Chapter 509 Saka's Medicine
So later, whenever Di Jingxuan fell ill again, no matter where it occurred, she would ask him to lie down immediately, take medicine, and then not let him move at all until the medicine took full effect, and then let him get up after an hour.
only……
Xie Qingyan glanced at the bottle in Bai Zheng's hand. There were originally six pills in it, but now there were only five left.
If you are lucky, these five can last for two years, but if you are unlucky, they can only last for a few months.
Looking at Di Jingxuan's pale face and his brows that were still slightly furrowed despite trying to relax, Xie Qingyan knew that his ventricular fibrillation had not stopped yet.
Xie Qingyan, feeling extremely distressed, wiped the sweat off Di Jingxuan's face with a soft towel and asked, "Does it hurt?"
"I don't feel uncomfortable anymore, just a little weak. It will be fine after a while."
Xie Qingyan touched his clenched fist and said nothing more, just staying quietly by his side.
She didn't know how painful ventricular fibrillation was. She only knew that every time he had an attack, it took a long time for him to recover even after taking medicine.
This man, who was shot but could remove the bullet without making a sound or changing his expression, would suffer so much pain that his face would turn pale every time he had an attack.
Xie Qingyan didn't dare to breathe, let alone show her sadness. She just sat on the ground, quietly accompanying Di Jingxuan.
The heat from the floor heating slowly rose, warming Di Jingxuan's back.
It was clearly spring and they were covered with a thick blanket, but Di Jingxuan's hands were cold. From time to time, his expression would change and he would let out a low groan.
It was not until half an hour later that the situation completely improved. Di Jingxuan's face gradually turned rosy and his hands began to regain warmth.
Only after seeing Di Jingxuan's complexion improve did Xie Qingyan dare to feel his pulse.
Every time she had an attack, the ventricular fibrillation was so severe that the heart couldn't pump blood. Several times, Di Jingxuan had no pulse. Even if she had, it would only be around 30 beats per minute at most during an attack. She couldn't even imagine the pain of not having a single fibrillation.
Now his complexion has obviously improved and his heart rate can beat 50 times a minute.
"sorry……"
Feeling the pulse gradually stabilizing, Xie Qingyan's eyes became moist and she could no longer control her tears.
Di Jingxuan looked at his wife who was crying so hard that she couldn't speak, and he felt very sad too.
He held his wife's hand tightly and comforted her: "Honey, don't cry. It makes me sad when you cry."
Sure enough, Xie Qingyan blinked a few times and quickly held back her tears.
Di Jingxuan said distressedly, "No one knows that a miracle doctor will pass away suddenly. But she must be more than the only one in this world who can cure my illness. Wife, I am blessed with a long life. I am so lucky to marry such a good wife like you. I will definitely live a long life."
Looking at Xie Qingyan who was extremely self-blaming, Di Jingxuan felt very uncomfortable.
When Saka said that he could cure his disease, Xie Qingyan was too scared when he heard about the surgical procedure, so he preferred conservative treatment.
To completely cure his disease, they had to remove his entire heart, keep him alive on an extracorporeal circulatory machine, and then perform surgery on the deformed area at the base of the heart. Even Saka told them the success rate was 80%.
Even if you take medicine, the attacks will still occur and the frequency will increase with age, but as long as you have pills to prolong your life, this disease is like asthma. Although it cannot be cured, it can save your life.
(End of this chapter)
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