Comprehensive comic: The story of the growth of a boy controlled by his brother

Chapter 134

After looking at the various examinations of the hospital handed over by Yukimura, Jingguang

took out a blue thread-shaped notebook from his bag, quickly skimmed the front page number, turned to the latest blank page, and neatly wrote down this case on it:

12 days ago, the patient had weakness of both lower limbs after being exposed to rain, which quickly worsened and affected the weakness of both upper limbs, mild chest tightness, slightly difficult to breathe and choking, limb weakness, cold limbs and lukewarm, cold to the touch, swelling and soreness, heat and pain, cold and sweaty, cold tongue, pale and greasy, and pulse retreat.

The preliminary diagnosis was cold-damp paralysis resistance.

After examination in the hospital, he was found to be conscious, cranial nerve damage, soft neck, grade 2 muscle strength of limbs, decreased muscle tone, tendon reflexes were nearly absent, and pathological reflexes were not elicited. Acute potassium 3.85 mmol/L, cerebrospinal fluid leukocytes 6×10⁶/L, protein 920 mg/L. The diagnosis of GBS in Western medicine and fistula syndrome in traditional Chinese medicine is characterized by cold and dampness, stagnation of qi and blood, suffocation of yang qi, and loss of tendons and veins.

The treatment is to dispel the cold with warm yang and dispel dampness and paralysis.

Medicinal: Cinnamon 18g, Aconite 15g (first), Asaroxin 6g, Ginger 9g, Rice 18g, Poria Cocos 30g, Fangji 9g, Qiang Duhuo 15g, Eucommia ulmoides 15g, Mulberry parasitism 30g, Hyssop 15g, Chuanxiong 15g, Parsnip 9g, etc.

The

more lively people of Lihai University stretched their necks to look, but they couldn't see why.

As we all know, the medical records, signatures and prescription lists of traditional Chinese medicine are the kind that ordinary people absolutely cannot understand.

Jingguang is not afraid of them looking: they can understand, count me as losing.

Decades of learning don't just sound good.

"I feel that I have found something that is more difficult to understand than English, this kind of thing, is it really something that humans can understand?"

"I know the symptoms in my heart, and the treatment methods in the early stage are also available, and now..."

Jingguang closed the notebook and put it back in his bag.

Just when everyone thought that this diagnosis was over

, Jibe Jingguang took out a roll of black strange cloth bags from the cloth bag he was carrying, and then looked at everyone, "Then I'm going to start the first stage of treatment, please go out first." Everyone

in the Lihai Grand Association looked at each other for a moment, and then lined up to leave, and the last one to leave, Sanada Koichiro, was about to close the door of the ward, silently guarding outside

, when he heard the advice of the trace of Jingguang: Before I open the door, no one will come in.

The Lihai people standing outside the door experienced a long hour of waiting.

And Yukimura Seiichi, who was in the ward, also felt the feeling of being pierced all over his body with silver needles for the first time in his life, like a hedgehog.

His expression was stiff and he didn't dare to move

, after all, he could see the tip of his silver needle with a roll of his eyes, which

was still very nervous for those who had seen this treatment for the first time.

An hour later, Bunta Marui and Akashi Kirihara, who were outside, couldn't sit still anymore and began to try left and right to try to peek inside the treatment process, and when they were repeatedly suppressed by Sanada and Yanagi, the door finally opened from the inside.

Seeing the expressionless face of

Jingguang of the trace, Sanada and Yanagi took a half step back to make way

for one hand, and Jingguang said: "Today's treatment is over, and I will come once every Saturday from now on." I'll get the medicine when I go back tonight, so I'll take my leave first.

"Good work, I'll send you. Liulian's second brother, Sanada Genichiro, stepped forward and said.

"No, you go and see him, by the way, remember to remind him, remember to eat spicy and cold food, don't touch cold water, cold water to wash your face or something is absolutely absolutely not allowed, remember not to blow cold wind and get cold, don't eat cakes and milk tea, don't touch alcoholic food and drinks, nothing else.

When Marui Bunta heard this, he took the cake on the minister's table back and hid it behind him: Fortunately, the minister didn't eat it.

Sanada Koichiro, Yanagi Renji, and the others wrote down these instructions with serious expressions.

"When will the medicine you said be ready?" asked

Nioh Masaharu aloud.

Jibu Jingguang thought for a while: "I'll work overtime tonight, and tomorrow you will send someone to get it?" Or will I find someone to send it over?"

"I'll go get it." Liu Lian Er said.

"Good.

Liu Lian Er watched the trace Jingguang leave, and everyone entered the ward one after another.

Inside, Yukimura Seiichi was lying on the bed with slightly red cheeks, but his complexion looked better.

"Seiichi

, how are you?" "Yukimura, is it working

?" "Minister, how are you feeling

?" "Are you okay?"

Everyone gathered around and asked me word by word.

Yukimura Seiichi said with a little smirk, "How can I answer so many of your questions?"

Yukimura Seiichi felt that it did have an effect, at least his limbs didn't hurt so much when he first got sick, and it seemed that he could still exert some strength, and his whole body was a little lighter.

"That's good. The neurosurgeon is still in contact with us, so it must be fine.

Yukimura Seiichi suddenly thought of something, and said, "Ah, about this... Jing Guangjun just told me that he has found a good doctor, he is the uncle of the Shinobu Yushi, and the other party has also agreed to operate on me, and the cost has also been communicated to me, and then I will convey it to my parents, thank you, Renji, Xianichiro.

"That's great, Seiichi.

Liu Lianji couldn't help but smile.

Sanada nodded in agreement.

Yukimura Seiichi looked at Sanada teasingly: "By the way, Genichiro, I heard that you ran to Keibu's house to provoke in front of Keigo Keibe~ It's a little different from you?"

Sanada Koichiro pressed the brim of his hat, a little depressed: "I didn't."

Liu Lian Er smiled: "It's a misunderstanding."

Yukimura Seiichi naturally guessed it, but he just casually mentioned it and opened the topic.

Then the crowd talked about it lively, and then left.

Looking at the ward that had recovered its cold and pale, Yukimura Seiichi sighed, looked at the sunset outside the window, and muttered, "

Is there a trace of scenery?"

In the dark, Yukimura's mother came in quietly, and

for the first time, he saw a little relaxation on the child's face.

Although Seiichi always smiled at them as usual, how could his own child not know that he was afraid and frightened?

When he fell into a deep sleep, Yukimura Seiichi's face unconsciously brought out a little distress, worry, panic, and overwhelm.

For the first time, he had a shallow smile on his face, as if he had seen hope.