The woman on the carriage was breathing rapidly, coughing constantly, and had cold sweat on her forehead.
The old woman next to me said, "What should I do? I woke up like this all of a sudden and saw that I was about to give birth. I don't want to panic to death."
"How many months is it now?" Yang Mo looked at the old woman.
The old woman was slightly startled and looked at the woman on the shoulder.
Yang Mo couldn't help but find it strange that the old woman seemed to not even know this. Shouldn't this be the clearest thing to know?
The woman coughed for a while, then raised her face and spoke with difficulty, "According to previous calculations, there should be more than ten days..."
She was about to give birth in more than ten days. How could she give birth to a child smoothly if she was so weak?
Yang Mo said: "Do you have any symptoms on weekdays?"
The old woman didn't know this, and her eyes began to dodge.
Yang Mo remained calm and looked at the woman, "Can you still sit up a little? I need to check again."
The woman nodded reluctantly.
Yang Mo ordered her servants to help the woman up. She leaned close to the woman's chest and listened carefully.
Breathing is obviously abnormal, there is wheezing, wheezing, or important manifestations of respiratory diseases.
"Have you ever had such a situation in your daily life? For example, you feel tight in your chest and feel very tired."
The woman had difficulty speaking, so Yang Mozhi made guesses and asked.
The woman nodded, "I've always been...not in good health...and it's even worse now that I'm pregnant."
In this case, many diseases need to be ruled out, including acute respiratory infection, which Yang Mo cannot diagnose at the moment.
Everyone in the room was looking at Yang Mo, waiting for Yang Mo's arrangements.
"First lift the patient down and sit on a soft chair," Yang Mo told the woman beside him, "Be careful."
Several women worked together to lift the woman and sit on a chair.
"Is this okay?" The old woman said at this time, "Our daughter-in-law has been in a bumpy state for a long time. If she doesn't take a break, it will be even worse."
"Sitting like this can help alleviate the condition a little." Yang Mo squatted down and lifted up the woman's trouser legs to look at her ankles. When she pressed down, she found a pothole, which was obviously edema.
"We need to use a diuretic and swelling prescription first," Yang Mo looked at Mei Xiang, "Go and get pen and paper. I'll write the prescription and immediately have someone go to the drug store to get some medicine to boil."
"Is this okay?" the old woman asked in a low voice.
Yang Mo shook his head, "This is just the first step. I have to diagnose and treat it carefully and see what the next step is."
"What do you mean? You don't know how to cure this disease?" the old woman continued.
Now it's not whether she can treat it, but the lack of examination tools that can confirm the diagnosis. The current emergency treatment is to diuretic to relieve the patient's edema and see if it gets better. Yang Mo said: "You go to other drug stores.
What did the doctor say?"
"The drugstores refused to open the door, and some of them said they couldn't cure it." The Yang family was the one who could knock on the door at the moment. The old woman paused and said, "We all heard that Miss Yang in Beijing is a miracle doctor, so we came here.
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Yang Mo nodded, "This disease is indeed not easy to cure. I have to give it a try before I know. As soon as it gets bright tomorrow, I will ask Mr. Bai from our pharmacy to diagnose his pulse. If you still feel uneasy, you can ask the doctor from another pharmacy.
Let the doctor diagnose it together."
The old woman couldn't make up her mind.
The woman supported her and said: "No... no need... the lady is just prescribing the medicine... no need to ask anyone else."
Yang Mo went to write a prescription, and then told Mei Xiang, "Let the servants prepare the medicine quickly. This is an emergency and cannot wait."
Mei Xiang nodded hurriedly.
After such a hard time, the sky was getting brighter, and the family members accompanying the woman were all drowsy in the yard. Yang Mo walked into the room and asked Mei Xiang to bring the medicine to the patient Bai on the chair.
Bai was leaning back in the chair, still breathing deeply and rapidly, her lips were purple, and it took her a long time to finish the bowl of medicine.
Yang Mo handed the medicine bowl to Mei Xiang.
Bai opened her eyes wide and looked at Yang Mo, "Yang... Miss, I... can't I get better from this disease..."
After Bai's sitting upright breathing, the suffocation situation was relieved. This is a forced posture, which is a symptom of severe cardiopulmonary disease.
Yang Mo couldn't speak, so Bai said again: "My child...can I give birth to my child? Miss, tell me the truth...it doesn't matter..."
Yang Mo shook her head, "Now is not a good time to give birth, especially if my wife is in this situation. She will not be able to support the actual birth, and both mother and child will be in danger."
Bai's eyes suddenly dimmed, but she was unwilling to give in. She looked at Yang Mo expectantly, "Miss... we heard when we went to seek medical treatment... that you have cured many people before..."
It's not much. Now Mrs. Ge's illness has not completely recovered. She can only hope that the ovarian cyst will not reverse. The Ge family is still very nervous. She asked the doctor in the pharmacy to ask every day, but this cannot be done.
Preventing trouble before it happens is a disaster after all.
"Madam, do as I say. I will try my best to treat the disease and hope to keep my wife, mother and son safe."
Bai Shi shook his head, "As long as I can give birth to a child, my illness will not last for a day or two. I don't want to be safe anymore." Even before she got pregnant, a doctor came to the house to check her pulse and said she couldn't be pregnant.
