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Chapter 103: How about not talking about death?

At five o'clock in the morning, Bai Xiuhong was pushing a wheelchair, and her father was sitting in the wheelchair.

After soaking in sucrose water twice yesterday, Baichuan's feet no longer ooze so much pus. Of course, the pain is still there, but it's not as painful as before, which was so painful that he couldn't sleep.

Ever since his feet started to tingle and crack, and then he was diagnosed with diabetes, Shirakawa hasn't had a good night's sleep.

The pain in my feet was okay at first, but after I entered the hospital, I felt uncomfortable, and I couldn't feel as at home.

When the pain on the sole of his foot became more and more painful, Baichuan became even more panicked. Especially since several debridement surgeries still failed to heal the wound, he had been worried about whether his foot could be saved.

After living as a normal person all his life, Bai Chuan could not accept the need for amputation when he was old.

But the repeated surgeries almost plunged him into despair, and every day seemed like a year.

"Dad, is it cold?" Bai Xiuhong covered Bai Chuan with a thick blanket. The blanket wrapped Bai Chuan's entire lower body, but because his feet could not wear shoes, the soles of his feet were still exposed.

"It's okay." Bai Chuan glanced around and found that there was no one there. He couldn't help but said, "Did we come too early?"

Bai Xiuhong said, "You can't do it if you don't come early. This doctor has a lot of patients every day. If you don't come early, you won't be able to get an appointment. I saw someone online saying that they waited in line for a week and still didn't get an appointment."

Bai Chuan was a little surprised, "Why haven't you heard of it before?"

Bai Xiuhong said, "Even if I heard about it, will you come?"

Baichuan thought about it for a while.

If he hadn't experienced it personally, no matter how many people told him that there was a very powerful Chinese medicine practitioner on Yuanlin Street, he might not have made a special trip to see it.

After all, large hospitals are more trustworthy than small clinics.

But after being treated in a large hospital for such a long time, Bai Chuan also understood that some diseases cannot be cured no matter where they are.

In this case, why not try one by one, what if you encounter one that can be cured?

"Hey, it's quite early. Are you here to see Dr. Lu too?"

Just when the two of them had been standing for almost half an hour, an old man came over with a smile and greeted Bai Xiuhong and Bai Xiuhong enthusiastically.

"Yes, uncle." Bai Xiuhong responded with a smile.

"What's wrong?" the uncle asked.

"Diabetic foot." Bai Xiuhong said.

"Tsk, this disease is not good-looking. I have a friend with diabetic foot. He cut off two of his toes five years ago, and then they rotted again, so he cut off his foot. He just had his calf cut last year, and he didn't survive it at the beginning of this year.

The virus is dead." The uncle said.

When Bai Chuan heard this, his face instantly turned ugly.

Bai Xiuhong said, "Then there are those who can control it well and don't need amputation, right?"

The uncle said, "Of course, amputation is the worst result, but as long as it is amputated once, it will definitely have to be amputated again later. So, whether it can be treated conservatively or treated conservatively, you have found the right person to come to Dr. Xiao Lu."

He might really be

There is a way. Look at the varicose veins on my legs. They are more than 20 years old. The blood vessels are like earthworms. My grandson was afraid of me when he saw them. Dr. Xiao Lu gave me a dose of medicine. The next day, these veins were like varicose veins.

The varicose veins in the legs are 80% to 90% better.”

While the uncle was talking, he rolled up his trouser legs to show Bai Xiuhong and the others.

Bai Xiuhong knew what varicose veins were, which were the veins on the legs that looked like bulges, ranging in size from big to small, which was very scary.

However, after the uncle rolled his trousers, Bai Xiuhong didn't see too much venous curvature at all, and there were only two or three drums.

"Is it all full of legs?" Bai Xiuhong asked.

"OK, I am already the third day. Dr. Xiaolu said that eating varicose veins for a few days can be completely better." Uncle laughed very well.

"Then you are here ..." Bai Xiuhong said.

"Well, register for my son. When the two of them were in the first child, they took the boss to be pregnant. This time I wanted Dr. Xiaolu to adjust him." Uncle said.

"Yo, Uncle Wu, are you so early?"

When the two chatted, someone came to the door of the Lu family.

"Xiao Chen, huh, hey, he was also idle at home anyway, let's grab a number first." Wu Xuewu laughed.

Chen Min laughed, "Uncle Wu, he can't grab it in a few days. Dr. Lu said with face recognition, and I registered to see it."

"This ... My son is usually at work, how can I register when I have time." Wu Xuewu said.

"Double break, anyway, if there is an emergency, Dr. Lu said that he could look at it without registration." Chen Min Road.

"It's not good before, why do you get so complicated?" Wu Xuewu was a little unhappy.

"Well, Yellow cow." Chen Min said.

Slowly, when it was more than six o'clock, when the sky was bright, more and more people gathered at the door of the Lu family.

Basically, those who come here are all physical problems. When everyone chats, they are also communicating with their own condition and a long experience of seeking medical treatment.

Until seven o'clock, Lu Jiu came to the medical hall, and these sounds gradually smalled.

"Dr. Lu, I used sucrose to soak my feet with sucrose, and the pus and blood on my dad's feet was really sucked out!"

