The First Family of Tang Dynasty

With a polite smile on Cheng Chubi's face, he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed when he heard the words of this aunt Yan with single eyelids. After all, he is now an adult man anyway.

What adult men are most afraid of hearing is the various dark histories of their childhood.

While talking, he climbed up the steps, and quickly entered the hall. At this time, the mother Cui clan nodded slightly towards Cheng Chubi.

"San Lang, you also saw the thing on your Aunt Yan's eyelids. Can you figure out a way to remove it?"

Yan Shi also cast hopeful eyes on Cheng Chubi. "Saburo, look at what's going on here."

Cheng Chubi, who had already seen the pale orange lump not pleasing to his eyes, stood up and said to Yan.

"Aunt Yan, don't worry, I will check for you first, and ask you a question by the way..."

It felt soft, similar to fat. Cheng Chubi looked at Yan's sleek physique, and then inquired in detail about Yan's daily diet.

According to the examination, and from Yan's dietary habits, Cheng Chubi suddenly thought of a less common case: Xanthelasma.

This is a metabolic cutaneous liver disease, which is the most common type of xanthomatosis.

Eyelid xanthomas are yellow or orange patches of the skin caused by lipid deposits on the eyelids.

It usually occurs on the upper eyelid, and is slightly higher than the skin, completely separated from the normal skin, with irregular borders.

Generally speaking, this disease will appear symmetrically, but I did not expect that Yan's disease is only unilateral...

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In general, patients are often accompanied by hyperlipoproteinemia or hypercholesterolemia.

Cheng Chubi had no equipment to check, so he could only continue to inquire about Yan's aspects in detail.

Seeing that Cheng Chubi kept her eyebrows closed, he asked more and more questions, and even asked about Yan's elders and her children.

It made the mother Cui Yong clan a little uneasy.

Even the Yan clan is also a little guilty: "Cheng Saburo, tell the truth to your aunt, is it because the old man is suffering from a serious illness?"

"Aunt Yan, don't worry, I will give you a clearer answer when I sort out my thoughts."

After Cheng Chubi explained, he took out the white paper from the treatment box and copied the quill pen he used to use.

I started to write down all the collected data and answers, and got stuck in a long exam.

The Yan clan, who was frightened by the question over there, couldn't help but get to Cui clan's body and muttered softly.

"Sister, what kind of symbol is your Saburo painted? Could it be that he learned his medical skills from Taoism?"

"???" Cheng Chubi was confused for a moment. What kind of amulet is painted by God, Lao Tzu, is this an interview record, okay?

Forget it, don't care about your elders, you don't care about it anyway, the generation gap between everyone is as deep as more than 1,400 years.

Cheng Chubi restrained his mind and ignored the feudal superstitious Auntie Yan's bragging and farting with his mother, carefully considering the data obtained from his own inquiry and inspection.

After all, more than 1,400 years ago, this era lacked all kinds of reagents and inspection methods.

All Cheng Chubi could do was to rely on his own examinations and to make inferences by asking the patients the answers.

And looking at Yan’s complexion, white skin, and those answers, you can almost rule out hypercholesterolemia. As for high fat...

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Glancing at Yan's round and jade figure, can he have this figure if he is not high in fat?

In addition, Yan's youth belongs to the ranks of middle-aged women, so this disease can be explained.

After finally inferring the conclusion, Cheng Chubi could finally let out a sigh of relief.

"Aunt Yan, your illness is not a big problem. The pale orange spot is called eyelid xanthoma, which can be removed with surgery."

"Really?" Yan Shi couldn't help but relax when he heard this, but he asked with some curiosity.

"How can the old man get such a strange eye disease."

Cheng Chubi smashed his mouth and began to combine the language art of this era, and performed a certain artistic process for the emergence of diseases.

"That thing has something to do with Aunt Yan's eating habits. Because you usually like to eat meat and add fat, which leads to the growth of your eyelids..."

Yan's face turned dark, subconsciously raised his hand and touched his eyelids. "You mean, the flesh on the old body grows to the eyelids?"

"It's not meat, it's fat, um, it's fat..." Cheng Chubi hadn't vomited the last word for meat.

Suddenly, I saw Cui's, a gentle and gentle and intellectual mother, suddenly coughing and interrupted himself.

Only at this time, Cheng Chubi also noticed that Aunt Yan’s face that had been darkened before was a little weirdly red at the moment, as if she was shy?

Cheng Chubi was a little unhappy that his mother rashly interrupted her statement of the medical worker's due diligence. But since it's a real mother, what can I do?

Yan took a sip of tea and calmed down. He couldn't help but glanced sideways and had regained his indifferent intellect, but his eyes were full of handkerchiefs with a smile that couldn't be concealed.

Hmph, isn't the little girl getting fat? What's the matter? Forget it, because you asked your son to come and treat me~www.wuxiaspot.com~ too lazy to care about you.

Yan clan smiled at Cheng Chubi, and subconsciously touched the bump slightly higher than his eyelids.

"Um... Saburo, you mean you can cut off this piece of meat, right? Isn't there a scar on her eyes?"

"It doesn't matter..." Cheng Chubi looked at it and smashed his mouth. "I have a way to cover it up. But..."

"That's fine, just get rid of that annoying thing for my aunt."

The Yan clan interrupted Cheng Chubi very violently, but he pointed at the swelling on the eyelid with great pride, and he couldn't wait for the kung fu thing to disappear.

Seeing Yan's urgency, Cheng Chubi couldn't say anything more, but he confessed while preparing surgical instruments.

"This little hand is very small, just cut such a wide cut, it's almost the same in one shot, but it still hurts...

But such a minor operation, if you take Mafeisan, it will be very hurtful. "

Seeing the length of the blade that Cheng Chubi was making gestures, Yan asked about the consequences of Cheng Chubi taking Ma Fei San. After thinking about it, he decided to be brave.

Since this Aunt Yan is so brave, Cheng Chubi naturally no longer talks about it, and this kind of operation is really too small.

Cheng Chubi asked Yan to get a single bed, let Yan Shi lie down, let her bite the towel in her mouth, and wiped her eyelids with the essence of the wine after disinfection.

The scalpel is lightly stroked and tilted...

In an instant, Yan's brows were frowned tightly in pain, and he inhaled frequently.

After cutting off the flat tumor, Cheng Chubi found the thinnest surgical suture and started suture Yan's with the thinnest needle.