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Chapter 121 A very rare vascular disease
Both of them felt sad and heavy in their hearts.Du Wanwan could tell that this patient was no ordinary person, and the silk and satin clothes on his body were of high quality.

Judging from the calluses on his palms, he is a martial arts practitioner and a military general.

Although he was sick, the evil spirit that crawled out of the mountains of corpses and seas of blood was still there.

After checking her pulse, Du Wanwan smiled slightly: "Sir! I ask you a question, and you must answer it honestly."

Yan Hong glanced at the doctor in front of him who could knock him down with just one punch. There was no expression on his face: "You ask!"

"When you were young, did you spend a lot of time soaking in ice water on cold days?"

As soon as these words came out, both Ye Zhenghai and Yan Hong were surprised, especially Yan Hong, who felt incredible: "How do you know? It is true."

"You didn't force the coldness out of your body later, right?" Du Wanwan asked again.

Yan Hong was stunned for a moment, then shook his head: "No."

Ye Zhenghai was very puzzled: "Doctor! There were other people who took a dip in the ice pool back then. Why were they okay? But my dear brother is in trouble?"

That was more than ten years ago. In order to ambush Qiaozi, they led a group of people to soak in a dug-out ice cave in the freezing cold for a whole day.

Later, he was finally surprised and wiped out all the legion soldiers. In that battle, Yan Hong was named a mighty general.

Yan Hong was not the only one who soaked in the ice pool at that time. He and several other brothers had soaked in the ice pool, and they were all fine. Why was he the only one suffering from such a disease?

Ye Zhenghai was puzzled and couldn't help blurting out the question.

Du Wanwan glanced at him casually: "The human body is a wonderful combination, and each person's body has many different characteristics. Some people are afraid of cold, and some people are hot and dry. This is what we call individual differences in medicine.

For the same wound, some people will heal faster and some people will heal slower. This gentleman's situation is the result of individual differences.I don't know if other people are in trouble, but his illness was caused by soaking in the ice pool.

Our Chinese medicine practitioners have a name for this disease, it's called 'off gangrene', also called 'falling fingers'. It's a very rare disease, but much more serious than that of old man Zhou in the morning. "

"Can it be cured?" Ye Zhenghai asked urgently, and then added, "As long as it can be cured, money is not a problem."

The mighty general's palace couldn't afford 1000 taels of silver, so he just paid it.

"Getting rid of gangrene? All your fingers are missing?"

There was a huge wave in Yan Hong's heart. The first name didn't quite match his illness, but the second one was very consistent.

Are his fingers all in pieces?The nails fall off on their own for no reason, and I don’t know when they fell off.

Knowing that the patient might not trust her, Du Wanwan explained a few more words: "This is a common chronic vascular disease, which mostly occurs in young adults. The cause is exposure to severe cold.

This results in insufficient Yang Qi, insufficient Qi and blood, external exposure to cold and dampness, stagnant Qi and blood, and damage to the kidneys.When the meridians are blocked, Qi and blood cannot nourish the limbs well, resulting in necrosis of the limbs and falling off of the limbs.

My husband's fingernails have begun to fall off, his hands and feet are no longer functioning, and there are even ulcers. If he doesn't get treatment, it may be too late. "

There was a glimmer of light in Yan Hong's gloomy eyes. The eldest brother was right. This doctor was indeed extraordinary. He knew everything with just one pulse.

Although he didn't understand what she said very clearly, he probably understood the meaning, which was that his disease could be cured.

"Doctor! Are you saying that my disease can still be cured?" "Of course. As long as the person is not dead, any disease can be cured." Du Wanwan gave Yan Hong a dose of reassurance, "Sir, he must have seen countless doctors. Countless medicines have been tried, but nothing works, so I become discouraged and refuse to treat the disease.

When you get here, don't worry, I will do my best to cure your husband.The safety of Liangjun City depends on your husband to protect it, but the people in the city cannot be displaced and flee in all directions. "

His heart skipped a beat, Yan Hong sat up straight and exclaimed: "Doctor, you mean that this general still has a chance to go into battle to kill the enemy and serve the imperial court?"

"That's not the case." Du Wanwan picked up the pen and started writing prescriptions, "Sir, he is just ill. As long as he recovers, it is not difficult to go into battle to kill the enemy."

After her words fell, Yan Hong buried his face in his chest, tears bursting down his face and he couldn't hold them back even if he wanted to.

Ye Zhenghai was afraid that Miss Du would look weird, so he put his arms around him, let his head rest in his arms, and smiled apologetically at Du Wanwan.

"Dr. Du's words made us brothers hear the sound of nature. Brother Xian was so excited that he couldn't control it and laughed."

Du Wanwan waved her hand, said no more, and wrote a prescription to grab the medicine.

Knowing that this is a general, his illness has lasted too long, and ordinary medicine may not be able to achieve the effect.I simply gave him a few antibiotics and anti-inflammatory drugs, dissolved in spiritual spring water.

He didn't dare to put it in a glass bottle for oral liquid. Ye Tingxiao said that the thing was expensive and could not be shown to others.

I had asked my father to cut down several small bamboo poles and saw them section by section to make small bamboo tubes, which were just right for holding medicine.

The seal is made of oil paper and thin thread, and the bamboo tube is in the space.

With a thought, Yaya was ready. With the help of the medicine cabinet, the small bamboo tube fell steadily into the bottom drawer.

A total of six bamboo tubes were prepared, enough for three days. I'm afraid it won't work if there are too many.She only prescribed medicine for three days, and when she came back for follow-up consultation, she would modify the prescription based on the situation.

The medicine bag and bamboo tube were brought over and placed in front of Ye Zhenghai and Yan Hong. Du Wanwan explained carefully.

"The medicine is boiled and taken before meals. It is in a bamboo tube and taken half an hour after meals, once in the morning and evening. Sir! Do you remember?"

After Yan Hong vented his sadness, his mood had stabilized.It was embarrassing for a grown man to cry like a woman. Even if he cried with joy, he deliberately held it back.

He was originally prepared to wait for death, but suddenly Doctor Du told him that his disease could be cured and he did not need to die.He was really overjoyed and didn't know how to express his joy when he heard the news.

Unknowingly, tears started to fall.

"Remember!" Yan Hong nodded quickly. How could he not remember such an important thing?
Ye Zhenghai picked up a bamboo tube and shook it. His eyes were shocked when he heard that there was water in it.

Is the water Miss Du gave me the kind of magical water that my son said can improve the internal strength of martial arts practitioners?

"Sir, don't wander around. The potion in this small bamboo tube is a top priority and must be kept well."

After listening to Du Wanwan's words, Ye Zhenghai was sure that it was indeed that very rare water.

Afraid of Yan Hong accidentally spilling it, Ye Zhenghai carefully put it away. Yan Hong was stunned and looked at his actions in disbelief.

Is the eldest brother too careful?Knowing that this potion is expensive, you wouldn't take it so seriously, right?

(End of this chapter)