Even if she got pregnant, she would not be able to give birth to the child smoothly. She thought that if she got pregnant, she would risk her life to give birth to a son and a half daughter for her husband.
I never expected that I would face such a situation when I was about to give birth.
"My wife is from Beijing? Is there anyone else in the family?"
The old woman didn't look like Bai's mother-in-law, but rather an unrelated person. She seemed to be intimate with Bai, but in the end she lacked the natural closeness.
Bai Shi said: "There is no one else in our family." After thinking for a moment, she raised her eyes with a very firm expression, "Miss, I beg... ahem... please do one thing...
You cannot ignore my... illness... use the medicine to induce labor... and let me... give birth to the child... and let my mother-in-law... take away my child..."
Bai Shi meant that she only wanted children. Yang Mo shook her head, "No, I can't do this."
Bai's shoulders slumped, and tears shone in her eyes, "Miss, I am already dying, but the child in my belly is still alive. I feel him moving every day. I can't just let him go like this."
I wait day by day...waiting for him to...die with me..."
After Bai Shi finished speaking, she coughed violently. After a while of coughing, the white handkerchief was covered with pink blood stains.
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While talking, Mr. Bai entered the courtyard. Yang Mo went up to greet him and told him about Bai's condition, "I have already taken a prescription for diuresis and swelling."
Mr. Bai nodded and led Shen Weiyan into the room.
Yang Mo hadn't seen Shen Weiyan for several days. Shen Weiyan was wearing a blue robe and had a gentle face. He was different from the first time he met her, with a bit more confidence on his face.
Mr. Bai went into the room to check his pulse carefully, and after a while he came out to talk to Yang Mo.
"I think it's a syndrome of Zhengxu, asthma, and asthma. I'm afraid it's not good," Mr. Bai said and looked at Yang Mo. "Does the eldest lady have a different diagnosis?"
Yang Mo nodded, "I'm afraid it's a heart disease." This is what modern people call heart failure. Heart failure is complicated by pregnancy. In modern times, heart failure must be treated first, and then the pregnancy can be terminated.
The heart water syndrome cannot be cured. Mr. Bai said: "It is better to let the patient go home. We cannot cure this disease. Whether it is Zhengxu Chuan Tuo or the heart water syndrome, we cannot cure it."
If it is not cured and the patient is allowed to go back on his own, the final result will be one dead and two lives.
Just as Yang Mo was thinking about it, the mother-in-law outside the door came and said, "Miss, Mrs. Cheng is here and wants to give something to the eldest lady."
Yang Mo asked Mr. Bai to rest first, and then took his servants to meet Cheng's family.
Mrs. Cheng, Mr. Wen Zhenggong, Mrs. Dong and their servants looked at Yang Mo with a smile, "Tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival. I thought that the eldest lady would be too busy to celebrate the festival by herself in the first year, so I gave some things to suit the occasion. Our old lady
He said, it would be best if the lady is willing to come to our house for a banquet tomorrow."
It turned out that it was already the Mid-Autumn Festival, no wonder the family was also busy, and Aunt Lu had prepared two new clothes for her.
Yang Mo stepped forward to salute the two ladies. Mrs. Dong smiled and looked at Miss Yang up and down. It was really strange that Miss Yang was different from the first time she met her. Now her eyebrows were relaxed and somewhat clear.
Beauty is contained in it.
Mrs. Dong said: "It was a coincidence. I happened to meet Mrs. Cheng on the road, and Mrs. Cheng invited me to come with her."
Mrs. Cheng smiled and asked her servants to carry the things into the yard, "Our old lady asked us to bring this. Each of the ladies in our family has a share. Miss Yang, please don't dislike it."
The Cheng family is usually very arrogant and does not make friends with the powerful in the capital. Unexpectedly, Mrs. Cheng would personally give a gift to Miss Yang before the Mid-Autumn Festival.
Mrs. Dong was also surprised when she heard such news, so she followed Mrs. Cheng all the way. Mrs. Cheng saw Miss Yang's kind smile, and she seemed more cordial than when she usually got along with her.
Yang Mo asked Mrs. Cheng and Mrs. Dong to sit in the second courtyard. Just as she was about to pass the Moon Gate, she heard a harsh scream coming from the main room, a lung-breaking hiss, which made people feel extremely frightened.
Everyone couldn't help but stop and their expressions changed.
"Someone come quickly... someone come quickly..." Then a trembling voice sounded.
Then a woman rushed over in a hurry. When she saw Yang Mo, she had no time to salute, "Miss, it's not good, that patient... that person... cut his own stomach."
She cut her stomach. Mrs. Cheng's eyes widened, what did this mean?
She didn't expect that there were still patients in the Yang family, let alone encountering such a situation. Mrs. Cheng didn't know what to say, but Yang Mo was already walking hurriedly to the yard in front.
The whole Yang family suddenly became noisy. Several servants ran out in a hurry, but they didn't know what to do when they reached the door.
Mei Xiang ordered in the yard, "Quick... hurry up and get the lady's medicine box."
"There is also a clean soft cloth. Go and get...the powder to stop bleeding."
Yang Mo gave instructions all the way, and the servants went their separate ways.
Mrs. Cheng and Mrs. Dong also walked over and saw that the servants of the Yang family were organized under Miss Yang's instructions. It can be seen that the entire Yang family is indeed supported by Miss Yang.
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I have something going on at home these days, so I have very little time for typing every day.