readytorunbook Chapter 512: Toes Fall Off
Chapter 512: Toes Fall Off
The door of the clinic closed again.
In the afternoon, when it should have been the most leisurely time, Jiang Fubao, who was sleeping on the table, was awakened by a loud noise.
As she opened her eyes, the door of the clinic was pushed open.
"Little miracle doctor, please, save my wife. In just one night, her feet actually, actually..." Sheng Youwei had an untidy beard and looked very devastated.
"Bring him in." Jiang Fubao's sleepiness disappeared.
She took out the mask she had prepared in the summer and put it on her face.
Three layers of coarse cloth sewn together can block at least two-thirds of the stench.
The stench of gangrene is equivalent to the stench of a corpse, which is not a smell that normal people can accept.
Even though Jiang Fubao was a doctor, she couldn't stand it.
The doctor is also a human being and has a nose.
There was a carriage parked outside the clinic, and its two large wooden wheels were covered with snow. The snow was no longer white, but yellowish in color, as if it was mixed with mud.
Hearing this, Sheng Youwei was extremely grateful.
He quickly helped Fan Yuhong out of the carriage and carried her to the clinic.
Fan Yuhong's feet could no longer wear shoes, so they were only wrapped in several layers of thick cloth.
There were several yellow-brown marks on the cloth, and it was obvious that the fluid accumulated in the feet had seeped out.
Sheng Youwei pinched his nostrils with his left hand and untied the cloth on Fan Yuhong's feet with his right hand.
The stench exploded everywhere like firecrackers.
The people in front retreated instantly.
His eyes were full of fear.
"Open all the windows and keep the doors open." Fortunately, it was snowing today and there was no one upstairs. Otherwise, if I smelled such a foul stench, I would have vomited up the food I had left over from the previous night, let alone eaten.
The toilet smells better than this.
Even though Jiang Fubao's mask blocked out most of the stench, she still frowned.
It really stinks.
The woman's feet before me can no longer be called feet.
Three of the five toes were missing, and three-quarters of the sole of the foot was black.
"I woke up one night and found three extra toes on the bed. What should I do? Little doctor, can you take a look at these toes? What disease did my wife have? This is not the north. No matter how frostbitten she was, her feet shouldn't be frozen like this."
Sheng Youwei has dark circles under his eyes.
He was so worried that he kept grabbing his hair.
After saying that, he took out something tightly wrapped in a handkerchief from his sleeve. When he opened it, he saw three black toes.
The two have been married for many years and have always been very loving.
Sheng Youwei felt very uncomfortable seeing his wife in such pain.
"It's not the cold, it's caused by diabetes. Last time you left me, did you control your diet after you got home? Forget it, it's useless to ask. You definitely didn't control your diet, right? You ate and drank as usual?"
Jiang Fubao didn't dare to take action.
She held a short wooden board and moved Fan Yuhong's feet.
Of the only two toes left, one was already shaky.
I'm afraid it will come off if I pull it.
"I didn't control my diet, but I did take medicine. I've been taking it all the time." Sheng Youwei felt a little embarrassed.
The last time he left here, he never thought of stepping into this place again.
Now he is begging the little doctor to cure his illness, and then telling the little doctor that his wife has been taking medicine. Isn't it obvious that he is telling the little doctor that we don't trust him?
"I've told you, if you don't control your diet, medicine will be useless. Do you eat sugar every day? What about refined rice and refined flour? Do that, too?" Jiang Fubao's eyes were fixed on Fan Yuhong's feet as he spoke.
She poked it with the board and asked, "Do you feel it here?"
"She didn't eat candy, but she ate cakes. My wife is afraid of bitterness. Every time she finishes taking the medicine prescribed by the doctor, she has to eat a bag of cakes to rinse her mouth."
"no feeling."
The couple answered together.
"Not only does he not control his diet, but he also eats more and more. This is the first time I've heard of someone using a whole bag of pastries to rinse his mouth. There is a lot of sugar in the pastries." Jiang Fubao was speechless.
She had eaten the cakes in town before, and they were too sweet.
It's amazing that I can finish a whole bag in one go.
A bag costs at least ten yuan.
The sugar content of one piece is enough for the body to meet three days' needs.
If you eat and drink such bad food, your feet will rot.
Jiang Fubao didn't dare to imagine how high Fan Yuhong's blood sugar would be if she used a blood glucose meter to test it.
"I'll give you an injection and draw some blood." After taking her pulse, Jiang Fubao remembered that there was indeed a blood glucose meter in her space.
The home version is not as accurate as the one measured in modern hospitals, but it is not much different.
She took out a small bottle as tall as a finger from the cupboard, then picked out the thickest short silver needle, pricked Fan Yuhong's finger with it, and squeezed out several drops. She used the excuse of going to the backyard to find something, but actually went to the space.
After rummaging around in the cupboard, I finally found the blood glucose meter.
"Beep." The blood-stained blood glucose meter beeped twice.
"Damn, I'm already thirty." Jiang Fubao was so scared that his mouth opened wide.
It seems that Mrs. Fan hasn’t eaten yet?
Thirty days of fasting, no wonder your feet are rotten.
My blood sugar is skyrocketing. If I don’t control it, it will be a blessing from God if I can live until after the New Year.
Jiang Fubao took out a bottle of saline solution and iodine from the household medicine box in the room, removed the packaging and took them out of the room.
Since space does not flow, so in the eyes of Sheng Youwei and Fan Yuhong.
Jiang Fubao came back as soon as he left.
"Your illness is already very serious. From today on, if you want to live, you can't eat a single bite of refined rice and flour, cakes, etc., let alone look at them. If you look at them, you will be unable to bear it. I will prescribe a medicated diet prescription and a medicine prescription for you. While taking the medicine, you should improve your daily diet. In addition.
Your foot can no longer be saved from this point on. If you have no sensation, it means it has already died. I cannot cure it. Of course, don't be sad. If you don't avoid certain foods, your foot will completely rot until it rots to your calf and thigh, which will endanger your life. So, should I treat it or not? Remember, this is your last chance."
Jiang Fubao was not joking.
If Mrs. Fan left her clinic today.
I’m afraid I may never see you again next year.
Because she won't live to see the next year.
"Heal it, I must heal it, little genius doctor. My wife has offended me before. I apologize on her behalf. I will kneel down for you right now."
Sheng Youwei's knees fell to the ground.
He hasn't kowtowed yet.
Jiang Fubao jumped away: "No, hurry up and get up. I'll write a prescription and I'll take care of her feet later. Carry her to the bed first."
Long before Jiang Fubao said he wanted to write a prescription, Dan'er had already ground the ink.
Jiang Fubao picked up his pen and dipped it in ink.
Writing quickly.
"This prescription is for oral administration, and it helps to clear the main meridians. You can go to other pharmacies in town to get the medicine, or you can get it from me. It's up to you. This prescription is for foot bathing. You need to cook the medicine and soak your feet together with the residue for 15 minutes every day.
You can't miss a day, and this one is a medicinal diet recipe, which only my clinic can make. She is not mobile, so you can send someone or come to get her meals every day. All three prescriptions are for her for a month. After a month, I will check her pulse again and prescribe new prescriptions."