The First Family of Tang Dynasty

　　 "This patient with gonorrhea, just last night, wanted to commit suicide, but was found and rescued by his family."

　　 "I heard that the old man said that there is a way, this elder Zhao knelt down to the old man on the spot..."

　　 "Pan Dao had treated him before, but the course of his illness was getting worse and the medicine was ineffective, making this old man Zhao better than dead. Alas..."

　　 Sitting in the car, Sun Simiao briefly introduced the situation of the patient who was waiting for treatment, with a serious expression.

　　 Yuan Tiangang stroked his long beard and glanced at the treatment box Cheng Chubi had placed in the carriage.

　　 "Nephew Chubi, what do you plan to do today? Is it a direct operation?"

　　 "Direct surgery is impossible." Cheng Chubi shook his head.

　　 "You have to do a detailed physical examination on the patient first to see if he meets the indications for surgery."

　　 "It depends on whether he has a urinary tract infection. If there is, he must first reduce the inflammation and then undergo surgery."

　　 "Urinary tract infection..." Yuan Tiangang smashed his mouth, and the kid really started again.

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　　 After leaving the square, he traveled south for a few miles and came to a square in the south of Dongshi.

　　 Cheng Chubi just got out of the car, and saw the two guards of the Zhao Mansion's gate with sad faces and bleak faces.

　　 But after seeing Sun Simiao, he greeted him with a smile of joy, and another family member rushed into the mansion and shouted that Dao Chang Sun was coming.

　　 Sun Simiao stroked the long beard and greeted the famous Ding, and the group followed Jia Ding into the Zhao Mansion.

　　 After a short trip, I saw a middle-aged man who was about forty years old, with red eyes, hurriedly came to see him.

　　 "Zhao Xian has met two Taoist leaders, and his son, Sun Taoist. Could this be the third son of Cheng Lu from the Mansion?"

　　 "Here is Cheng Chubi underneath." Cheng Chubi returned to this Zhao Xian. "I wonder how your father is doing?"

　　 Zhao Xian's red eyes almost shed tears, and his vocal cords choked up authentically.

　　 "I also asked Mr. Cheng to save my father. My father is now bulging like a drum and groaning constantly. It makes my heartache like a twist..."

　　 "Then hurry up." Cheng Chubi's face also sank. "Cheng Liang, take my treatment kit."

　　 When I got to the room where Elder Zhao was, the groans of Elder Zhao could be heard outside the room.

　　 "Father, here comes, the third son of the Cheng family is here. Father, don't worry." Zhao Xian rushed into the house and shouted repeatedly.

　　 Cheng Chubi followed in and saw more than a dozen men and women gathered in the house.

　　 looked past them and saw the old man lying on the couch with scattered beards and apathetic eyes.

　　At this moment, after hearing what Zhao Xian said, the old man seemed to regain energy all of a sudden, trying to sit up.

　　 Cheng Chubi took a step forward, held down the old man Zhao, glanced at his lower abdomen.

　　 "The old man does not move, and lie down. Mr. Zhao, I also ask you all to leave.

　　Mr. Zhao, you leave it to me to help. The two Taoist leaders, please pay attention to the situation of Elder Zhao. "

　　 The voice of Cheng Chubi, who was tall and burly, full of breath seemed to have a magical power, and instantly stopped the sobbing in the room.

　　 Soon, the family members outside the house all left the house, leaving Zhao Xian alone in front of the bed.

　　 After a simple and quick initial consultation, Cheng Chubi took a deep breath and looked at the old Zhao who was holding back the pain and depression, and looked at him eagerly.

　　 "Old man, you can bear the pain. Now that your urinary tract is completely blocked, I have to catheterize you first to relieve the pressure on your lower abdomen."

　　 Elder Zhao barely showed a bitter smile, dying.

　　 "San Gongzi, you just do it, the old man is better than dead, it's better than dead..."

　　 "You can't say that, you won't want to die for a while." Cheng Chubi was unhappy.

　　The patient's desire to survive is also very important, but just looking at this old man, Zhao is in a posture that life is better than death, and it is better to use facts to speak up.

　　 "Untied your dad's loincloth. I was stunned. Why don't you hurry up?"

　　 Cheng Chubi lowered his head and opened the treatment box that Cheng Liang had brought.

　　 Zhao Xian was a little dazed, but he glanced at his dying father and gritted his teeth and untied the loincloth.

　　 Cheng Chubi took out a piece of quicklime and threw it into the clean water. Soon, the smell of alkali floated in the air.

　　 The corners of the eyes of the old man Zhao also stood up, but when he thought that he was not afraid of death, this Cheng Chubi who could save General Qin could not harm himself.

　　 simply closed his eyes and bit on the towel that his son had handed over.

　　 After cleaning and disinfecting Elder Zhao, Cheng Chubi took out a bright metal urinary catheter.

　　 And one end of the urinary catheter is tied with a hose made of sheepskin.

　　 put the hose in the copper basin that Zhao Xian handed over, and Cheng Chubi started the first urinary catheter insertion in the eight years of Datang Zhenguan.

　　 "Don't be afraid of the old man, just insert a small tube, be patient..."

　　 Cheng Chubi pinched something with two fingers, then took the round end of the catheter into it.

　　 Old man Zhao looked a little horrified, but fortunately, under Cheng Chubi's comfort, he finally didn't struggle violently.

　　With the deepening of the catheter, Cheng Chubi suddenly heard Zhao Xian's pleasant cry of surprise. "Urine, pee, pee..."

　　 "..." Cheng Chubi turned his head darkly, and he saw it too.

　　 From the nozzle of the hose made of sheepskin, the liquid is squirting out quickly.

　　 The expression of the old man Zhao, from the dying breath at the very beginning, to the panic when Cheng Chubi was intubated, when the urine spilled.

　　 He felt it, the lower abdomen that had risen so much that it seemed to make him dead.

　　 began to relax~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The whole person seemed to be relaxed.

　　 Even the soul seems to have been sublimated.

　　 "The old man urinates, the old man finally urinates..." The old man Zhao burst into tears and murmured happily.

　　 is that the words he said are a little bit different, but as an excellent medical worker.

　　 Cheng Chubi has always maintained a tolerant mind to patients who are crying and talking nonsense.

　　 "Father, how are you doing, daddy?!" A few anxious calls came from outside.

　　 Li Xian couldn't help but yelled. "Daddy is saved, peeing out."

　　 "Well, this kid's methods are really inhuman, and he actually uses such a method to solve the problem."

　　 Yuan Tiangang shook his head and said with emotion.

　　 Sun Simiao, who was taking the pulse of the old man Li, also got up with a sigh of relief.

　　Although he has not undergone an operation yet, Cheng Chubi has proved with practical actions that the catheterization he said can be successful.

　　 Then, it can be inferred that what his gland resection is called may really solve the problem once and for all.

　　 After a quarter of an hour, the old man Li, who was dying and dying, seemed to be reborn at this moment.

　　Although his expression is still haggard, his spirit and energy have obviously become completely different.

　　 It's just that... even if he is sitting, there is a hose sticking out under him, and it is connected to a special custom-made urine tank on the side.

　　 "Thank you, the third son of Cheng, the son is so wonderfully rejuvenated, the old man is really grateful."

　　 "The old man doesn't need to be polite, it's just a temporary cure, not a permanent cure." Cheng Chubi waved his hand, earnestly.

　　 "This urinary tube can't stay for a long time. If it stays for a long time, it may induce other diseases and even endanger your life."

　　 "……"