Chapter 682: Tremors

"Looking for something? Nobody. Jo Ann had slept and was awake and calmed down.

"Oh, it's good if you don't have it, it's good if you don't have it. Manager Wang pretended not to know anything and didn't ask any more questions. Today's young people can't compare with them back then. Since Joan didn't want him to know, then he pretended not to know anything, anyway, as long as it didn't get out.

"Well, Joan, are you sleeping well? Pack up about the same, and let's go to the airport at nine o'clock. ”

"Well, got it, I'll take a break. I won't eat breakfast, just call me when the time comes. Joan still has a bit of a headache and wants to get some sleep.

"Okay, Joan, you can sleep again, and I'll call you then." ”

Manager Wang said and went back, the first thing he did when he went back was to time the alarm clock, set it until half past eight, he also had to make up for sleep, this night toss.

Zhong Zhaohui returned to his place at about 3 o'clock in the morning, and he lived in a room by himself, and no one noticed that he was not there that night.

He rubbed his eyebrows, drinking is really a mistake, you have to pay attention in the future.

He was woken up by Jo Ann at the time, and it took a while to realize that Jo Ann told him: "Nothing happened, you go, this thing is rotten in your stomach, when you haven't come." ”

Zhong Zhaohui saw that he was neatly dressed, and it could be seen that nothing had happened. At that time, I was so drunk that I was unconscious, what else could happen? I must have felt uncomfortable, but it had already happened, and I could only warn myself that I should not drink, and that I would not drink in the future.

He apologized to Joan at the time, and Joan only said: "Just treat us two as buddies, buddies got drunk, said a few stupid words, and nothing else." Don't worry, I won't let you be responsible. ”

Zhong Zhaohui didn't know what to say, when he came out, the corridor was quiet, and the people in the office were probably sleeping. The doorman was also confused, he went out, and the doorman didn't know.

This can only be like Joan said, just act as if nothing happened, otherwise what can I do? But then again, this Joan is still a good girl, quite a cool girl.

Zhong Zhaohui thought about these brainless things, and went back to the room without taking off his clothes, and fell asleep on the bed. I slept until about eight o'clock in the morning when I was woken up by a knock on the door.

He remembered that he had made an appointment with the people from the research institute the day before to continue working today, so he hurriedly got up from the bed, washed up briefly, changed his clothes, and went out with the gang. While he was busy with work, Qiao An flew back to Bei'an with Manager Wang.

This day was the last day of work at the clinic before the Chinese New Year. After lunch, I haven't started my afternoon work yet. Erdong led four or five people over the high threshold to enter.

The movement of the people who came was quite big, and Yu Cailan and they all came out to take a look. I saw that these people were four middle-aged people who came with an old man in his seventies. The old man probably can't walk by himself, and he is carried in.

After putting the person on the chair, everyone in the consultation room could see that the old man was very sick.

His whole body was trembling, especially his arms, which were shaking even more. The fingers also trembled like balls.

Yu Cailan approached to observe his face, and found that this person's face was muscular, his expression was dull, his teeth were clenched, and his two eyes looked at people and things straight. When I was looking at him, saliva ran down the corners of his mouth.

A middle-aged woman next to him was busy wiping his mouth with a handkerchief, which showed that he had been prepared, and he often salivated at the corners of his mouth.

Seeing the old man's situation, Yu Cailan and they didn't rest, she asked Zhang Xuefeng to help the old man over.

The family was very cooperative, and when they saw that she began to receive treatment, they immediately handed over the medical records of the old man's previous treatment, and Yu Cailan turned it over and looked at it, and the diagnosis was Parkinson's disease, which was consistent with Yu Cailan's judgment.

The course of the disease has been more than a year and a half, and I have used levodopa, medopa, antan and other drugs. Yu Cailan knew that Western medicine had quite a lot of side effects in this regard. Such as hallucinations, sleep disturbances, gastrointestinal reactions, and so on.

"After taking these medicines, have you improved?" asked Yu Cailan. The middle-aged man who came over with the old man on his back shook his head: "It's useless, but then it was too uncomfortable to stop." ”

"How's the urine?" Yu Cailan observed the old man's tongue and told Zhang Xuefeng: "The tongue is red, and the moss is yellow and greasy." Zhang Xuefeng had already written down her words.

The patient's family said, "My dad has constipation, let's do it once a week." Doctor, what do you want to ask about urinating?" The family members don't know much about Cai Lan's intentions, they don't know how to do medicine.

"Ask the color of the pee. "Oh, it's dark yellow, close to red, yes, it's like the color of strong tea. ”

Uncle Mi often comes over, and at this time, he is holding a teapot of strong tea and planning to drink it. Hearing them say this, he lifted the lid of his tea jar, saw a few bubbles floating on it, and felt that he could not look directly at this pot of tea, and he thought that he could not drink strong tea anymore recently.

Yu Cailan asked some more about the situation, and then sat there and thought quietly.

When she looked up at the old man again, one of the old man's sons asked her tentatively, "Doctor, my dad is sick ......?"

They all know that the old man is too complicated, his whole body is sick, his head hurts, and he can't walk, so people don't know where to start.

Yu Cailan naturally understood the psychology of the patient's family, and said: "Your old man has not been sick for too long, let me prescribe some medicine for him to try." I took it home for a while, and when I came back to work on the sixth day of the Lunar New Year, he was almost finished with the first course of medicine. When the time comes, you can see the situation and decide whether to bring him over for a follow-up visit. ”

I heard her mean that she could give it a try, but she didn't give any guarantees. Also, what doctor would dare to guarantee such a serious illness? They understand this.

Yu Cailan took a pen and paper, and when she didn't put down the pen, she told the family: "His disease, even if the medicine for this course of treatment is effective, it will only improve slightly." After taking the medicine, you can't use the prescription I prescribed to directly grab the medicine for him to continue to take it, you need a follow-up visit, and you may need to adjust the medication. You know what I mean, right?"

"Understand, I definitely won't use it myself. ”

"Well, this way, in addition, if he wants to have a good effect on this disease, it will take a few months to half a year, and he will have to have a follow-up visit every other time. ”

"Well, definitely, listen to the doctor. The family agreed very simply.

After explaining everything that should be explained, Yu Cailan prescribed two medicines to the old man: Coptis detoxification soup and antelope hook vine soup. After explaining the things to pay attention to when boiling medicine, he let the family leave.

After the family left, Yuan Baokun asked her: "Less, this person is so serious, can it be treated?"

"It's hard to say, some can, some are difficult. Give it a try. Saying that, Yu Cailan helped her waist and said, "I'm a little tired, I'll go lie down, you can't handle it and call me." ”