Chapter 212 - 212 Treating the Old Marquis
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212 Treating the Old Marquis
When Su Mo was about to enter, he was stopped by Su Xiaoxiao.
âPlease wait outside, Young Master Su.â
Su Mo glanced at Physician Fu. Clearly, he thought this was Physician Fuâs intention.
Physician Fu muttered in his head, âItâs useless to look at me. Iâm just a teacher in name. I came to learnâ¦â
But he said calmly, âThatâs right. When I practice medicine, I donât like anyone disturbing me.â
Heavens, he actually spoke to the future heir of the Marquis of Zhenbei like this. Could he walk out of the capital aliveâ¦
Su Mo retracted his foot and said to Physician Fu, âThen, Iâll have to trouble Doctor Fu.â
Physician Fu broke out in cold sweat.
He was scared to deathâ¦
Su Xiaoxiao closed the door and bolted it.
Su Mo looked at the closed door without blinking. He suppressed the anxiety in his heart and waited silently.
The servant at the side was puzzled. Even the Imperial Physician was not so arrogant as to reject his young master.
The room was filled with a thick medicinal fragrance. The doors and windows were closed, and the smell could not be dissipated. It was so stuffy that one felt a little dizzy.
Su Xiaoxiao opened the window.
Physician Fu said, âCan the Old Marquis take the wind? The capital is still very cold.â
Su Xiaoxiao took a pole and pressed it against the window. âWe have to maintain the air circulation in the ward. A little breeze is fine.â
The curtain of the Luohan bed was also lowered. It was so tightly covered that one would be suffocated even if she was not sick.
Su Xiaoxiao picked up the veil and hung it up with a tent hook.
Physician Fu came over to help hang the other half of the veil.
A thin and old sickly face entered their vision.
Physician Fu had seen the Old Marquis when he was young. Although he had only seen him a few times, the mighty and burly Marquis of Zhenbei had left a deep impression on him.
Who would have thought that in just twenty years, the First-grade Martial Lord who had casually beheaded the enemy king and defended the northern territory would actually fall to such a withered appearance?
A great sadness surged in Physician Fuâs heart.
Men did not cry easily, but perhaps it was because they had not experienced sadness.
Physician Fuâs eyes suddenly turned red. âHow did it become like this⦠How did it become like thisâ¦â
Su Xiaoxiao couldnât relate to Physician Fuâs emotions. However, from a doctorâs point of view, this patient had indeed suffered a lot of illness.
When he was young, he did not take good care of his body. He suffered countless light injuries and old injuries. He was even repeatedly torn and seriously injured in the same areas. After healing, extremely ugly scars remained.
Some injuries would leave aftereffects. They tortured his body repeatedly on countless cold nights.
These were injuries. He also had an illness.
It was impossible to imagine how it was to have a body that was riddled with holes.
Su Xiaoxiao calmly took the patientâs pulse and took out a stethoscope from the small medicine box Liu Ping had made for her. She listen to his heart and lungs.
His heart was arrhythmic.
It matched the pulse.
She took out the blood pressure gauge again, rolled up the patientâs sleeve, and took his blood pressure.
His blood pressure was a little low.
Su Xiaoxiao opened his eyelids with her fingers and checked the changes in his pupils with a small flashlight.
The pupils were so large that the cornea reflection was almost invisible, and the reflection of light had disappeared.
The patientâs condition was between a moderate and serious coma. If she did not intervene, the brain stem reaction would completely disappear. That would be a serious coma. There might be even be respiratory failure, heart stop, or even brain death.
Su Xiaoxiao looked at his fingers again.
Su Xiaoxiaoâs calm medical practice pulled Physician Fu out of his suppressed and sorrowful emotions.
He wiped his tears, pulled himself together, and asked, âIs there anything I can help with?â
Su Xiaoxiao said, âContinue to take the patientâs blood pressure two to three times in fifteen minutes.â
âOkay.â Physician Fu came to the bed and took the blood pressure gauge.
Su Xiaoxiao opened the door and walked out.
Seeing her come out, Su Mo hurriedly asked, âHowâs my grandfather?â
Su Xiaoxiao said, âBefore answering you, I want to know the patientâs diet and living conditions.â
Su Mo took a deep breath and nodded patiently. He said to the servant at the side, âWho took care of Grandpa these days?â
âIt was me,â the servant said.
Su Xiaoxiao asked about the patientâs habits, and the servant answered truthfully.
The Old Marquis loved to drink. Those who licked blood ate meat and drank wine in big bowls to satiate themselves. The Imperial Physician had once reminded the Old Marquis that alcohol was harmful to the body.
The Old Marquis did not listen to advice and continued to drink.
It was not until half a year ago that the Old Marquis could not take it anymore and quit drinking.
He continued to consume meat.
Su Xiaoxiao nodded and said, âWhen was the last time the patient ate?â
The servant said, âYesterday afternoon, He ate two mouthfuls of porridge. He hasnât eaten a single drop of rice since.â
âHow long has he been unconscious? Be more specific,â Su Xiaoxiao said.
âThisâ¦â The servant scratched his head.
Su Mo said, âI came to look for Grandpa last night and wanted him to eat something. Grandpa said that he couldnât eat. Then he fell asleep and didnât wake up again in the morning.â
Su Xiaoxiao said, âSo you donât know when he passed out?â
The servant lowered his head. âIâm useless.â
A patient becoming unconscious at night was the easiest to neglect. It was not this servantâs fault.
âHave you seen nausea, vomiting, cough, and other symptoms recently?â
âYes, yes!â the servant said.
âHow long has it been?â Su Xiaoxiao asked.
The servant replied, âIt started last winter.â
Su Mo frowned. âWhy havenât I heard of it?â
The servant lowered his head. âThe Old Marquis hid it and didnât allow me to say it. He couldnât take it anymore last month and invited the Imperial Physician over. The Imperial Physician gave him a prescription and it was better. Who would have thought that his condition would suddenly worsen half a month ago?â
Su Xiaoxiao continued, âIs there angina?â
âThis⦠Iâm not sure. The Old Marquis is very strongâ¦â
Su Xiaoxiao understood what he meant. The Old Marquis was someone who didnât groan even when he was in pain.
Su Xiaoxiao already had a deduction in her heart, but she still needed to confirm it further.
She said to Su Mo, âYour grandfatherâs illness still needs to be diagnosed, but you said that he suddenly worsened half a month ago. I found out the reason.â
âWhat is it?â Su Mo asked.
âHe was poisoned,â Su Xiaoxiao said seriously.
Su Moâs expression changed.
Su Xiaoxiao continued, âIâm not sure what poison it is, but your grandfather does have symptoms of poisoning.â
Su Mo held his breath. âCan, can you undo it?â
âIâll try.â
With that, Su Xiaoxiao entered the house and closed the door again.
Su Mo clenched his fists.
His grandfather was actually poisonedâ¦
âWas the Old Marquis really poisoned? What poison?â Physician Fu asked.
âI donât know,â Su Xiaoxiao said honestly.
She did not know much about ancient poisons, so she really could not tell what kind of poison the Old Marquis had been poisoned with.
Physician Fu was stunned. âI wonder what poison it is⦠How can it be cured?â
Su Xiaoxiao glanced at the bottle of Bezoar Detox Pills in the small medicine box.