Chapter 442: Medical Accident Three Years Ago
Zhou Heng was stunned for a moment, then understood what Ning Yuanhou meant, and nodded slightly.
"This is a kind of table made by our Rejuvenation Hall, and now the Tai Hospital has also begun to promote it, and of course there are some specific symbols, even if it is very mixed and counts in this way, it will be clear at a glance."
Ning Yuanhou looked at it carefully before returning the form to Zhou Heng, and Fang Hua, who was watching from behind, looked puzzled.
However, at this time, it is good to let Zhou Heng and the old marquis say a few more words, so naturally they can't be interrupted.
Zhou Heng put away the form, and then said:
"The old marquis has been in bed for three years, the muscles of his legs have atrophied, and his blood circulation is not smooth, but he can not have bedsores and no infection, which means that he served very carefully, which is still good.
As for the body, you will often feel dizzy, especially in the afternoon, although your legs are unable to move and have no sensation, you will always feel itchy in your sleep, you can't sleep at night, you like meat in your diet, your bowel movements are not smooth, and occasionally there are obvious hemorrhoids in your stool.
And there are lumps in the abdomen, the mouth is bitter and the mouth is dry, the fluid is insufficient, I like to eat cold, the body is cold, and I sweat less, I don't know if what I said is right? ”
The old marquis stared at Zhou Heng's eyes and didn't speak, as if he wanted to see Zhou Heng through.
Zhou Heng just smiled slightly and looked back at the old marquis calmly.
Lu Pingnan, who was standing beside him, had already widened his eyes, and there was no need to answer, this expression had already said everything, and the room was instantly quiet.
I don't know how long it took, the old marquis looked away and stretched out a hand.
"If you want to see it, you can watch it!"
Zhou Heng smiled, shook his head slightly and said:
"There is no need to check the pulse in the lower part, but it is necessary to check the wounds behind the old marquis, as well as the abdomen and legs that need to be palpated, so as to determine whether there is a possibility of surgery to resume walking."
As soon as these words came out, Lu Pingnan's body shook and hurried forward.
"What do you mean by the Zhou court's judgment...... You mean, there is still hope for a cure for my father's leg? ”
Zhou Heng smiled, "Everything has to be seen to know, but there are many problems, I want to see if it can be solved at one time, if not, I need to formulate a treatment plan." ”
Although he didn't answer this question head-on, Zhou Heng didn't say no, Ning Yuanhou raised his eyes and looked at this kid who was about the same age as his grandson, and didn't know whether to believe him for a while.
"Okay, just watch it if you want to, the old man who has been lying for three years has nothing to see, it doesn't hurt if he can be cured and see."
Seeing that his father could agree, Lu Pingnan was so happy that he hurriedly stepped forward to help the old marquis to loosen his clothes, Zhou Heng waved his hand to stop his movements.
"Don't worry, after all, you have to expose the wounds, please go out first, and let me help the old marquis to loosen his clothes."
Lu Pingnan was stunned, he knew best what his father's temper was, this person was very stubborn, and his legs were completely untouchable, even if he changed the urine pad, he would roar angrily, and although the official position of this Zhou court was not high, it was sent by the emperor, and if it was offended, it would not be good for the Marquis of Ningyuan.
"This ......"
Before he finished speaking, Ning Yuanhou was already annoyed.
"Get out, let you go out, how can you be like a?"
Lu Pingnan hurriedly retreated, Fang Hua was naturally not interested in looking at the old man's body, and took the three of them and followed Lu Pingnan out of the room.
Seeing that the door was closed, Zhou Heng walked to Ning Yuan and waited for the front.
Ning Yuanhou raised his eyes to look at Zhou Heng and glanced up and down.
"If you have anything to say, the old man listens."
Zhou Heng shook his head, "The old marquis thinks too much, Zhou Heng is just a little indecent in the following inspection, so I still hope that no one will look at it, so that you and I will be more comfortable." ”
Looking at Zhou Hengqing's eyes, Ning Yuan waited for this reply, supported his body with his arms, and lay directly on the bed.
"Come on, then!"
Zhou Heng put the medicine box on one side, took out the mask and put on the gloves, then walked to the side of the bed, grabbed Ning Yuanhou's feet, curled up his legs and stood on the bed, fixed his legs with one hand, and began to check his abdomen with the other hand.
Although Ning Yuanhou has been bedridden for a long time, Ning Yuanhou's abdomen is not full of fat, it is estimated that it is related to many years of military service, the abdominal wall is relatively thin, and the touch is very clear.