Seeing Lu Jiu's first glance, Bai Xiuhong immediately got up.

Lu Jiu heard the words and couldn't help laughing, "Well, come early, then register first, let me see."

Whether sucrose can suck pus and blood depends on whether the diabetic foot is serious. If there is a gangrene, that is, after the body tissue is necrotic, the infection of corrupt bacteria and other factors will occur.

It is proved that diabetic foot is relatively serious.

At this time, the ability of sugar sugar to absorb pus and blood and close the mouth will be greatly reduced, and even invalid.

The situation of Bai Xiuhong's father is obviously not the worst level.

It means that there is a possibility of treatment with Chinese medicine.

Bai Xiuhong was the first to arrive. The number he took was the best, Lu Jiu posted a number, and Lu Shan began to clean up the things in the medical museum so that Lu Jiu could go to the clinic at any time.

These days, Lu Shan has been very assured of Lu Jiu.

Even the level he felt that Lu Jiu showed was not weaker than him at all. At most, he lacked more experience, but in a few years, this gap will naturally be flattened.

This also made Lu Shan particularly gratifying, and it was very hard to work.

"Yes, come here." Lu Jiu Dao.

Hearing Lu Jiu's shouting, Bai Xiuhong immediately pushed Baichuan to Lu Jiu table.

Lu Jiu looked at the little blood -colored face of Baichuan, and asked, "How is your feet hurt these days?"

Baichuan Road, "It's always painful, sometimes I really want to cut it with a knife, it's better yesterday, at least I can sleep without taking medicine, but I can only sleep for a few hours."

Lu Jiu nodded, "How about urinating? How many times?"

Baichuan Road, "More, do a dozen times a day, sometimes you have to go to the toilet after drinking water."

Lu Jiu asked, "Do your waist and knees feel sore and weak?"

Bai Chuan nodded, "It's always been like this."

Lu Jiu asked, "Are you usually afraid of heat or cold?"

Bai Chuan said, "Afraid of the cold."

Lu Jiu carefully observed Bai Chuan's complexion. His face was haggard, his ears were dry, and his skin was dry and without any shine. Combined with the information obtained from the consultation, he also found that he had been diagnosed with diabetes.

Lu Jiu could already tell that Bai Chuan had what Chinese medicine calls diabetes, and it was the most severe form of diabetes.

As for whether it is kidney yin deficiency or yin and yang deficiency, it is necessary to diagnose it by taking the pulse.

"Give me your hand," Lu Jiu said.

Although Baichuan's problem is very troublesome to treat, it is not Lu Jiu's character to give up without diagnosis.

"Oh." Bai Chuan stretched out his hand forward. Maybe the wheelchair was not convenient, so Bai Xiuhong turned the wheelchair sideways.

Lu Jiu grabbed Bai Chuan's wrist and gently pressed it with his fingertips...

"It's useless, it's useless. What else can I save? Stop struggling. I told you to control your brother. He's too angry. I don't care if it hurts you. At most, it's the two of you's fault. In the end, Lung Metal

It’s really bad. Look, both Shen Shui and I are having problems now, and we can’t help you. Why do you think you’re even bothering?” Ganmu yelled.

"Is that my problem? It's obvious that he eats randomly, okay? I've given him diarrhea and reminded him several times, but he just doesn't listen. What can I do? His stomach is also very uncomfortable, okay? Food

It can only passively accept it when it comes in. It has no right to choose at all. Why are you pointing at the two of us?" As an honest person, Pitu couldn't bear it anymore at this time.

"Anyway, the problem is with you. If it weren't for you, he wouldn't have taken so many medicines. Not only has my catharsis not been smooth, but my kidney water has also been seriously damaged. Now I can't even feel the heat, and my blood is all gone."

We can't reach his feet at all. Once he can't move and the yang energy is insufficient, we will slowly be eroded by the yin energy in the future, and we will be useless, absolutely useless." Gan Mu said.

"Can't you say a few words less?" Fei Jin said.

"Did I make a mistake?" Gan Mu asked back.

"What's the point of being right?" Fei Jin said.

"Meaning? Yes, it really doesn't make any sense. Anyway, now that the medicine is helping us, we can just lie down. We have been lying down for decades anyway, so it's not bad..."

Before Gan Mu could finish speaking, his anger immediately burst out, "Noise, noisy, no matter how much you argue, you won't be able to live anymore!! I can't do anything, but I won't stop talking for a moment, it's very leisurely, right?"

When the fire in the heart opens, the other five internal organs will go out.

"If there is a problem, solve it. If you can't solve it, then just do what you should do. Anyway, we are all grasshoppers in the same boat. If anyone dies, no one else can live alone. There is nothing to do here all day long.

What's the use? Can you make him listen to you? I don't even have the ability!"

"This body is ours and his. In the final analysis, it is still his. If there is any problem, don't blame it on your own people. If you want to scold you, scold him. It is his emotions, diet, and messy life that have ruined his body.

It's not us who are like this."

"Next time you let me hear you arguing, I will kill you. Don't you just want to die? You can't beat me!?"

The inner fire raged for a moment, and the voice gradually softened. At this time, a weak voice took over its gap.

"Can't we just talk about death? Can we talk about something alive?"
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