Volume 1 Chapter 50 The Second Disease

Durin also needed to drink human blood when he became ill, but the symptoms of the disease were very different from porphyria, so he was gradually thrown aside by Durin and no longer studied.

The cause of porphyria is the lack of an "enzyme" in the patient's blood, resulting in hemoglobin can not be synthesized with iron in the blood normally, and finally becomes a chemical called "porphyrin" and is excreted from the body.

Mo Lao's skin symptoms after sun exposure were indeed very similar to porphyria, but they were only concentrated on the large patches of skin on his back and arms that had been contaminated with chemical agents, so Du Lin judged that this should be fundamentally different from porphyria.

Du Lin was afraid that Mo Lao would catch a cold, so he asked Mo Lao to put on his clothes first, but He Lao said on the side: "You let him be shirtless, for so many years, he has always been not afraid of heat during the day, not afraid of cold at night, no matter how cold it is at night, he doesn't wear clothes." ”

Du Lin nodded and began to check Mo Lao's pulse, and after a few seconds, Du Lin let go of his hand and asked Mo Lao to turn around and turn his back to him.

DΓΌhrin then pulled the needle box out of his pocket and pricked a piece of freshly crusted skin with a silver needle, bleeding a drop of almost black blood. For more than a thousand years, Du Lin, who has "read countless bloods", can see at a glance that this blood definitely contains a large amount of toxins.

Durin pulled out a clear plastic bottle the size of an eye drop from his pocket and took a few drops of black blood into it.

Du Lin said: "Mo Lao, I basically know your illness in my heart, but I still have to confirm it with the help of the instrument one last time, I will take these blood samples away, and I will come back to you tomorrow to officially start treatment, do you think it is okay?"

Mo Lao said: "I've survived for decades, and it's still half a day away, it doesn't matter." ”

Doolin: "Okay, this skin problem is over first, and let's treat your bone disease next." ”

"Do you dare not bend over and bow your head, whether you are sitting, lying, standing, or walking, you must keep your back straight, otherwise it will hurt badly?"

"Yes, yes, that's right, it's okay during the day, I can still consciously straighten up, when I go to sleep at night, when I fall asleep and turn over, this waist may be bent, and I wake up in pain when I bend, I can only sleep in my sleeping bag every day, as uncomfortable as being tied. ”

"I understand, what kind of work did Mo Lao do when he was young?"

"He," Mo Lao didn't speak, He Lao spoke first, "Let me tell him, this old guy, he has been studying abroad when he was young, and later studied botany at Henan Lutwan University." ”

Mo Lao hurriedly said: "Holland, not Henan, Rotterdam, not a deer! How many times have I told you?"

He Lao stiffened his neck: "I did it on purpose, what's the matter? I just can't get used to people like you who have drunk foreign ink, Lao Tzu has never stayed in foreign countries, and is not engaged in industry and construction?"

"Without knowledge and technology, what will you do? We intellectuals still have to rely on us intellectuals to build the country. ”

"It also depends on what kind ......of knowledge you have, what are you studying?

The two old men, who are almost two hundred years old together, stared at each other like two fighting cocks, but Long Sanbing and Long Sanding sat on the well platform next to them as if they were fine.

"Two, two, let's stop arguing, okay?"

Seeing Du Lin coming to persuade him, He Lao said angrily: "Give Xiao Du a face, I won't worry about you today." ”

"Whoever doesn't care about whom, I'm not the same as you. "Mo Lao is also an unforgiving master.

"Where did you just go?"

"Rotterdam!" This time without waiting for Mo Lao to speak, Du Lin corrected He Lao first.

"Well, anyway, it's the university in that place, studying botany, for more than six years?"

"Sixty-two years!" Mo Lao reminded He Lao angrily.

"Yes, I returned to China in 62 and has been working at the Academy of Agricultural Sciences, the situation was very tense at that time, and the people in the United States and the South Island were thinking about engaging in spy activities all day long, and they intellectuals were baby bumps, so they had to focus on protection. At that time, one of my old comrades-in-arms was in the Central Security Office, and he was responsible for protecting them. ”

Mo Lao said proudly: "Yes, you see that the country has to protect me." ”

He Laoyi pouted: "You have it, if you are an expert in the study of grain, vegetables and fruits, protecting you can be regarded as protecting the people's grain pockets and vegetable baskets. ”

"Oh, Mo always studies flowers?" Du Lin suddenly remembered the flower nursery base he had passed by during the day.

"Yes, the seedling base in front of me was built by me, specializing in cultivating some high-end flowers. ”

"The old boy has a little ability, 72 years old Mi that President Nixon visited China, at the reception banquet, there was a pot of orchids on the table, Nixon said it was beautiful, and when he left, Premier Zhou gave the pot of orchids to Nixon, which had to be regarded as a national gift, and the pot of flowers was planted by this old boy. ”

"Oh, it's amazing, Mo Lao is amazing!" Durin clapped his hands in exclamation.

"Chen Sesame rotten millet matter, don't mention it, don't mention it, see a doctor, Xiao Du, come and come, and then see a doctor. Mo Lao stopped He Lao's praise.

"Now that I know the work that Mo Lao did when he was young, I will guess the cause. Since Mo Lao is a researcher of flowers, he should have worked in the fields for a long time. ”

"Of course. ”

"You bend over and bow your head for a long time, which causes a degenerative condition in your spine. However, I think that other doctors have already told you about these causes, but with the current level of medical care, Western medicine must have no way, and Chinese medicine can be alleviated or even cured through massage and massage, but because you have large scabs and scars on your back, you dare not touch them at all, so there is no way to treat them by means of Chinese medicine. ”

Mo Lao nodded and said: "Yes, in Zhongjing, I also asked someone to invite a few Chinese medicine saints, but when people saw my back like this, no one dared to start, and they all said that the skin disease on my back could be cured before I could be treated." ”

"I see, I don't need massage to heal," Durin said. But I have to wait for tomorrow, there are not enough materials today, and I need time to prepare. ”

"Don't be in a hurry, it doesn't matter if you can be cured, it doesn't matter if you can be cured well or not, I'm over eighty, how many years can I live?

"Xiao Du," Seeing that Du Lin was packing up the delicate needle box, He Lao asked, "Do you remember the old man I said that I had seen your needle box before?"

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