With the press, Ning Yuanhou's stomach gurgled for a while, and then Zhou Heng fingered in the lower right abdomen, and a huge hard lump appeared under the finger.
Touching back and forth, drawing out the corresponding outline, Zhou Heng squinted slightly, this hard lump is too big, it is as wide as a child's arm, exceeding the length of a hand.
Zhou Heng just pressed it lightly, and Ning Yuanhou's face turned a little white, and then he snorted.
"It hurts here, right, it's been hurting for half a year?"
Ning Yuanhou lost his guard just now and nodded slightly.
"Well, about half a year, it was a small induration at first, and then it all came together, I don't know if there was something in the stomach."
Zhou Heng was stunned, it didn't seem like he wanted to check himself, and he was afraid of knowing what bad results would be.
It is said that it is an old child, and it seems that Ning Yuanhou is the same, and it is estimated that Liu Chengjie may not show him when he comes.
Zhou Heng smiled and kept his arm and demonstrated the action to Ning Yuanhou.
"You hold your arms by yourself, I'll give you a pose, and then you can turn over with a little force on your hands, shall we try?"
Ning Yuanhou didn't think about it, and quickly nodded.
You must know that three years of bedridden, let alone turning over, even if there is urine in the middle of the night, it can't be solved, this feeling of powerlessness is the most uncomfortable, waiting for dawn in the wet bed every day, this feeling is really worse than death.
Looking at Zhou Heng's movements, he hurriedly did it as it was, Zhou Heng gave him a thumbs up, and at the same time stretched Ning Yuanhou's right leg straight, curled up his left leg, and then motioned for him to flip hard towards his right upper body, just like that, Ning Yuanhou lay directly on his side on the bed.
He looked at Zhou Heng in a daze, and suddenly he couldn't believe that his completely unconscious legs could still be used like this, this is simply great.
Zhou Heng didn't let go, grabbed his left hand, and motioned for Ning Yuanhou to clasp the edge of the bed.
"Grab here, then flip your right hand in the opposite direction so you're on your stomach."
With Zhou Heng's words, Ning Yuanhou lay on the bed, and Zhou Heng gave a thumbs up and smiled at Ning Yuanhou.
"It's great, Ning Yuanhou's arms are very strong, and he often moves in bed every day when he has nothing to do, which is conducive to defecation, okay, I'll take a look at the old wound on your waist first."
Ning Yuanhou didn't speak, he was lying on his stomach honestly, Zhou Heng lifted his clothes, this person was full of scars, there were long cuts, and there were holes, at first glance, they were arrow wounds, so dense that people could see that their scalp was numb, and some scars were even superimposed.
Zhou Heng pursed his lips, such a person really used his life to fight for the glory of this Hou Mansion, but what did he get for himself?
In addition to the injuries on his body, that is, his legs that could not move, Zhou Heng was a little emotional, but he quickly took a deep breath to concentrate his energy, and his eyes fell on his waist.
The wound here was very deep, a half-moon-shaped cut, with stitch marks, but it was very rough, obviously this was left by someone when Ning Yuanhou was treating the wound at that time.
Along the lumbar vertebrae, Zhou Heng's fingers were very light, smoothed them down, felt the structure under the scar with his heart, and touched it back and forth a few times, Zhou Heng put down his clothes, squatted on the side of the bed and looked at Ning Yuanhou.
"Old Marquis, who dealt with your injury at that time?"
Ning Yuanhou thought for a moment and shook his head slightly.
"This old man really doesn't know, he had a high fever and fell into a coma on the way back to Beijing, and when I woke up, I was already in the Hou Mansion, as for how I came back, who carried out the treatment, this old man really doesn't know."
Zhou Heng nodded slightly, and Ning Yuanhou asked:
"What's the problem?"
Zhou Heng thought for a while, didn't hide it, and said seriously:
"I just checked the injury, there is no problem with the structure of the lumbar vertebrae, according to the position where the arrow entered this wound, it should be inserted diagonally, but the location of this surgical incision is directly at the end of the arrow.
Here is an inch away from the tip of the arrow piercing into the depths, and if you want to completely remove the tip of the arrow, you must operate on the lumbar spine, of course, this position is very dangerous.
My suspicion now is that the tip of the arrow was not removed from this operation, or it was not completely removed, which compressed the nerves of the lumbar spine, which made the old marquis unconscious in his lower limbs. ”