Chapter 167
Little Fatty didn't know the truth until he checked. Once he did, it was terrible. The doctor directly detained him and admitted him to the hospital.
He already had severe fatty liver, and now he has liver poisoning.
Under the doctor's questioning, the fat boy honestly confessed that he had taken the weight-loss pills recommended by a friend and handed the pills to the doctor.
The small pill was sent for testing to further determine whether the fat boy's injury was caused by drug damage.
Two days later, it was the weekend, and Su Miao bought a small bamboo basket, bought some fruits and put them in it, making a small fruit basket to visit Little Fatty.
The hospital was not far from her home, so Su Yu rode his bike to take her there and said he would pick her up in an hour.
Su Miao and the nurse asked about the ward. When they entered, the fat boy was reading a joke at the back of a magazine, giggling with joy.
When he saw Su Miao coming in, he immediately became pitiful again.
"Miao! Fatty, I'm really poisoned!"
Seeing his cheerful look just now, Su Miao knew that his life was definitely not in danger, so he felt relieved and put the small fruit basket on the bedside.
The fat boy looked at the exquisite little fruit basket in amazement and said, "Where did you buy this high-end stuff? It looks really nice."
"There's no place to buy it, so I bought it myself. Little Fatty, what did the doctor say?"
"They said I had liver poisoning and suspected there was something wrong with the medicine I was taking. They took it for testing to see what was in it."
"Did the doctor prescribe any medicine for you? Or do we have to wait for the test results?"
"I've been prescribed some conventional medicines. They said the test results are out, and then we'll see if we need to add some more targeted detoxification. My uncle paid extra money to get me an expedited test. I think the results will be out soon."
The fat guy showed a painful expression while speaking. It seems that this expedited service should not be cheap.
The two chatted for a while, and suddenly a large group of doctors came in.
Xiaopang's attending physician showed him a pile of documents, many of which were handwritten. The doctor's handwriting formed a unique system, and Xiaopang turned the documents over and over but couldn't understand them.
"Doctor Li, why don't you just tell me directly?"
Doctor Li rolled his eyes and said, "Comrade Pan, this medicine you're using is not compliant in terms of both ingredients and dosage. It contains many ingredients that can cause side effects, such as dry mouth, palpitations, anorexia, and drowsiness. It also contains two ingredients commonly used to treat neurological diseases, and the dosage is excessive."
"Treatment of neurological disease? Doctor, is there any cure for me?" The fat boy was so scared that his voice was shaking.
"Don't worry, now that we've figured out the cause, we'll definitely give you targeted treatment. Alas, you were already in poor health, and you were eating indiscriminately. Fortunately, you came here before it was too late. Otherwise, if you had developed cardiovascular disease, it would have been even more dangerous. Eat something light and nutritious during this time to replenish your body."
The fat boy breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "It has to be light? And it has to be nutritious? Doctor, how can something light be nutritious?"
A female doctor nearby couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Nutritious doesn't mean you have to eat a lot of greasy meat. Eat something easily digestible, like eggs or fish. Avoid fried or deep-fried foods with lots of oil."
Little Fatty's family diet has never been light since he was a child, and he doesn't know how to eat. He glanced at Su Miao sitting next to him.
Joyfully, he pointed at her and said to the doctor, "Doctor, tell my sister about this! I don't understand, but she's a professional!"
Seven or eight doctors all turned their gazes to Su Miao. "Professional?" What professional? You, a grown man, can't handle your own affairs, and you still want to rely on this little girl?
Amidst the puzzled gazes of the crowd, Su Miao slowly stood up and smiled awkwardly: "Um... my family is in the catering business."
Oh~ So this is the major!
The scene had already changed to this point, and Su Miao asked, "Doctor, is meat porridge okay? Or fish porridge? Something light, easy to digest, and nutritious."
The doctor flipped through the fat boy's medical records, nodded, and said, "Yes, although his blood lipids are high, fortunately his blood sugar is not high and he doesn't have diabetes. Otherwise, he wouldn't even be able to drink porridge. Drinking more water is also good for detoxification, and vegetables and fruits are also essential."
After the doctors left, the fat boy pulled Su Miao and acted like he had found a savior: "Miao! Luckily, I listened to you and came to the hospital, otherwise my life would be in danger. We are close friends, so you can't just ignore me!"
"Ah? This... How am I supposed to take care of you? This is already the best hospital in the city, and I don't even know any better doctors."
"Oh! I'm not talking about that, I'm talking about food! Porridge! My appetite has slowly returned after stopping the medication these past few days. I love you guys the most in this city! Please help me with the recipe and pack up the porridge. I'll have my secretary pick it up every day!"
Packing up the porridge wasn't a big deal. After all, her family was open for business and the ingredients were readily available. But Su Miao deflected the question: "Secretary?! You even have a secretary! Little Fatty! You've become very successful!"
"Hey! Your fat brother is in charge of fifty or sixty people now! I need a secretary to share the burden!"
"Some? So there's more than one?"
"Two! Just two! Miao, I'll buy some porridge at your house. Don't worry about breakfast. For lunch and dinner, you can cook whatever you think is best. I'll ask my secretary to pick it up."
It wasn't a difficult matter, and besides, she was such a close friend of Little Fatty, so Su Miao readily agreed: "Okay! Let's start from Monday. Come pick it up at 11:30 am and 5:30 pm on time. I'll arrange it for you!"
On Sunday, Ye Jiayin was going to the library to read, and Su Miao also went with her in the back seat of her car, thinking of looking up some books to see what foods are suitable for patients with liver disease.
She came across an article called "Ten Dietary Taboos for Liver Disease" and after reading it, she felt a headache again because there were so many taboos.
Avoid high-fat, greasy foods, high-cholesterol foods, sweets, pickled foods, and spicy foods...
If that was the case, the store's most popular pork offal porridge would not be suitable for him, and even the delicious pickles could not be added to it.
Su Miao scratched his head and listed a few dishes: pork and mustard greens porridge, fish fillet porridge, eel porridge, white radish and chicken porridge, and tomato and egg porridge.
I wrote seafood porridge, but then thought about it and crossed it out. Seafood is not easy to sell, and my little fat brother has high uric acid, so it is not suitable.
Let’s leave it this way for now. You won’t get tired of eating several kinds of porridge in rotation so soon.
Finally, she copied two liver-protecting teas, wolfberry oolong tea and chrysanthemum oolong tea, and asked him to replace his usual tea with these.
Wolfberry and chrysanthemum are both good for the liver. She will always keep them at home after she returns home and let everyone in the family drink them regularly. The topic of health preservation is urgent!
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