Without Yuan Qingling's diagnosis and treatment, Grandma Yuan had already felt her pulse. She looked back at Yuan Qingling and sighed softly.
Yuan Qingling's heart sank, and she stepped forward with a stethoscope. In fact, even if the current method can diagnose any problems, there is no way to treat the symptoms.
Discussed with grandma, it should be his own practice, breaking through the blood vessels, causing the intracranial pressure to rise again and oppressing the nerves. Now he is blind again. With a series of symptoms, it can be basically concluded that this blood clot is oppressing. The place has begun to move forward, and it is very likely to damage the nerves and cause the necrosis of brain stem cells.
The retirement careers of the older couples had just started planning and encountered such a big block, which was really a big blow.
Shoufu looked away instead. He smiled and said to everyone: "I retired these days, with Xiaoxi with me. I don’t have to get up early every day, I don’t have to go to bed every night, I have watched the sunrise, watched the sunset, and enjoyed the flowers. I have no regrets for the peaceful tea and rice that I have eaten for a long time."
His words made Yuan Qingling almost burst into tears.
With the gray face of the Emperor Taishang, he wanted to comfort Chu Shoufu, and found that he was powerless and unable to help him. No matter how much language he spoke, it was vain.
The happy mother sat next to him, holding his hand and holding her hand, tears rolling in her eyes, she tried hard not to let it fall, and it was so sad and uncomfortable to look at.
Yuan Qingling and grandma both prescribed their own medicines, and tried to combine Chinese and Western medicine to see if they could delay the development of the disease.
However, there is really no way other than surgery.
And it will not be long, if the condition develops fiercely, it will be the matter of the past few days.
Yuan Qingling cried when he returned to the mansion. Yu Wenhao could only accompany her to feel uncomfortable, and there was nothing to do.
The sadness and anxiety in the confinement will inevitably hurt the vitality even more. At night, I feel my head sinking and I want to sleep all the time.
Yu Wenhao knew that she was exhausted, so she didn't allow anyone to quarrel with her and let her sleep well.
When it was time to eat dinner, Yu Wenhao came in and called her. After calling her for several times, she didn't wake up. She did not respond when she stretched out her hand to push her. She was so scared that Yu Wenhao almost stopped her heart. When she stretched out her finger to touch her neck artery, she Suddenly opened his eyes and raised his wistful eyes, "What's the matter?"
When Yu Wenhao saw her waking up, his heart fell to the ground, "Why do you sleep so deeply when I told you to eat? Did you hear me calling you?"
"You pushed me." Yuan Qingling felt that his head was still heavy and he was not too hungry, so he said: "Or I should continue to sleep, I don't want to eat."
"Is it uncomfortable?" Yu Wenhao reached out and stroked her forehead, "Your forehead is a bit cold, is it sick?"
"It may be cold, after all, the confinement is not yet out." Yuan Qingling raised her hand, trying to hold his hand on his forehead, but when she raised her hand, it fell on her face. .
She froze for a moment, and she wanted to sit up, but she was able to sit up, but her movements were very slow, and she tried very hard to do it.
What's the matter
"It's been very cold these past two days, and you still cried. You lie down first, and I will ask grandma to come over and prescribe medicine for your pulse." Yu Wenhao said distressedly.
"Okay..." She replied, slowly propped on the edge of the bed, and lay down. She was struggling to do these simple movements. She didn't know if it was because of her illness. She yelled when she saw him turn around and go out. "Send Baozi over."
"What's the matter?" Yu Wenhao looked back at her.
"I'll explain something to him." Yuan Qing Ling felt a little flustered, but tried hard not to show a panic look, so as not to frighten him.
"Okay!" Yu Wenhao probably asked Baozi to go to grandma's house and asked how to treat Shoufu's condition.
He first went out and asked for a bun, and then went to the yard to ask for his grandmother.
The steamed stuffed bun and the glutinous rice balls came together with the preserved fruit in their pockets. When they came in, they lay down beside Yuan Qingling's bed, "Mom, I have something to eat. Would you like it?"
Yuan Qingling smiled reluctantly, "Don't eat, bag, you look at mother's head, the shiny one, can you see it?"
Baozi clapped her hands, turned her face around and looked at it, her face changed slightly, her voice was a little flustered, "Mom, there is only a little left, it's about to go out."
Tangyuan also looked at it suddenly, and the candied fruit in his hand fell to the ground, "What should I do? It's almost gone."
"How can it be so fast?" Bao Zi murmured, holding Yuan Qingling's face, his fingers trembling a little.
Yuan Qingling's heart sank to the bottom, no wonder the movement was so slow, maybe there was a disconnection.
"Mom, what should I do? Jinghu still can't leave." Tangyuan was scared, and climbed onto the bed barefoot, lying next to Yuan Qingling, his mouth flattened, he wanted to cry, but didn't dare to cry.
Yuan Qingling took a deep breath and tried to squeeze a smile to comfort her son, "Don't panic, there will be a way."
She tried her best to calm herself, suppressed her panic, looked at the steamed bun and said: "You go to eat, go to bed after eating, and ask Fang Wu what is going on."
Baozi replied indiscriminately, "Okay, okay, I'm going now, I'm going now, I'm not going to eat, I'm not hungry!"
He said, hurriedly walked out, ran to the door, came back and hugged Yuan Qingling's neck, kissed her on the cheek, his eyes were red, and he choked: "Don't worry, mom, it must be okay. wait for me."
"Good bag!" Yuan Qingling looked at him so flustered. It was rarely like this before. Since studying with Shoufu, she has always behaved very calmly. Now she is still crying, and her heart hurts again. She was sour and soothed: "Okay, mom is waiting for you, don't worry, mom will be fine."
Baozi stood up straight and looked at the glutinous rice balls, "You are here to guard your mother and you are not allowed to leave, you know?"
Tangyuan said in a bewildered voice, "I see, I won't go!"
Bun turned around and ran, hurriedly went back to the room to sleep.
Tang Yuan hugged Yuan Qingling's arm and kept leaning against her. His small face was pale and his big eyes were full of tears. When the tears were about to fall, he wiped it off with his sleeve, and then kept looking at Yuan Qingling. The head trembled slightly.
Yuan Qingling helped him wipe his tears, and said gently, "Yuanyuan, don't tell my dad about this for now. Once you have asked Fang Wu, I know what's going on. Daddy is not as strong as Yuanyuan."
Tangyuan curled up in her arms obediently, and choked back, "I know."
After a while, Yu Wenhao brought her grandmother over and saw that the glutinous rice balls had also gone to bed. He couldn't help but laughed and cursed, "Are you bullied by your brother again?"
Tangyuan wanted to shake his head, but tears were about to fall again, so he muttered, "Brother hit me."
"Did you lure him with silver again?" Yu Wenhao reached out and hugged him down, "Come on, let grandma show her mother."
Grandma Yuan was sitting by the bed, reached out her hand and touched Yuan Qingling’s forehead, and asked kindly: "Where is it uncomfortable? Is it cold? I asked you to bring a hand warmer when I went out today. Are you still okay? Listen to grandma."
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The old lady in the family is admitted to the hospital for annual review. There is still a chapter tonight, so it will be a little later!