C11 Uncle xie's coma

I was immediately shocked and immediately understood that he was trying to make things difficult for me. I hurriedly rejected him. "Uncle Xie, stop messing around. You're still so young. It's definitely a mistake by those doctors. How could you only have half a year of lifespan?"

Uncle Xie calmly said that he would not make a mistake. He knew about his injuries, and that he was the commander during a drill. Because of his mistake, he was injured by a cannonball. It was a miracle to see Xie Yu grow up this long.

At that time, I was also excited and immediately grabbed Uncle Xie's wrist. It wasn't that I didn't believe in military doctors' medical skills, but there were too many differences between Chinese medicine and western medicine. In my eyes, western medicine uses high technology to treat illnesses.

What is medicine, using disease to find the cause of the disease, using pharmacology and other ways, from the fundamental treatment, to the effect of co-treatment of the specimens.

But in western medicine, where is there treatment? If it really doesn't work, then it's a cut in the face. I don't even know the underlying cause of the patient's physical illness, so western medicine is basically incurable. But in reality, most people praise western medicine because their treatment is really quick.

Some people say that the combination of traditional Chinese and western medicine, but how many can really do big?

Uncle Xie didn't stop me, he just smiled as if it was all for nothing.

The moment I grabbed his pulse, I let go of all my distracting thoughts and focused on the feeling that came from my hands.

Although my dad taught me for only four years, he didn't stay idle for the past four years. He would occasionally go out to treat people, and when he opened the prescription, he would let me check his pulse, and when he returned home he would even give me a lecture on pharmacology. Under the situation where my dad taught me for only four years, he didn't stay idle for the past four years, and occasionally go out to treat people, and when he opened the prescription, he would ask me to check my pulse.

At that time, my father said that I would be able to graduate, and he left me soon after. These few years, besides living a good life, I only had a lot of medical knowledge left.

The instant I grabbed Uncle Xie's pulse, I immediately frowned. However, this was only the beginning. Gradually, my frown deepened.

From the looks of Uncle Xie's illness, it should be a chronic severe case of pulmonary tuberculosis, but slowly I began to realize that it wasn't so.

His pulse was irregular, a little stronger, a little weaker, and the risk was suddenly particularly intense. To tell the truth, I was a little confused, because I had never experienced such a condition before.

Uncle Xie frowned when he saw me and said that I shouldn't waste my time. My illness wasn't something that had been seen by an expert and couldn't be cured. It was because the injuries from that year didn't just affect my lungs, my heart, my liver, or even my internal organs.

Hearing this, I knew in my heart that what he said was true, because his pulse was so disordered, and it was definitely not just one place where the disease had occurred. It was very likely, as he said, that his internal organs were full of disease.

I gave him his hand and said if Uncle Xie had time, could you do a full-body exam? I'd like to see an X-ray.

What was Uncle Xie looking at? The experts had all been diagnosed, so it would be useless to read it. In any case, he had already opened it.

I still do not give up. I do not believe that there is an incurable disease in the world without seeing the situation inside.

"Uncle Xie, didn't you want me to keep this a secret? "Alright, I'll take you to make an X-ray tomorrow. As long as you agree, I promise to keep it a secret for you."

Uncle Xie smiled. Good, you brat, you actually dared to threaten your uncle. You sure are bold.

I smiled. "Uncle Xie, you don't understand anymore. There are many ways to study the theory of three elements in traditional Chinese medicine. If you don't leave three, what do you mean by three elements?" Poison, depression, and deficiency.

Knowing that he didn't understand, I explained that San Yu meant that when a person is sick, they are affected by fire and blood fever, typhoid fever, and inflammation caused by bacteria.

Qi, blood, phlegm, dampness, food, and water are all caused by obstruction in the body.

Deficiency, that is to say, deficiency of the kidney and other aspects.

Uncle Xie doesn't care about me at all. Can't I just go with you tomorrow? I don't know what you're talking about.

