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Chapter 231 Small Wounds

In addition to drug treatment and surgical treatment, there is also a very important treatment method for otolithiasis, which is repositioning treatment.

The so-called reduction treatment is actually easy to understand.

The reason why patients feel dizzy is because the otoliths have been displaced for some reason and have come to a place where they should not be.

Therefore, repositioning treatment is actually to adjust the direction of the head so that it can return to its original position and return to where it should be.

As long as the reset is successful, the nauseating dizziness will disappear immediately without leaving any sequelae.

Qin Jiang tormented Zhou Li for a long time, and just when she was almost unable to bear it anymore, Qin Jiang suddenly said, "Okay, let's see if you are still dizzy now?"

Zhou Li sat up straight, then shook her head from side to side, feeling extremely happy.

"I don't feel faint anymore. I really don't feel faint anymore!"

Zhou Li looked at Qin Jiang gratefully.

Liu Yan couldn't help but said: "Zhou Li didn't even care about her own health in order to participate in the competition. Isn't this the kind of competition culture we admire?"

Xu Xiu and Zhou Li thanked Qin Jiang again, and then slowly walked out of the hospital.

Coach Xu Xiu quickly put the Chinese medicine into his bag, worried that he would lose it due to his carelessness.

Although Qin Jiang did not agree with Zhou Li's approach, he could understand it.

There has never been a doctor as professional as Qin Jiang.

Qin Jiang took out several bags of traditional Chinese medicine that he had prepared and handed them to Xu Xiu's hand.

"Doctor Qin, do you think we have finished the treatment here? Is there any other auxiliary treatment or anything like that?"

"On weekdays, take one packet of Chinese medicine every day, preferably on an empty stomach in the morning."

Just through such a series of simple actions, Zhou Li's otolithiasis can be cured. This is undoubtedly the best news for Xu Xiu and Zhou Li.

"Just keep drinking like this for more than half a month. If Zhou Li still doesn't understand anything, you can come to me at any time."

You should know that she solved all her illnesses by herself in the past.

For a child like her who comes from a rural area, being able to appear on TV is enough to make a career and return home in glory.

In the naive Liu Yan's view, the so-called competitive sports pursue higher, faster and stronger!
Instead of burning as much as you want for a while, and then your body is destroyed, and you can only live by those memories for the rest of your life.

Xu Xiu does have a good memory. Qin Jiang only mentioned it before, but she remembered it immediately.

"Doctor, please save my son, he is dying!"

In doing so, she was actually risking her own body in exchange for a highlight moment.

Shortly after the two left, a man hurried in from outside with a child in his arms.

"Okay, there's nothing else to do. You just need to pay attention to one thing. Don't do high-intensity training while taking the medicine. Then there will be no problem with your subsequent recovery."

"Although there is no medicine that can completely cure otolithiasis, it is true that it can be used to relieve the symptoms of otolithiasis."

As long as Zhou Li is not dizzy, her other physical fitness must be up to standard. After all, Qin Jiang has already given her a detailed examination.

Qin Jiang sighed and said: "How many of today's athletes can remember the Olympic spirit? So don't get too entangled in this kind of thing, just face it calmly."

Seeing how anxious the man was, Zou Moli immediately went up to him, held the child in her arms, and then placed him on the hospital bed.

"Doctor Qin, what medicine needs to be given to her?"

Qin Jiang frowned and said, "Don't worry, take him for a full physical examination first. When the examination report comes out, we will notify you as soon as possible." Now Qin Jiang has become very cautious when seeing a doctor.

After all, all patients now need you to produce the examination report during diagnosis, otherwise they will definitely not cooperate.

While Zou Moli was taking her child for a physical examination, Qin Jiang pointed to the card reader on the table and said, "Swipe your card first. I have to confirm your identity."

The man didn't hesitate and took out his ID card and swiped it.

Soon, the information from the father and son was projected on the big screen.

The man's name is Hong Xu, and he sells seafood and butchered fish at a nearby vegetable market.

The boy's name is Hong Jiahui. This name shows that Hong Xu has really given all his good things to Hong Jiahui and has expectations for him.

What is Jiahui?

It means adding splendor to the home.

"Doctor, what is wrong with my son? He is the third generation of our Hong family. If something happens to him, then I will be beaten to death by the old man!"

Qin Jiang shook his head and said, "I just took a cursory glance and didn't look carefully."

"But based on my experience, it's probably not a neurological problem."

It's no wonder Qin Jiang said this, because Hong Jiahui's consciousness was no longer clear, but he was still crying, but his cry was softer.

This shows that although his brain has been affected, he still has the ability to protect himself.

Crying when you feel pain or injury is a form of self-protection.

Soon, Zou Moli brought the inspection report.

Qin Jiang first glanced at the inspection report, and then frowned.

"Your son has inflammation in his body, which means he has a wound somewhere in his body."

"Check and see where he is injured."

Hong Xu didn't waste any time, he just hugged Hong Jiahui and started to check carefully.

While Hong Xu was examining Hong Jiahui, Qin Jiang continued to observe him.

Qin Jiang soon discovered that Hong Jiahui's neck was swollen, but because Hong Jiahui was already a little fat, the swelling didn't seem obvious.

"What happened to your son's neck? Take a closer look to see if there are any wounds?"

After hearing what Qin Jiang said, Hong Xu began to carefully examine Hong Jiahui's neck.

As a result, a slender wound about three centimeters long was found on his neck.

Because this slender wound was too thin, even though Hong Jiahui was sent here, there was still no bleeding.

This kind of wound is a bit like being cut by a sharp paper. Not only is it thin, but there will always be a foreign body sensation and pain after being cut. It's no wonder that Hong Jiahui is unconscious, but he is still crying.

"Here, put your son's hand up, and I will take his pulse."

Hong Xu quickly followed the instructions, picked up Hong Jiahui's right hand and placed it on the pulse pillow.

Qin Jiang stretched out his hand to take a pulse, and his expression suddenly changed slightly.

"Your son has a fever, and the situation is more serious than I thought."

(End of this chapter)