Mind reading, taking the rental house through the whole village crying

Chapter 449 Yin Suxin is Poisoned

"Don't cry, sister-in-law. It's okay. Auntie was just poisoned."

It would have been fine if he hadn't said this, but once he did, Wan Yu became even more panicked.

"What did you say? Poisoned? Oh my god..." Wan Yu fell into the chair.

My stomach also started to ache slightly.

"Que'er, quickly help your sister-in-law lie down on the bed." Seeing that she was having a miscarriage, Jiang Fubao hurriedly explained.

"Although it's poisoning, just induce vomiting and rest for a while and you'll be fine. It's nothing serious. Blame me for not explaining it clearly. Sister-in-law, don't worry. Take a deep breath and don't scare the baby in your belly."

When a person is anxious and nervous, the fetus in the belly can also feel it.

If it causes uterine contractions, it may lead to premature birth.

My sister-in-law is only eight months pregnant now.

Premature birth is dangerous.

Without caring about Yin Suxin, Jiang Fubao quickly gave Wan Yu a few injections, which calmed her down.

"Sister-in-law, I'm going to the pharmacy to get some medicine. I'll be back in a moment."

There was no time to rest, and Yin Suxin had to induce vomiting immediately. Jiang Fubao found the coptis chinensis, phellodendron chinense, and scutellaria baicalensis sent by Kong Mingxue, and added a few more herbs.

I cooked an enhanced version of Sanhuang Decoction, no, it should be called Latu Decoction.

After decocting the medicine, she used golden needles to wake Yin Suxin up, and then made her drink three full bowls of medicine.

After waiting for a quarter of an hour, Yin Suxin vomited violently, and then started to fart.

I never got up from the toilet.

Frame shit.

Only after he had vomited all the food did Jiang Fubao use the excuse of going back to the house to get something, but in fact he ran to the space to make a cup of electrolyte water.

Then he brought it and fed it to Yin Suxin again.

"Auntie, are you feeling better?" Jiang Fubao asked her after feeding her.

"My head isn't as dizzy and painful as before, but I have no strength. Although I still feel a little uncomfortable, it's much better than this morning."

Yin Suxin's voice became much softer.

Having suffered so much, not to mention her age, even if she were in the prime of her life, she wouldn't be able to bear it.

"Aunt, what did you eat? How did you get poisoned?" Treating illnesses requires observation, listening, questioning, and palpation.

Just by taking her pulse, Jiang Fubao had no idea what she had eaten.

She is not a miracle doctor.

If the person is dead, you can open her stomach to see what's inside, but if the person is alive, you can only ask her or check if there is any undigested food in her feces.

It is obvious that Yin Suxin's shit is watery.

She couldn't diagnose it.

"No, I just had a bowl of porridge at home this morning." Yin Suxin fainted before she even had time to eat lunch.

"What about yesterday?" Jiang Fubao asked again.

How can a bowl of porridge cause poisoning?

"I had dinner at your house yesterday, but I was still full when I got home, so I didn't eat it." Yin Suxin continued to answer.

Jiang Fubao was a little puzzled.

There is nothing wrong with the diet, so how did he get poisoned?

Just when she was puzzled, Yin Suxin suddenly screamed.

"Oh, I remember, I drank a bowl of water before breakfast today." She opened her eyes wide.

There's red blood all over it.

"What water?" Jiang Fubao frowned slightly and looked at her.

"I have always had sinusitis. Every winter, I feel very uncomfortable, but the doctor can't cure it. I have been seeing doctors for many years, and it has always been like this. Some time ago, I heard of a folk remedy that boils Xanthium sibiricum in water and drinks a bowl of it every day for three months, and it will be cured. As a result, I just drank a bowl this morning and it became like this."

Yin Suxin felt a little regretful.

The worst thing to do is to seek medical treatment without any hesitation when you are seriously ill.

If the poisoning was really caused by drinking water made from Xanthium sibiricum, then it would be a great loss.

"That's right, Auntie, how much Xanthium sibiricum did you use to boil the water?" Jiang Fubao nodded and continued to ask.

"Not much, just half a pot. I thought three months would be a bit long to drink, so I thought of making it thicker so it can last for about a month." Yin Suxin's words made Jiang Fubao speechless.

"Half a pot? Auntie, you are so lucky. If you were in poor health, you would have died. Guess why the folk remedy requires drinking for three months? It's because Xanthium sibiricum is poisonous!"

Good guy.

Eating half a pot of Xanthium sibiricum is no different from drinking poison directly.

If it is more serious, the patient may die from kidney failure or respiratory failure.

Fortunately, I only drank one bowl.

If she drinks a little more, not to mention her, even a god wouldn’t be able to save her.

It seems that the medicinal food I ate yesterday was still useful.

"What? Poisonous? Oh, I'm so scared. I won't believe in folk remedies anymore."

Yin Suxin was filled with fear.

She hasn't even met her grandson yet. If she died like this, she wouldn't be able to close her eyes.

"Mom, don't eat or drink carelessly in the future. Fubao is a good doctor. If you really feel uncomfortable and don't trust the doctors in the clinic, come to me and let Fubao treat you. But you have to pay for the consultation. Fubao won't treat you for free."

Wan Yu, who was lying on the bed, stuck his head out.

Said to my mother.

She didn't dare get out of bed.

Her stomach hurt so badly just now. If it weren’t for Fubao, I’m afraid both she and the child would be in danger.

Fubao told her to lie in bed and not get out of bed for seven days.

"Okay, now that I know, I will definitely not treat Fubao badly. Fubao, can my sinusitis be cured? On weekdays, I just have a runny nose, but at night, I can't breathe at all. It's really uncomfortable. I've taken so many medicines, but none of them work."

After drinking the electrolyte water, Yin Suxin felt much stronger than when she had just vomited.

She was still holding her breath through her nose and her voice was very nasal.

She took out a purse from her waist and handed Jiang Fubao a silver ingot.

"Why give me silver? We are all family. Sister-in-law is just joking. Are you trying to be formal with me? By the way, aunt, are you only like this when the seasons change, or..." Jiang Fubao did not take the silver. While speaking, he put his fingers on Yin Suxin's pulse.

Check her pulse again.

"It only happens at the beginning of winter. It will be uncomfortable for at least two months, and some years it will last longer. It will not be relieved until the weather gets hot." Jiang Fubao said so, so Yin Suxin had to take back the silver. She sniffed.

Not a single breath of air can get in.

The nose looked dead.

Jiang Fubao put down his fingers and looked inside Yin Suxin's nose, which was a little red and swollen. He then looked at her throat, eyes and ears.

"I have allergic rhinitis, which relapses when it gets cold. I'll give you an injection, and it will be relieved. However, it's only a temporary solution, not a permanent cure. No matter what medicine you take, it's useless. In the end, you have to move."

Since seeing so many doctors didn’t help, it means Yin Suxin’s health is too poor.

Weak immunity.

It is impossible to say that these doctors, although not very skilled in medicine, are completely useless.

Jiang Fubao took out the box containing the golden needles and opened the cloth bag.

He pulled out the second longest golden needle from it, which scared Yin Suxin half to death.

"This, this is too long. Where should I insert it?" The silver needles used in the past were at most as long as the little finger.

But the golden needle in Jiang Fubao's hand was almost as long as his palm.

Yin Suxin suddenly didn't want to be treated anymore.

If you can’t suck it up, then don’t suck it up.

Her mouth began to tremble.

He even stuttered when he spoke.