Don't be so discouraged, I told him. Judging by his symptoms, he probably had 'depression' or his pulse wouldn't have been so disordered, and he'd said he'd been taking painkillers all these years, which only added to the problem.

Afraid that he didn't believe me, I could only give him some famous things, saying that the Yellow Emperor's Internal Canon said that the general rule was not painful, but pain was not understandable.

Uncle Xie didn't seem to mind. He impatiently agreed that he would get an X-ray tomorrow.

Since he agreed, I didn't say anything more.

Xie Yu also came out of her bedroom and muttered to herself while holding a cup of water. It took her a long time to find it, but she actually put it down on her pillow.

Beneath Uncle Xie's pillow were his own medicine, all for the convenience of eating so as not to suffer too much.

After taking the medicine, Uncle Xie finished washing his hands. He said that he must be tired because of the chest pain, so he went to the bedroom and said he would rest, leaving us to continue our supplementary lessons.

As I thought about Uncle Xie's words, I looked at Xie Yu, a little embarrassed. My smile immediately reddened as I thought to myself, "If I could get big sister, how lucky would I be? I cursed myself for not agreeing."

Xie Yu also did not discover anything, but she kept looking worriedly at the door.

However, after Uncle Xie entered the bedroom, he did not make a sound. It was as if he had really fallen asleep.

As for Xie Yu, she was frowning. Moreover, as time passed, her eyebrows gradually deepened, as if she was worrying about something. In fact, she was even becoming restless.

I immediately asked her what was wrong, but she replied, "Didn't you find out? "My dad stopped coughing …"

"Isn't that normal? After consuming the antitussive medicine, Uncle Xie also said that he would be sleeping after taking a rest. Isn't that normal? "

She immediately retorted, "Normal my ass, my dad has been coughing ever since he came back yesterday. He almost didn't stop the whole night, and now he's stopped after taking some medicine. Isn't that a bit like supplementary lessons?"

I immediately came to my senses. That's right, Uncle Xie had taken his medicine, but he hadn't even been inside for five minutes, no matter how fast the effects were. After hearing Xie Yu say that the cough medicine was useless, there was no sound from inside, which was abnormal.

I immediately thought of one possibility, because before, I suspected that Uncle Xie's condition was due to obstruction, but I didn't know where it was. Now that there was no sound, there was probably something wrong.

At this point, I didn't dare to think any further. I immediately got up and opened the bedroom door.

Xie Yu also knew that something was wrong and didn't stop me.

It wasn't until we rushed in that we saw that Uncle Xie was lying unconscious on the bed. Although he was lying on the bed, his face was purplish black, his eyes were closed, and he was clenching his fists tightly.

Xie Yu was so scared that she started crying. She kneeled on the bed and shook Uncle Xie's arm non-stop as she screamed anxiously. "Dad, what's wrong? Wake up …"

To make sure that Uncle Xie was still alive, I quickly tried to catch my breath. It was so weak that it almost disappeared.

I panicked and loudly told Xie Yu, "Don't cry anymore, hurry up and call 120."

Only then did he come to his senses and shakily took out his phone to make a call. I didn't stay idle either, judging by my face and breathing, this was clearly hypoxia. My pulse was so weak.

Not to mention me, even I had learned how to save people. At that time, I started to use artificial breathing to press on the heart, afraid that the blood that was lacking would accumulate at the end of the blood vessels for a long time. I immediately commanded Xie Yu to activate the heart meridian on Uncle Xie's middle finger, to activate the meridian in the heart, and to achieve the effect of blood flow.

After saving him for a while, Uncle Xie's complexion improved, but he still did not wake up.

I was stunned. Logically speaking, I had already done my best to suffocate Uncle Xie. In order to wake him up earlier, I continuously pinched his acupoints, but to no avail.

When Xie Yu saw that his father was still unconscious, she became even more anxious. Perhaps it was because she was worried about Uncle Xie's condition, but she used too much strength in her hands, causing Uncle Xie's middle finger to be pinched so tightly together that the tears on his face flowed profusely.