General, Madam Called You To Farm

Chapter 183: Healing the Old Marquis (two more)

Chapter 183 Healing the Old Marquis (two more)

When Su Mo was about to come in, he was stopped by Su Xiaoxiao.

"Young Master Su, please wait outside."

Su Mo glanced at Fu Langzhong, obviously, he thought this was what Fu Langzhong meant.

Fu Lang said in the center, you see I'm useless, I'm just a nominal person, and I came to learn along the way...

He said calmly: "Yes, when I practice medicine, I don't like being disturbed by others."

Heaven and Earth, he actually talked to the future heir of Zhenbei Hou's mansion, would he be able to walk out of the capital alive——

Su Mo retracted his feet as usual, and said to Fu Langzhong: "Then, please, Doctor Fu."

Fu Langzhong pinched a cold sweat.

scared him to death hey...

Su Xiaoxiao closed the door and clicked the bolt.

Su Mo stared at the closed door for a moment, resisting the anxiety in his heart, and waited silently.

The little servant on the side was puzzled and shut his son out of the house. The imperial doctor doesn't have such a pretense, right?

The house was filled with a strong medicinal fragrance, the doors and windows were closed, the smell could not escape, and the stuffiness made people dizzy.

Su Xiaoxiao opened the window.

Fu Langzhong said: "Can the old marquis blow the wind? The capital is still very cold."

Su Xiaoxiao took the pole and pressed against the Xuan window: "The ward must maintain air circulation, a little breeze will not interfere."

The curtain of the arhat bed was also lowered, and it was so tightly covered that it was suffocating even when he was not sick.

Su Xiaoxiao picked up the curtain and hung it with a hook.

Fu Langzhong came to help and hung the other half of the curtain.

A thin and old sick face came into their eyes.

Fu Langzhong had met the old marquis when he was young. Although there were only a few faces, the majestic and burly Marquis of Zhenbei left a deep impression on him.

Who would have imagined that, in just twenty years, that first-rank Marquis who had cut off the head of the enemy king while talking and laughing, and held fast to the territory of the Northern Territory, would actually be reduced to the now withered appearance?

Fu Langzhong felt a great sadness in his heart.

The boy doesn't shed tears easily, but he hasn't reached the sad part.

Fu Langzhong's eyes suddenly turned red: "How could it be like this... How could it be like this..."

Su Xiaoxiao couldn't feel sympathy with Fu Lang, but from the doctor's point of view, this patient did suffer from a lot of pain.

When I was young, I failed to take good care of my body. There were countless minor injuries and old injuries. The same place was torn repeatedly and severely wounded. After healing, very ugly scars grew.

Some injuries will leave sequelae, and he repeatedly tortured his body on countless cold and cold nights.

The above are injuries, he is still ill.

I can't imagine what a body full of holes this is.

Su Xiaoxiao calmly took the patient's pulse, took out the stethoscope from the small medicine box Liu Ping made for her, and listened to the heart and lung sounds.

Arrhythmia.

is on the pulse object.

She took out the sphygmomanometer again, lifted the patient's sleeve, and took a blood pressure measurement.

Blood pressure is somewhat low.

Su Xiaoxiao opened his eyelids with his fingers again, and checked his pupil changes with a small flashlight.

Equal pupil size, the corneal reflection is almost invisible, and the reflection of light disappears.

The current situation is temporarily between moderate coma and severe coma. Without intervention, the brainstem response will completely disappear, that is, severe coma, respiratory failure, cardiac arrest, and worse, brain death.

Su Xiaoxiao looked at his fingers again.

Su Xiaoxiao's calm and calm practice of medicine helped Fu Langzhong get out of his depressed and sad mood.

He wiped his tears, cheered up, and asked, "Is there anything I can do to help?"

Su Xiaoxiao said: "Continue to measure the patient's blood pressure, two to three times an hour."

"Okay." Fu Langzhong came to the bedside and took the sphygmomanometer.

Su Xiaoxiao opened the door and walked out.

Su Mo saw him come out and asked, "How is my grandfather?"

Su Xiaoxiao said: "Before answering you, I want to know about the patient's diet and daily life."

Su Mo took a deep breath, nodded patiently, and said to the servant next to him, "Who takes care of grandfather these days?"

"Small." The boy said.

Su Xiaoxiao asked about the patient's eating habits, and the servant answered truthfully.

Laohouye loves to drink, and people who lick blood with a knife, eat meat and drink in big bowls, just now they are happy.

The old man didn't listen to advice very much, should drink or drink.

It wasn't until half a year ago that the old man couldn't stand it anymore, so he stopped drinking.

The meat is eaten continuously.

Su Xiaoxiao nodded and said, "When was the last time the patient ate?"

The servant said: "Yesterday afternoon, I drank two mouthfuls of porridge, and until now, no dripping rice has come in."

"How long have you been in a coma? Be specific." Su Xiao said.

"This..." The little boy scratched his head.

Su Mo said: "I came to my grandfather last night and wanted him to eat something. Grandfather said he couldn't eat it, so he fell asleep and didn't wake up again in the morning."

Su Xiaoxiao said: "So you don't know exactly when he fell into a coma?"

The little servant lowered his head: "Little is incompetent."

Being in a coma at night is the easiest thing to ignore, and it's no wonder this little servant.

"Have you experienced nausea, vomiting, coughing and other symptoms recently?"

"There are some!" said the servant.

"How long?" Su Xiaoxiao asked.

The boy replied, "It started last winter."

Su Mo frowned: "Why didn't I hear about it?"

The servant bowed his head: "Old Marquis didn't tell the truth, because he couldn't stand it last month, so he invited the imperial doctor to come over, and the imperial doctor prescribed a prescription, which is much better. Who would have thought that half a month ago, his condition returned to normal. It got worse all of a sudden."

Su Xiaoxiao said again: "Can you have angina?"

"This...I don't know how small it is, the old man can handle it..."

Su Xiaoxiao understood what he meant, the old man was someone who didn't cry when he was in pain.

Su Xiaoxiao has already made some inferences, but further diagnosis is needed.

She said to Su Mo, "Your grandfather's illness still needs further diagnosis, but you said that he suddenly deteriorated half a month ago, and I found out the reason."

"What is it?" Su Mo asked.

"Poisoned." Su Xiaoxiao said seriously.

Su Mo suddenly changed color.

Su Xiaoxiao continued: "I don't know what the poison is, but your grandfather does have symptoms of poisoning."

Su Mo's breathing stagnated: "Can, can you solve it?"

"Let me try."

Having said that, Su Xiaoxiao entered the room and closed the door again.

Su Mo clenched his fists.

Grandfather was poisoned...

"Is the old man really poisoned? What kind of poison did he get?"

Inside the house, Fu Langzhong asked.

"I don't know." Su Xiaoxiao said honestly.