Realize the doctor

Chapter 13
Lin Siyang came to He Qing's house again, and He Qing was planning to pull out the infusion needle after infusing the hanging bottle of liquid.

"Brother He Qing, I want to see Uncle He's situation again." Before He Qing could speak, Lin Siyang picked up the stethoscope and listened to the old man's heart and lungs. He measured the old man's blood pressure again.

"How is it?" He Qing asked.

"Uncle He's blood pressure is fairly stable, and the rales in his lungs tend to decrease. According to the current situation, further treatment should be necessary," Lin Siyang explained.

This time, He Qing didn't make his own decisions. He looked at the young and old He family beside Hou, and then asked He Rongjiu's younger brother inquiringly, "Uncle, Erkui has already said that, why don't we take care of it?" .

"Of course it is a good thing to be cured, but Brother Rongjiu has been suffering for so many years. I am worried that even if he is cured temporarily, it will not last long in the future. People will suffer even if they spend money."

Obviously, He Qing's uncle was worried that if the cure was not successful, he would end up with nothing but personal wealth.

When He Qingzheng was in trouble, Lin Laoshuan squeezed in from the crowd, he winked at Lin Siyang, and said, "Erkui, we have to respect other people's opinions on this matter, since your uncle has a claim, let's Respect others, and you will go home with Dad."

"Father, if the treatment continues, Uncle He must have great hope. It's a pity that he died like this," Lin Siyang argued.

Hearing what Lin Siyang said, Lin Laoshuan stared wide-eyed, and the veins on his forehead swelled up, "Why are you so ignorant, child? It's up to you to decide whether to cure it or not?".

He Qing saw that Lin Laoshuan's anger was getting more and more angry, so he hurriedly comforted him, "Uncle, don't be angry, didn't we say that we will definitely stop the treatment? Besides, today, I will show the enthusiasm of Brother Erkui. , I make the decision, until my father swallows his last breath, I will treat my father as Erkui brothers say."

After listening to He Qing's words, Lin Laoshuan softened his tone a little, "Nephew, this is your family business, you can do whatever you think, you don't have to change your mind just because of what Erkui said."

"Uncle, you think too much." He Qing said, he laughed at it. "There are so many of us, Erkui is the only one who knows medical skills. Since my father is hopeful to be cured, why should I not be cured? If he is not cured, I will go out later. Everyone in Loushanshi has to poke me in the back, can I still get out?".

"Although it makes sense, Erkui just graduated is a bit young and energetic. If there is something wrong with him, you should be more concerned about it."

While speaking, everyone heard He Rongjiu groan, and He Qing's daughter-in-law couldn't help saying happily, "Father woke up!".

The people present gathered around the old man, yelling 'Dad', 'Uncle', and 'Grandpa' non-stop.

He Rongjiu's eyes moved slowly in front of everyone, and finally, he stopped his eyes on Lin Siyang, moved his lips a few times, and then said in a weak voice, "Erkui, thank you, sir...thank you".

Lin Siyang was in a very excited mood at this time. He felt grateful for the improvement of the old man's condition, and also felt relieved for the first patient he cured.

Lin Siyang gently held He Rongjiu's arm, and he persuaded, "Uncle He, your body is still a little weak, try to speak as little as possible."

"Actually, I woke up a long time ago, I...".

"Uncle He, listen to me, we can talk about it when we have the energy." Lin Siyang said while waving at the old man.

He Rongjiu nodded slightly, he closed his eyes, and a tear came out from the corner of his eyes.

Lin Siyang looked at the still weak old man, and he knew in his heart that the improvement of the old man's condition was only the first step in the treatment. If he could not get reasonable medication in the follow-up treatment, the old man's condition might still deteriorate further.

Everyone waited until about ten o'clock in the evening. Seeing that the old man's condition was still stable, Lin Siyang advised everyone to take turns to rest.

After everyone dispersed, He Qing whispered to Lin Siyang, "Brother Erkui, thanks to you for being here today."

Lin Siyang shook his head with a smile, "Brother He Qing, we are fellow villagers, why should you be polite to me?"

"I'm not being polite to you. I feel a little scared when I think about it now." He Qing said, he glanced at the old man, and sighed softly, "If I give up the chance to treat my father on a whim, what if I get caught? My father heard that even if he could be cured, he would die of anger."

"Didn't you just say you were dead?" Lin Siyang chatted with He Qing, and he began to check the old man's body again.

After waiting until one o'clock in the morning, Lin Siyang's heart was really at ease. He Qing persuaded him to go to rest, I don't know how many times he has been persuaded.

Lin Siyang was still worried that something unexpected happened to the old man, so he simply put his clothes on and lay on the other side of the kang, half-closed his eyes, thinking about the old man's condition.

When he was studying at Tiandu Medical College, Lin Siyang clearly remembered that regarding the treatment of cor pulmonale, the most important thing was to control infection. He learned from He Qing that the old man had been using penicillin and gentamicin as anti-inflammatory drugs for so many years. Now, the elderly may have already developed resistance to these two drugs. If the types of antibiotics are not adjusted, it will be difficult for the elderly to receive thorough treatment.

(End of this chapter)