"Doctor, doctor."
Jiang Liu kept observing Hua Sheng, but the fever didn't go away, so he could only call the doctor again and again.
"Boss Jiang, don't panic."
"My wife's fever hasn't gone down yet. Can I not panic? Please check it out. What's going on? If the fever keeps going on like this, how can she bear it?"
Jiang Liu has always been careful to take care of his wife, because Hua Sheng's physique is weak, so he is afraid of the cold.
He kept hugging her and wrapped her tightly with a blanket, but Hua Sheng was still sweating and shivering all over.
The best hospital and the best doctors in Jiangcheng were all brought in by Jiang Liu.
Five or six chief physicians checked Hua Sheng carefully, and then consulted again.
The last doctor said to Jiang Liu very seriously, "Mr. Jiang, what I'm going to say next may cause some harm to your body and mind, but this is just our point of view, and the details have not yet been implemented. Don't be in a hurry to get angry."
"Say." Jiang Liu was impatient.
"After our examination and analysis of your wife, we finally concluded that she is most likely epilepsy."
"Epileptic?" Not only Jiang Liu, Chuntao and Ginkgo were frightened.
"Impossible, how is it possible?" Jiang Liu directly vetoed it.
"Don't get excited, we're just talking about a very high probability, and we haven't finally diagnosed it yet, but your wife's symptoms are indeed similar to epilepsy. And it's the kind of sudden, twitching, dilated pupils, and people have entered a dormant state. Even talking nonsense. So we would like to ask, is there any patient similar to epilepsy in your wife's family?"
Jiang Liu was startled, and looked at Chuntao and Ginkgo.
"No, there are no epileptics in our young lady's family, and the young lady did not suffer from epilepsy when she was a child. It's impossible." Chuntao was sure.
"Yeah, you quack doctors are talking nonsense." Ginkgo also blushed with anger.
We all know that this is not a good disease. If the young lady is labeled as epileptic, how will she see people in the future
Jiang Liu obviously didn't believe it either, but he wasn't in the mood to argue with these doctors.
He directly called the professor of Capital Medical University for consultation and talked about Hua Sheng's situation.
The professor over there didn't say it was epilepsy, but thought it might be something like a stimulus.
In the end, Jiang Liu left the hospital with Hua Sheng in his arms and went back to Shili Chunfeng. He listened to the professor and began to physically cool down Hua Sheng.
The whole body is covered with antipyretic patches, and alcohol cotton balls are used to wipe the acupuncture points on the armpits, forehead and soles of the feet.
Later, I used an ice towel to apply cold compresses, and I was busy until the middle of the night.
Hua Sheng's fever finally subsided, and then he gradually became sober.
It's just that the lips are still slightly blue, and the face is scary.
"A Sheng, A Sheng, look at me." Jiang Liu held Hua Sheng's hand tightly and did not let go.
"Jiang Liu, I'm sorry to make you worry." Hua Sheng's breath was very weak.
"Don't say stupid things, I'm sorry, it's okay, baby, I'm here."
Jiang Liu picked Hua Sheng up, held him tightly in his arms, and then touched Hua Sheng's forehead with his chin.
Finding that the temperature had dropped, he took out the electronic thermometer to measure Hua Sheng's temperature, and found that it had returned to 37 degrees, and he was relieved.
"Miss is all right, thank God."
Chuntao and Ginkgo were almost going crazy with fright. Seeing that Hua Sheng woke up, the fever subsided, and finally a big rock fell to the ground.
"A Sheng, what's wrong with you? Are you thirsty or hungry?" Jiang Liu asked gently.