Chapter 275 Spleen Deficiency and Exhaustion, Severe Intestinal Paralysis
Chapter 275: Weak temper and severe intestinal paralysis
Author: Pigs Flying in the Sky
Chapter 275: Weak temper and severe intestinal paralysis
The little boy's name is Xiao Ling. He looks to be three or four years old. He looks quite tiger-headed. However, due to illness, his face is sallow and his breath is weak. He looks very serious.
At this moment, Xiao Ling was being held by a nurse, crying uncomfortably.
But even the sound of crying sounded very weak and looked very pitiful.
"You're a useless thing. You can't even coax a child. Why did I invite you here?"
As soon as Miao Renlan saw her precious son crying, she became so angry that she slapped the little nurse in the face and cursed fiercely.
Zhao Dabao frowned slightly, feeling very unhappy in his heart.
This Miao Renlan is not only overbearing, but also overbearing and unreasonable.
Your son is crying because he is sick. What does it have to do with the nurse?
This was purely because I was angry and had nowhere to vent my anger, so I took out the little nurse to vent my anger.
It seems that we have to find a way to educate this domineering woman.
There are too many things like being rich and being unkind.
The little nurse was slapped, but she still held her little collar firmly. Tears welled up in her eyes and she tried not to flow out.
"You still have the nerve to cry, believe it or not, I will sell you abroad!"
Miao Renlan poked the little nurse's head with her finger and said harshly.
The little nurse was so frightened that her face turned pale and she shook her head repeatedly.
She knew that Miao Renlan kept her word and had the ability.
If he is sold abroad, his life will be over.
"Okay, let's put the child on the bed first and let me take a look!"
He Jincheng couldn't stand it anymore and said.
"Did you hear that? Hurry up and do what the doctor said. You weak-sighted thing, I'll take care of you later!"
Miao Renlan cursed angrily, and the little nurse quickly carefully placed the little collar on the bed and stepped aside.
"Mom, I don't want to see a doctor, I don't want injections..."
As soon as the little collar heard the word doctor, he cried loudly.
Since he got sick, he has had many injections. Instead of getting better, he has become more and more uncomfortable. Moreover, every injection hurt, and he was very scared.
"My little collar, if you are sick, you need to see a doctor. Otherwise, how can your mother take you out to play?"
Facing her son, Miao Renlan seemed like a good wife and mother, and her tone of voice became gentler.
"Doctor He, why don't you show my son quickly? Don't forget what happened to that quack doctor just now!"
Turning around, Miao Renlan turned into a vicious look again, staring at He Jincheng and said.
"Let me take your pulse first!"
He Jincheng smiled faintly, sat on the edge of the bed, and reached out to feel his pulse.
The little collar was still a little afraid of the doctor, so he tried to shrink inward, not wanting He Jincheng to touch him.
"No, I don't want a doctor, I'm afraid!"
Xiao Ling shouted while avoiding He Jincheng.
"Xiao Ling, my uncle is not a doctor, he is a doctor. He is much more powerful than a doctor. I promise that I will not give you injections or medicine, and Xiao Ling will get better soon. Do you agree?"
He Jincheng said with a smile.
"You...you are a doctor? Are you telling the truth?"
The child couldn't tell the difference between doctor and doctor, so he said hesitantly.
"Of course it's true. If uncle lies to you, can you let mom beat me?"
After saying this, Xiaoling felt a lot more relieved about He Jincheng.
After all, the child is only three or four years old and has a simple mind. During this period, he was also afraid of injections, so he was so resistant.
Now I heard that I don’t need to take injections or medicines, so of course I am happy.
"Thank you, uncle. Uncle, you must cure me. I also want to go out and play with my friends. I haven't seen them for more than a month. I almost forgot what they look like!"
The little collar said very pitifully.
He Jincheng was filled with emotion. Such domineering parents had such an innocent child. He didn't know what evil he had done!
"Okay, as long as the little collar listens to uncle, he will be able to go out and play soon. Come on, please stretch out your hand first and let me see it, okay?"
He Jincheng smiled and stretched out his hand towards the little collar.
Now Xiao Ling was full of affection for He Jincheng, and without any hesitation, he directly reached out his hand.
When Miao Renlan on the side saw this scene, she was immediately overjoyed.
Let's not talk about He Jincheng's medical skills. Just because he can make Xiao Ling actively cooperate, it means that this person must be capable. It seems that his son's disease is really cured!
He Jincheng checked Xiao Ling's pulse, and after about three minutes, he withdrew his hand.
"Good boy, my uncle will come see you later and make sure you can eat today, okay?"
He Jincheng smiled and rubbed Xiao Ling's head.
"Okay, thank you uncle!"
The little collar was very happy.
Since he got sick, he hasn't had a good meal for a long time. He has suffered from vomiting, diarrhea, and nausea. His favorite chicken legs have become particularly unpalatable.
He really wanted to have a good meal, but he couldn't eat it at all.
"Madam, let's go out and talk!"
He Jincheng looked at Miao Renlan and nodded slightly.
"good!"
After Miao Renlan finished speaking, she coaxed Xiao Ling again, then walked out of the bedroom and came to the living room.
On the sofa in the living room, when Su Qiang saw the two people coming out, he put down the newspaper and looked at He Jincheng with an indifferent expression.
"How is my son's illness?"
His voice was very cold, as if he was asking his subordinates.
"Xiao Ling's disease is not particularly serious and can be cured. I will prepare a medicine and take one dose externally. It should be effective in two hours!"
The other party was very cold, and He Jincheng also responded calmly.
"Two hours? What disease does my son have and what is the pathology?"
Su Qiang asked in a deep voice, with suspicion and scrutiny on his brows.
"The diarrhea should last for ten days. The spleen is weak, the abdomen is full, nausea and vomiting, high fever and thirst. It should be a symptom of spleen deficiency. In Western medicine terms, it is infantile paralysis!"
He Jincheng said slowly.
Intestinal paralysis is a common symptom in children, mainly due to insufficiency of digestion in infants, uncoordinated gastrointestinal motility, food stimulation, hot and cold stimulation, infection, etc.
This disease can be serious or minor. If it is sent to a doctor for treatment in time, it can basically be resolved quickly.
However, Xiao Ling had obviously been delayed for a long time. According to Miao Renlan, it had been a month since the onset of the disease and there was still no sign of recovery. This infantile intestinal paralysis had already threatened Xiao Ling's life.
"Then how to treat it?"
Su Qiang and Miao Renlan looked at each other, obviously they also knew that their son had infantile intestinal paralysis.
He Jincheng was the fastest among so many doctors to diagnose Xiaoling's condition, which surprised them and made them full of expectations.