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 he stepped forward with a stethoscope. In fact, even if the current methods could diagnose the problem, there was no way to treat it.
I discussed it with my grandma and found out that he was probably doing his own exercises secretly, which broke the blood vessels, causing the intracranial pressure to rise again, and compressing the nerves. Now he is blind again, and with a series of symptoms, it can be basically concluded that the blood clot is compressing the blood vessels.
The place has begun to shift forward, which is very likely to damage the nerves and cause necrosis of brain stem cells.
The retirement careers of the older ones have just begun to be planned, and they encountered such a big obstacle. This is really a big blow.
Instead, the first assistant looked away. He smiled and said to everyone: "During these days when I retired, Xiao Xi was with me. I didn't have to get up early every day or go to bed late every night. I watched the sunrise, watched the sunset, and admired the flowers.
Flowers bloom and fall, and I have no regrets after enjoying peaceful tea and rice for a long time."
His words almost made Yuan Qingling burst into tears.
The Supreme Emperor had a look of death on his face. He wanted to comfort Chu Shoufu, but found that he was powerless and couldn't help him. No matter how much he said, it would be vain.
Aunt Xi sat next to him and kept holding his hand. Tears welled up in her eyes, trying not to let them fall. It was so sad and uncomfortable to watch.
Yuan Qingling and her grandmother each prescribed medicine and tried combining traditional Chinese and Western medicine to see if they could slow down the progression of the disease.
However, there is really no other way except surgery.
And it won't be long. If the disease develops violently, it will only happen in the next few days.
Yuan Qingling cried a lot when she returned to her house. Yu Wenhao could only accompany her to suffer, but there was nothing he could do.
The sadness and anxiety during confinement inevitably hurt my vitality even more. My head felt heavy at night and I kept wanting to sleep.
Yu Wenhao knew that she was exhausted, so he didn't allow anyone to disturb her and let her have a good sleep.
When it was time for dinner, Yu Wenhao came in and called her. She didn't wake up after calling several times. He stretched out his hand to push her but she didn't respond. Yu Wenhao was so frightened that his heart almost stopped. When he stretched out his fingers to touch her carotid artery, she
But suddenly he opened his eyes and raised his anxious eyes, "What's wrong?"
When Yu Wenhao saw her waking up, his heart dropped, "I asked you to eat, why are you sleeping so deeply? Did you hear me calling you?"
"You pushed me." Yuan Qingling felt that his head was still heavy and he didn't feel very hungry, so he said, "Why don't I just continue to sleep, I don't want to eat."
"Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Yu Wenhao reached out and touched her forehead, "Your forehead is a little cold, are you sick?"
"Maybe it's because I'm cold. After all, I haven't given up yet." Yuan Qingling raised her hand and wanted to take his hand on his forehead, but when he raised his hand, it fell on her face.
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She was startled for a moment, and then she wanted to sit up. She was able to sit up, but her movements were very slow and she had to work hard to do it.
What's going on?
"It's been very cold these past two days, and you even cried a lot. You lie down first, and I'll ask grandma to come over and check your pulse and prescribe medicine." Yu Wenhao said distressedly.
"Okay..." She responded, slowly supporting the edge of the bed and lying down. It was a little difficult for her to perform these simple movements. She didn't know if it was because she was really sick. When she saw him turning around and going out,
She shouted, "Call Baozi over."
"What's wrong?" Yu Wenhao looked back at her.
"I'll tell him something." Yuan Qingling felt a little panicked, but tried hard not to show panic, so as not to scare him.
"Okay!" Yu Wenhao probably asked Baozi to go to his grandma's house to ask how to treat the chief assistant's condition.