Da Song a knife

Chapter 283

Aunt Lu and Wang Gui lived next door.

When something like this happens, it is indeed normal to help out with errands.

Zhang Xiaoshan put on his clothes: "I'll go and have a look too."

He and Wang Gui usually have a good relationship, it's fine if they don't know about this matter, if they know, they will definitely go over and ask if they need help.

The most important thing is that Zhang Sijiu was asked to go out at such a late hour, both he and Xu were worried.If you don't follow, you're just worried.

Zhang Sijiu quickly took out the medicine box.

Zhaoyin also followed.

He didn't say anything, but helped Zhang Sijiu carry the lantern.

A group of people hurried to Wang Gui's house.

Mrs. Wang Gui is 61 this year, which is considered a long life in this age.

It's just that yesterday was fine, and I've always been healthy, and I can still work. I fell in the afternoon, and I thought it was okay, but it got worse in the evening. Wang Gui's family was a little scared. I quickly asked someone to come and see it.

The old man didn't want to spend money, so he finally hired Zhang Sijiu—after all, he was a baby, and he couldn't pay much for a trip, so it was different for a doctor.It's so late, and I have to pay more for the carriage.

As soon as Zhang Sijiu entered the old man's house, he smelled the smell of defecation.

It was cold, and there was no kang in their house, so it was freezing cold in the house, and their hands would freeze if they didn't warm up by the fire.Of course, it is impossible to keep the windows open for ventilation.However, the smell of defecation is so strong, it means that the old man probably went to the toilet more than once in the house.

Zhang Sijiu walked to the side of the bed, felt his pulse, and his heart sank.

The pulse beats thin and weak, and the number of beats is also lower than that of ordinary people.

Now Zhang Sijiu is quite proficient at feeling the pulse, and many problems can be seen from the pulse.

For example, now, ordinary people have a pulse rate of about four times between breaths. If it is a patient, it is possible to speed up or reduce the frequency, but when this frequency is reduced to a certain level, then it is a dead pulse.

This kind of situation is called pulse loss, four losses, and death in three days.Five losses, one day death.Six losses, instant death.

In fact, in layman's terms, it is the number of pulses of patients among the breathing times of ordinary people, and it is judged based on this.

According to Western medicine, the patient has multiple organ failures, especially heart failure, so the heartbeat will slow down. When it reaches a certain level, the heart will fail and stop beating completely.At this time, the person will die.

As for the old lady of Wang Gui's family, not only did she have the five damaged pulses, but her tentacles were icy cold, and her breathing was slow and shallow, as if she was exhaling more and inhaling less.Coupled with the defecation that was judged just now——

All the signs showed that this old man was really running out of time.

This is the conclusion no matter from Western medicine or Chinese medicine.

And if it's rescue... it's not necessary.

Multiple organ failure cannot be saved.Especially for the elderly, at this level, there is no need to suffer.

Mrs. Wang Gui probably knew it in her heart, her lips moved, and her voice was very soft and breathless: "How much time is left?"

"If you have anything to say, just explain it." Zhang Sijiu withdrew his hand and looked back at the old man calmly. There was neither compassion nor a forced smile on his face. Taste a little. If you want to see your children and grandchildren, call them over."

As soon as he said this, everyone understood what it meant.

Mrs. Wang Gui nodded lightly, not surprised, but looked at Wang Gui who was already crying bitterly.

Wang Gui is the eldest son of the old man. She also has a younger son and a daughter. The daughter is married, and she was supposed to go back to her mother's house tomorrow to see her old man.

At the moment Wang Gui and his younger brother Wang Fu are here, as are their two daughters-in-law.The other grandkids are also outside the door.

Seeing the old lady looking over, the two brothers immediately rushed to the bedside: "Mother!"

Zhang Sijiu stood up and stepped aside.

Zhang Xiaoshan held Zhang Sijiu's shoulder and carefully looked at his niece's face.

Seeing that Zhang Sijiu didn't seem to be afraid, he breathed a sigh of relief - hearing what Zhang Sijiu said, his first reaction was that he was afraid that Zhang Sijiu would be afraid.

After all, Zhang Sijiu was young, had never seen such a thing, and saw it for himself, so it was not surprising that he was afraid.

Zhang Sijiu also felt Zhang Xiaoshan's worry, looked up at him, shook his head slightly, and pointed outside.

The two uncles and nephews withdrew.

Zhang Sijiu meant to go home, but Zhang Xiaoshan said: "I'll ask later if I can help you. If you don't need us, then leave."

At times like this, help if you can.

So the three of them waited in the yard.

It had started to fog at this moment, so Zhang Sijiu looked up at the sky, not to mention the moon, he couldn't even see a cloud.

This is the first time I have encountered such a situation after coming here.To say sorry, there must be a little bit.No one can face birth, old age, sickness and death with indifference.

But as a doctor, what he faces the most is birth, old age, sickness and death.

Zhang Xiaoshan also felt a little bit emotional: Mrs. Yang is not young anymore, she is in her fifties, and she seems to be in her sixties.I don't know how much life is left.As a son, he certainly hopes that the longer the better.But he also understands that this kind of thing is beyond human control.

Just when the uncle and nephew were full of emotion, Wang Gui wiped his tears and came out.

He came out to look for Zhang Sijiu and Zhang Xiaoshan.

When they came in front of them, Wang Gui first thanked them, and then asked about the consultation fee.

Zhang Sijiu shook his head: "No need. We didn't do anything."

Wang Gui was also in a hurry: "Then what will happen? Why should I charge a little?"

After speaking, he took out a handful of copper coins from his bosom, without counting them, and stuffed them into Zhang Sijiu's hand: "Don't think it's too little, keep it. This is hard work money. It should be given."

Of course, Zhang Sijiu couldn't accept it, so he just took out three coins from the inside: "This is enough."

Just a trip, did not do anything, charged three money, enough.

It can also be understood as a registration fee of three yuan.

Wang Gui wanted to continue to pay, but Zhang Xiaoshan grabbed him: "Jiu Niang said that three money is enough. But here, do you need help? Are you ready?"

When the elderly really go, they need to prepare a lot of things.

Shrouds and materials are essential, as well as mourning halls——

Wang Gui was distracted and sighed: "There is a coffin, and it was ready when I was 59 years old. I didn't expect to use it so soon. Other things are also easy to get. Our family is not short of people. It's my mother who wants Look at my daughter, son-in-law and grandson, I asked someone to call, and I don’t know if I can come back to see her for the last time.”

Zhang Xiaoshan patted Wang Gui on the shoulder: "Be careful. Both of you brothers are filial, and my aunt is worth it in this life. You have to cheer up. Well, I will come back tomorrow morning, and I will send my Jiu Niang off first. go back."

"Yes." Wang Gui nodded, couldn't stop thanking him, and told Zhang Sijiu again.personally delivered them to the door.

Before leaving, Zhang Sijiu told him: "Go and watch by the bed. It may happen at any time. Be mentally prepared."

(End of this chapter)