Chapter 580: High Expenses
Fu Jingyou put his arms around her waist and held her tightly in his arms.
After a long silence, the same words came out.
"Miaomiao, except for this matter, everything else is fine. You have to understand, okay?"
Lu Miao nodded slowly, but couldn't help crying out of sadness and regret while leaning on his shoulder.
Fu Jingyou hugged her with a heavy heart and stayed with her until she fell asleep from crying herself tired.
He slowly pulled himself out and gently placed her on the bed.
Pulling the small blanket over her, Fu Jingyou picked up the two dark B-ultrasound pages and stared at them for a long time with a frown.
Finally, he folded it twice and stuffed it between the books in his bag.
He took it away anyway.
Otherwise she might feel uncomfortable if she sees it one day.
Fu Jingyou turned on the light and the room was pitch black. He got on the kang and lay with Lu Miao for a while, then went to He Hongjin.
After staying with He Hongjin for about two hours, he returned to the main house to check on the situation.
I’m afraid that there will be a situation here that requires people, and I’m also afraid that there will be a situation over there that requires people.
He didn't feel tired and went back and forth all night, taking care of both sides.
It was not until the morning that she slept a little more soundly next to He Hongjin's legs.
It happened that Tang Mei got up early to kill a chicken. He killed a chicken that he had exchanged for a movie screening in a nearby village.
The chicken was raised for a long time before being brought back, and was raised for half a year after being brought back.
It rarely lays eggs now and is now a pure old hen.
Killing it to entertain He Hongjin is just right. The old hen is nourishing, so stew a big pot of it for Lu Miao to enjoy.
Fu Jingyou was awakened by the noise, wiped his face and got up to help.
Tang Mei had already killed the animal and bled it, and was just waiting to boil hot water to pluck the hairs. Why did she need him?
Fu Jingyou went back to the side room to take a look.
Seeing that He Hongjin was sleeping with a light snore, he went back to the main room and slept soundly for another hour while holding his wife in his arms.
He didn't get up until he heard Lu Yuanzheng packing up to send Shi An to school.
Breakfast was light porridge and pickles.
Tang Mei also fried a small plate of peanuts that Fu Jingyou brought back, sprinkled some salt on them, and it tasted very delicious.
Lu Miao ate a lot.
Several children also like to eat it.
Fu Jingyou was sitting next to him, and he felt relieved when he saw Lu Miao eating normally.
Originally, they said they would take He Hong to the hospital after breakfast, but Tang Mei insisted to wait.
By the middle of the morning, the chicken soup was ready and served on the table, with everyone being given a bowl.
After they have eaten and drunk enough, let them go about their own business.
Fu Jingyou packed up and took He Hongjin out.
Lu Miao, wearing a loose padded jacket, followed slowly behind:
"Is it okay if I don't go? Can you do it alone?"
"Why not? Uncle is not a child. If he needs to run around, I'll find him a place to sit and wait. You can just rest at home and don't worry about this."
Lu Miao had no choice but to nod.
After Fu Jingyou left, Lu Miao returned to the house.
I don’t know where I put the B-ultrasound report I took out yesterday. I looked for it everywhere but couldn’t find it.
Lu Miao touched his belly and stood in the room. He looked around, sighed slightly, and decided to give up looking.
It's painful to see...
Lu Miao picked up a newspaper and took it to the outer room to sit and read.
Let’s talk about Fu Jingyou.
Lu Yuanzheng rode his bicycle to take his children to school in the morning, and when he was walking back from the electromechanical factory, he went straight to school.
The car and car keys were left at home so that he could bring He Hong in and back to the hospital more conveniently.
After listening to Lu Miao's words, Fu Jingyou took He Hong to the Tong Ren Tang, a well-known brand on Tiantan Road on the South Third Ring Road, for a consultation.
It is said to have been founded in the eighth year of the Kangxi reign of the Qing Dynasty, which was around 1660.
There are many awesome Chinese medicine experts sitting in there.
Fu Jingyou took He Hongjin to register.
The old Chinese medicine master took He Hongjin's pulse, held his arm and stretched it, and confirmed the problem after a look.
The old doctor said that it was fortunate that the patient was sent to the hospital in time. If he had been sent there a day or two later, he would have suffered from hemiplegia.
Fu Jingyou asked:
"What do you think about the current situation? Can it be cured?"
The old doctor said:
"It can be cured. I'll be admitted to the hospital and prescribed some Chinese medicine. The hospital will come up with a plan and start treatment in the next two days."
Fu Jingyou nodded and wanted to take He Hong in to complete the hospitalization procedures.
He Hongjin stood up from his chair, but refused to leave. He looked at the old doctor and asked:
"How long will it take to treat this disease? Is it expensive..."
The old doctor has seen many patients like He Hongjin who are old and reluctant to spend money.
Seeing that Fu Jingyou was troubled by this, the old doctor said:
"Old comrade, this disease won't cost much. If you cooperate with the treatment, it will be over in a month or so. But if you don't cooperate, and it's delayed any longer, not only will you suffer, but the treatment will also cost a lot of money!"
He Hongjin turned to look at Fu Jingyou.
Fu Jingyou cooperated with the old doctor and nodded repeatedly.
There were people waiting in line for medical consultation behind him, and He Hongjin felt embarrassed to waste other people's time.
She took Fu Jingyou's hand and slowly moved out of the clinic.
When they reached the door, He Hongjin reached into the inside pocket of his trousers with shaking hands, took out a bulging handkerchief and stuffed it into Fu Jingyou's arms.
"I, I brought money. Now that you've lost your income, your expenses are... high. Don't, don't spend any money... If you give me the money, I won't treat you..."
"Don't worry about spending money all the time. My second brother also gave me money when I went out."
Fu Jingyou said that in order to reassure him, he still took his handkerchief and helped him to be hospitalized for surgery.
The prescription written by the old doctor mentioned Codonopsis pilosula and cod liver oil, which made Fu Jingyou a little confused.
After temporarily settling He Hongjin in, Fu Jingyou went to see the old doctor again before getting the medicine:
"Isn't this cod liver oil for pregnant women? Can it also be used by stroke patients?"
The old doctor said, "Cod liver oil is a health supplement. Older people don't absorb it as well as younger people. It improves brain function, replenishes calcium, and prevents conditions like corneal softening. Pregnant women can also take it to supplement calcium and vitamins, so there's no conflict."
Fu Jingyou nodded and pointed to the Codonopsis pilosula on the prescription. He wanted to speak but before he could, the old doctor thought he had questions about the medication and patiently explained:
"Deficiency of both Qi and blood can easily lead to a stroke. Your father, the old comrade just mentioned, from what I've heard about your situation, it seems like anger caused it. It's a sudden deficiency, something that happens in an instant."
"But if someone has strong Qi and blood, this wouldn't happen instantly. If they get this disease, it means they've already been experiencing a buildup of minor ailments and pains in their daily lives."
"There's no emergency medicine for stroke. This prescription is for auxiliary treatment and prevention. Look at these herbs: Astragalus, Angelica dahurica, and Saposhnikovia divaricata. These are stimulating wind-repellent herbs that can expel even the slightest breeze from the body. Codonopsis pilosula replenishes qi, angelica replenishes blood, and Chuanxiong invigorates blood circulation. That's their function."
Fu Jingyou nodded, and the old doctor continued:
"After the patient is cured and leaves here, he can continue to drink this prescription when he returns home. It can all be used for prevention."
Fu Jingyou nodded again and said:
"I have some Codonopsis root slices at home that a friend from Northeast China gave me. Can I use them?"
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