General, Your Wife Is Requesting Your Return Home For Farming-Chapter 212 - Treating the Old Marquis
212 Treating the Old Marquis
When Su Mo was about to enter, he was stopped by Su Xiaoxiao.
βPlease wait outside, Young Master Su.β fπ³ππwο½ ππ»ππeπ. cπ°π
Su Mo glanced at Physician Fu. Clearly, he thought this was Physician Fuβs intention.
Physician Fu muttered in his head, βItβs useless to look at me. Iβm just a teacher in name. I came to learnβ¦β
But he said calmly, βThatβs right. When I practice medicine, I donβt like anyone disturbing me.β
Heavens, he actually spoke to the future heir of the Marquis of Zhenbei like this. Could he walk out of the capital aliveβ¦
Su Mo retracted his foot and said to Physician Fu, βThen, Iβll have to trouble Doctor Fu.β
Physician Fu broke out in cold sweat.
He was scared to deathβ¦
Su Xiaoxiao closed the door and bolted it.
Su Mo looked at the closed door without blinking. He suppressed the anxiety in his heart and waited silently.
The servant at the side was puzzled. Even the Imperial Physician was not so arrogant as to reject his young master.
The room was filled with a thick medicinal fragrance. The doors and windows were closed, and the smell could not be dissipated. It was so stuffy that one felt a little dizzy.
Su Xiaoxiao opened the window.
Physician Fu said, βCan the Old Marquis take the wind? The capital is still very cold.β
Su Xiaoxiao took a pole and pressed it against the window. βWe have to maintain the air circulation in the ward. A little breeze is fine.β
The curtain of the Luohan bed was also lowered. It was so tightly covered that one would be suffocated even if she was not sick.
Su Xiaoxiao picked up the veil and hung it up with a tent hook.
Physician Fu came over to help hang the other half of the veil.
A thin and old sickly face entered their vision.
Physician Fu had seen the Old Marquis when he was young. Although he had only seen him a few times, the mighty and burly Marquis of Zhenbei had left a deep impression on him.
Who would have thought that in just twenty years, the First-grade Martial Lord who had casually beheaded the enemy king and defended the northern territory would actually fall to such a withered appearance?
A great sadness surged in Physician Fuβs heart.
Men did not cry easily, but perhaps it was because they had not experienced sadness.
Physician Fuβs eyes suddenly turned red. βHow did it become like thisβ¦ How did it become like thisβ¦β
Su Xiaoxiao couldnβt relate to Physician Fuβs emotions. However, from a doctorβs point of view, this patient had indeed suffered a lot of illness.
When he was young, he did not take good care of his body. He suffered countless light injuries and old injuries. He was even repeatedly torn and seriously injured in the same areas. After healing, extremely ugly scars remained.
Some injuries would leave aftereffects. They tortured his body repeatedly on countless cold nights.
These were injuries. He also had an illness.
It was impossible to imagine how it was to have a body that was riddled with holes.
Su Xiaoxiao calmly took the patientβs pulse and took out a stethoscope from the small medicine box Liu Ping had made for her. She listen to his heart and lungs.
His heart was arrhythmic.
It matched the pulse.
She took out the blood pressure gauge again, rolled up the patientβs sleeve, and took his blood pressure.
His blood pressure was a little low.
Su Xiaoxiao opened his eyelids with her fingers and checked the changes in his pupils with a small flashlight.
The pupils were so large that the cornea reflection was almost invisible, and the reflection of light had disappeared.
The patientβs condition was between a moderate and serious coma. If she did not intervene, the brain stem reaction would completely disappear. That would be a serious coma. There might be even be respiratory failure, heart stop, or even brain death.
Su Xiaoxiao looked at his fingers again.
Su Xiaoxiaoβs calm medical practice pulled Physician Fu out of his suppressed and sorrowful emotions.
He wiped his tears, pulled himself together, and asked, βIs there anything I can help with?β
Su Xiaoxiao said, βContinue to take the patientβs blood pressure two to three times in fifteen minutes.β
βOkay.β Physician Fu came to the bed and took the blood pressure gauge.
Su Xiaoxiao opened the door and walked out.
Seeing her come out, Su Mo hurriedly asked, βHowβs my grandfather?β
Su Xiaoxiao said, βBefore answering you, I want to know the patientβs diet and living conditions.β
Su Mo took a deep breath and nodded patiently. He said to the servant at the side, βWho took care of Grandpa these days?β
βIt was me,β the servant said.
Su Xiaoxiao asked about the patientβs habits, and the servant answered truthfully.
The Old Marquis loved to drink. Those who licked blood ate meat and drank wine in big bowls to satiate themselves. The Imperial Physician had once reminded the Old Marquis that alcohol was harmful to the body.
The Old Marquis did not listen to advice and continued to drink.
It was not until half a year ago that the Old Marquis could not take it anymore and quit drinking.
He continued to consume meat.
Su Xiaoxiao nodded and said, βWhen was the last time the patient ate?β
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The servant said, βYesterday afternoon, He ate two mouthfuls of porridge. He hasnβt eaten a single drop of rice since.β
βHow long has he been unconscious? Be more specific,β Su Xiaoxiao said.
βThisβ¦β The servant scratched his head.
Su Mo said, βI came to look for Grandpa last night and wanted him to eat something. Grandpa said that he couldnβt eat. Then he fell asleep and didnβt wake up again in the morning.β
Su Xiaoxiao said, βSo you donβt know when he passed out?β
The servant lowered his head. βIβm useless.β
A patient becoming unconscious at night was the easiest to neglect. It was not this servantβs fault.
βHave you seen nausea, vomiting, cough, and other symptoms recently?β
βYes, yes!β the servant said.
βHow long has it been?β Su Xiaoxiao asked.
The servant replied, βIt started last winter.β
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Su Mo frowned. βWhy havenβt I heard of it?β
The servant lowered his head. βThe Old Marquis hid it and didnβt allow me to say it. He couldnβt take it anymore last month and invited the Imperial Physician over. The Imperial Physician gave him a prescription and it was better. Who would have thought that his condition would suddenly worsen half a month ago?β
Su Xiaoxiao continued, βIs there angina?β
βThisβ¦ Iβm not sure. The Old Marquis is very strongβ¦β
Su Xiaoxiao understood what he meant. The Old Marquis was someone who didnβt groan even when he was in pain.
Su Xiaoxiao already had a deduction in her heart, but she still needed to confirm it further.
She said to Su Mo, βYour grandfatherβs illness still needs to be diagnosed, but you said that he suddenly worsened half a month ago. I found out the reason.β
βWhat is it?β Su Mo asked.
βHe was poisoned,β Su Xiaoxiao said seriously.
Su Moβs expression changed.
Su Xiaoxiao continued, βIβm not sure what poison it is, but your grandfather does have symptoms of poisoning.β
Su Mo held his breath. βCan, can you undo it?β
βIβll try.β
With that, Su Xiaoxiao entered the house and closed the door again.
Su Mo clenched his fists.
His grandfather was actually poisonedβ¦
βWas the Old Marquis really poisoned? What poison?β Physician Fu asked.
βI donβt know,β Su Xiaoxiao said honestly.
She did not know much about ancient poisons, so she really could not tell what kind of poison the Old Marquis had been poisoned with.
Physician Fu was stunned. βI wonder what poison it isβ¦ How can it be cured?β
Su Xiaoxiao glanced at the bottle of Bezoar Detox Pills in the small medicine box.