Chapter 2218

"Drink less. Drinking too much will hurt your body." Zheng Ren said with a smile.

"Er..." the man forgot to cry and looked at Zheng Ren.

"In which hospital was your old man hospitalized? What was the last disease diagnosed?" Zheng Ren asked again.

Although the big pig hoof is strong, it can't give him the ability to see the system panel every other space, let alone see the patient's situation through the patient's family.

The key information Zheng Ren gets is that the patient is old. If so, he can't help it.

Like Cui Lao, all kinds of organs are aging, which can't be diagnosed and treated by doctors. This is the law of nature. No one can help it.

"Great joy and great sorrow, coupled with drinking, do great harm to the body." Zheng Ren squatted beside the man and said with a smile, "tell me how the doctor diagnosed it. Maybe there's a way."

"You are..."

"I'm also a doctor. It's fate to meet by chance. Just ask." Zheng Ren said with a smile, "just talk. You can't understand when you talk to others."

The man sighed and said, "I'm an outsider. My father's disease..."

He was stunned.

Zheng Ren knows that many patients' families can't speak too professional medical words. Doctors explain their condition. They can understand how serious the situation is. If it is true, what is it in the final analysis, the possibility is really not great.

At present, the man probably can't remember the specific name of the disease.

"Brain? Heart? Liver? Kidney?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Heart." The man said, "when I was a child, my father was out of breath. They all thought it was a lung problem. They didn't take it seriously. Just have a rest."

"What other questions?"

"Er... His lower limbs will be swollen. When I was a child, his legs were not swollen badly. My father would lie on the Kang and put his legs on the quilt every day when he came back from the ground. Anyway, he wouldn't delay anything. It would be good later. No one cared."

Shortness of breath, edema of both lower limbs, onset when young, this disease can last a long time. Zheng Ren feels a little tricky. After all, the course of disease is long, and the patient's heart may have no room for treatment.

In addition, Zheng Ren has a glimmer of hope that he is ill rather than really old, so he can have a try.

"Zheng Ren, the sunspot is too greedy. Can you give it a drink?" The Shay whispered.

"Oh, landlady, a bottle of two and a half strong wine." Zheng Renhe said to the landlady.

"OK." The landlady looked suspiciously at the Xie people and sunspots behind Zheng Renhe. She turned and took a bottle of strong wine and asked, "do you want some side dishes?"

"Whatever meat you want, okay?" Zheng Ren said, looking back at the sunspot.

The sunspot drooled at the corners of his mouth and pulled out the silk, which was 35 centimeters long.

Alas, the sunspot was badly taught by Su Yun.

It's no problem to drink less. Zheng Ren comforted himself. The man looked at the strange two young men and women and a black disabled dog, and his heart was absurd.

When the meat was delivered, Zheng Ren gave the man half a point and said with a smile, "eat something and drink. Drinking with an empty mouth hurts your body."

"Oh, oh." The man was surprised to see that Xie Yi found a disposable bowl and gave the sunspot a small half bottle of wine. The sunspot put out his tongue and licked the wine into his mouth. The speed is called fast.

What do they do? Are they really doctors? Men are in a trance.

"What happened later? When your old man was old, did he have severe symptoms?" Zheng Ren continued to ask.

"Well, at first, it was uncomfortable to go home after a day's farm work. Later, as long as you exercise a little, you feel flustered and short of breath. You have little energy all over. You will wake up and sweat a lot when you sleep in the middle of the night." The man said.

"And then?"

"We have an old Chinese doctor who came from the south that year. He told my father that his pulse was very heavy. But in a small place, many medicines were incomplete. He asked us to hurry up to see a doctor in DIDU." The man said with a sigh.

He broke off the chopsticks and was not polite. He ate two mouthfuls of meat and another mouthful of wine.

"What does the old Chinese medicine say?"

"It's a leaky pulse. It's like this. I can remember it."

House leakage pulse is also called bird pecking pulse. Zheng Ren still knows it. When I went to school, there were half a semester of elective courses in traditional Chinese medicine, followed by many patients in the rapidly changing, seriously ill and critically ill stage.

In western medicine, it is called alternating pulse. It refers to a pathological phenomenon in which the pulse law is normal and the pulse strength alternates, which is obvious when sitting.

Alternating pulse or leaky pulse is related to the alternating strength of ventricular contractility, which often indicates left ventricular dysfunction. The occurrence of alternating pulse suggests myocardial injury and failure, which is a strong evidence of recessive heart failure.

Heart failure, this is the same as the previous symptoms of shortness of breath and fatigue. Zheng Ren is like making a jigsaw puzzle, gradually figuring out the patient's situation.

"That's very heavy. Did you come to see a doctor in DIDU before?" Zheng Ren asked.

"No." The man said sadly, "I'm still young. There are three brothers at home. My father said to save some money for us. He said he had no money to see a doctor. He was in a hurry and said he wanted to die by himself."

"...." Zheng Ren sighed.

"This is not his old age. I has the final say in my family and bring me to the imperial capital." he said all the same, and said that I failed. More than 70 of them died. What did they spend? What did you spend the money on? Doctor, you said, "can I spend it? If it can be cured, it is also not necessary to control the house and sell the land."

"Where did you see it?"

"Fuwai, registration is always troublesome." The man took another sip of wine and regarded the full cavity of blocks as wine and vegetables. "The doctor said that now he can only change his heart. There is no other good way."

"So heavy." Zheng Ren frowned, "is there a film?"

"Yes, in the hospital." The man said in distress, "my father said he didn't take any medicine. When he hung the water, he pulled out the pipe himself. You said... Alas..."

He gave a long sigh.

"What are you going to do?"

"I asked the doctor and said it was a change of hundreds of thousands of experience and what donors to wait for. It's not that I have no choice. I ran out for a drink and nagged myself." The man looked at Zheng Ren, feeling a little better, "little brother... Doctor, thank you."

"You're welcome." Zheng Ren smiles.

"I don't feel so depressed when I say it." The man casually wiped his tears, but he couldn't wipe them clean.

"What's next?" Zheng Ren asked.

"There's no way. The doctor said he could do the same operation, but the mortality rate is too high. I don't recommend it. I'll go back and discuss with my family and wait for my father to get old. What else can I do?"

As he spoke, his tears flowed down again.

Hearing that the doctor outside Fuwai said he could operate, his heart moved. If the operation is still possible... Zheng Ren has made a preliminary judgment on the patient's condition,

"Yi Ren, you take the sunspot back first and ask Su Yun to come down." Zheng Rendao.