's illness. Let them take a look and give advice together to see if they can give a better answer. Good plan."

"Okay, okay." Hao Meiling nodded repeatedly. With such an attitude, she felt much more at ease.Now she is afraid that the doctor will not treat her father seriously when he sees that her father is dying, or even put things in a perfunctory manner.Now it seems that this hospital is still ok.

Director Zhu nodded. He is also an old doctor and is very experienced in dealing with such situations.

The doctors and doctors here are all observing the patient's condition, and just looking at it, everyone frowned.The patient's face was blue and miserable, his lips and fingers were bruised, and his breath was extremely weak.

Looking at the situation, although I haven't started to check the pulse and tongue, but it looks like it can't be saved.

"Doctor Gao." Wang Hanzhang looked at Gao Yuan.

Gao Yuan had been seeing the patient, and when he saw that the patient was placed on the bed, he didn't respond to Wang Hanzhang's words, so he went straight to the patient to check his condition.

Everyone was startled, he went up again?

Seeing that Gao Yuan had already boarded, Teacher Han Dai was not far behind, and quickly followed behind to check.

When the Hao family's children saw Gao Yuan coming up for a diagnosis, they didn't have much reaction.

Hao Meiling looked at Gao Yuan, then turned to Director Zhu, "Director Zhu, don't you want to go up and have a look?"

Director Zhu said: "Let the comrades in Chinese medicine take a look first, let's give oxygen first, measure the blood pressure, whoever, bring me the stethoscope."

Hao Meiling wanted to say something, but the doctor didn't stop, she swallowed the words abruptly, looked at Gao Yuan, and then at her dying father, her expression became more irritable.

Gao Yuan looked it over and asked, "Is it rheumatic heart disease?"

The Hao family's children didn't answer for a while.

"Huh?" Gao Yuan turned his head to look.

Only then did Hao’s parents say, “Ah, yes, it’s rheumatic heart disease.”

Gao Yuan asked, "How long have you been sick?"

Hao's parents said: "It's been 12 years, and it has suddenly become serious in the past two years. The whole body is swollen. You see, the belly is bigger than a pregnant woman, and the two legs are useless. You can't walk or move. Can't move."

"It's not that we didn't give treatment. We went to the hospital for treatment, and the city hospital also treated it. Later, we went to the provincial hospital. It was said that it was rheumatic heart disease and heart failure, with third-level heart skills and atrial fibrillation. No treatment was given, and we were discharged from the hospital.”

Director Zhu put on a stethoscope and listened, and said, "There is indeed a fibrillation."

Gao Yuan observed the patient, his mind was dazed, and he seemed to be sleeping but not sleeping.

"Uncle Hao, Uncle Hao." Gao Yuan patted the patient's shoulder.

"Eh..." Uncle Hao replied vaguely, and he could still promise.

Gao Yuan grabbed the quilt covering the uncle's body and found it was very thick. He asked, "Has the old man always covered with a thick quilt?"

Hao's parents said: "I'm not angry anymore, I've always been afraid of the cold, and I always wear cotton clothes in summer."

The doctor here thought of the sick woman just now, who wore thick clothes in summer, and this one was even more serious, wearing cotton clothes in summer.

Gao Yuan lifted the uncle's quilt, and found that the navel was protruding, the chest was flat, the abdomen was as big as a drum, the whole body was dripping with cold sweat, palpitations, shortness of breath, cold mouth and nose, and cold limbs.Gao Yuan thought to himself that the yang had really died, and there was no heat. Gao Yuan was about to press his abdomen, and he felt a sense of movement just after putting it on.

"Huh?" Gao Yuan took his hand away, observed carefully and found that the movement under the old man's navel could shake his clothes, he pressed it again, and it really jumped very well.

As soon as he pressed it, the old man pointed at his Guanyuan acupoint with trembling fingers, his voice was low and vague: "Cold, cold...it's cold here..."

"What?" Gao Yuan didn't hear clearly.

"Dad, what do you want to say?" Hao Meiling hurried over.

The old man was in a daze, with trembling green lips, he spoke with difficulty, his exhaled breath was full of chills, and he pointed upwards again: "Cold...cold...up...up."

"What?" Hao Meiling didn't hear clearly either.

Gao Yuan was pressing the lower part of the old man's navel with his hand, at this moment, he also felt as if a gust of cold air rushed up from the Guanyuan point.He turned to look at the old man in astonishment, only to find that he rolled his eyes and passed by.

"Dad!" Hao Meiling exclaimed!

Hao's parents sighed and said, "Let's have a funeral."

(End of this chapter)

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