Even after she took her finger away, the small hole took a long time to recover.
The edema is severe.
"Do you feel dry mouth? How's your appetite?"
Yan Xudong wanted to speak for his uncle, "He should—"
Unexpectedly, Uncle Yan, who had been silent all the time, spoke at this time.
"Damn, I don't want to eat."
The voice was rough and hoarse, probably because he hadn't drunk water for a long time.
Tian Cai nodded, ignoring the surprised looks of the others, and continued, "Drink water if you feel thirsty. Ascites has nothing to do with how much water you drink. Drink water when you need to, but don't drink a lot. Just drink as much as you're not thirsty. Come on, stick out your tongue for me to see."
Uncle Yan glanced at Tian Cai, moved his lips, and then obediently stuck out his tongue.
The tongue is dark red.
Tian Cai nodded. "What color is your stool? Do you have diarrhea?"
Uncle Yan retracted his tongue, "...blackened, no."
"Do you like drinking?"
Uncle Yan stopped talking.
Grandma Yan finally saw her son willing to talk, and fearing that Tian Cai would be upset, she quickly explained, "He has stopped drinking. He knows that drinking is bad for the liver, so he stopped drinking."
This means that I used to love drinking it.
"Hands out."
Even without taking Uncle Yan's pulse, Tian Cai could have determined his condition, but to be on the safe side, she still completed the last step and checked if there was anything else she had missed.
Liver disease generally brings many complications, and sometimes only treating liver symptoms will lead to neglecting other symptoms.
It was not until a long time later that Tian Cai took his fingers away from his wrist.
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