Chapter 1077 Liver Cirrhosis and Ascites
The man in front of me looked like a emaciated man, with a bulging abdomen with clearly visible blue veins. His whole body was swollen, and his face and eyes were yellow.
From a distance, you could hear the sounds of difficulty breathing and holding breath.
Sun Shan was seen speaking weakly, and he often suffered from unbearable abdominal pain, his gums and nose bled from time to time, and his skin had bruises.
As soon as Sun Shan pressed his calf, it sank immediately and then slowly rose up.
Even though Sun Shan was not a doctor, he knew that the man in front of him was in the late stage of liver cirrhosis and ascites, and he didn't have much time left.
Sun Shan nodded to Xiao Yazi's father, said nothing, and walked out of the thatched hut.
Xiao Yazi's relatives looked at Sun Shan eagerly, hoping that Sun Shan could find out what the disease was, and even more hoping that Sun Shan could cure it.
Sun Shan said to Wang Jiaxing, "Xiao Yazi's father doesn't have much time left. He can only live for half a year at most. Even if he is lucky, he won't live more than a year. Let them be mentally prepared."
Wang Jiaxing looked at Sun Shan in shock. He never thought that Lord Sun could really diagnose illnesses and knew the condition of the man in front of him.
Emma, is there anything that Lord Sun doesn’t understand?
A Jinshi is a Jinshi, and those who have graduated from a professional school know a lot.
Wang Jiaxing couldn't help but admire him. If conditions allowed, he would definitely become a die-hard fan of Sun Shan.
Wang Jiaxing said hesitantly, "Master, are you telling the truth?"
Isn't it too cruel to directly announce the death sentence of Xiao Yazi's father? How can people accept this?
Should I say it in a tactful way?
Or say something ambiguous so that Xiao Yazi still holds out hope?
Sun Shan looked at the thatched huts in front of him and decided that instead of spending money on medical treatment, it would be better to save the money for those who were still alive.
Instead of taking those meaningless medicines, it is better to serve the patients with good food and drink so that they can have a good meal in the last moments of their lives.
So Sun Shan acted as the cold-blooded messenger: "Tell him the truth. His condition is hopeless. It's better to have a good meal than take medicine."
Sun Shan was not afraid of being the "bad guy" because he was "in a high position and had great power."
His words are more authoritative than anyone else's.
If anyone is to be blamed, it will not be placed on him, and the people dare not blame him either.
Xiao Yazi's family conditions are already so bad, it would be better to save money for the living to survive than to do useless work.
Seeing that Sun Shan was so determined, Wang Jiaxing made up his mind and told the truth, expressing Sun Shan's meaning without changing a word.
After hearing this, the village chief and Xiao Yazi's relatives looked at Sun Shan in shock.
Xiao Yazi couldn't hold back any longer, and tears started to fall.
I wanted to cry out loud, but I didn't dare, for fear that my father in the thatched hut would hear me.
Grandpa Xiaoyazi asked tremblingly, "My dear, is my son really hopeless? Is he really not going to live more than half a year?"
What should this white-haired old man do?
This is the old sending off the young.
When the old man saw his son's condition, he knew that this day would come, but he just held on to a tiny hope that a miracle would happen.
Now that the noble man has directly issued a "death notice", how can he accept it!
The old man's eyes instantly turned red. If there hadn't been someone supporting him, he would have fallen to the ground.
Sun Shan still gave a cold and ruthless answer: "Can't save him, prepare for his death!"
Wang Jiaxing gritted his teeth and said what he meant in a decisive tone.
In less than three seconds, Xiao Yazi's family sobbed silently, and their tears could no longer be held back.
The village chief sighed. With Xiao Yazi's father being so sick, it was expected that he would die.
He only had half a year left to live; it was too fast.
People have joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, and separations of life and death. What is meant to come will come, no matter how unwilling you are to accept it, it will still come.
The village chief asked curiously, "Master Sun, what disease did Xiao Yazi's father have?"
The doctor said it was dropsy, but they didn’t quite understand it.
Mr. Sun in front of them is well-read and comes from a family of medical practitioners. He should be able to explain it to them.
The villagers didn’t understand the overly professional explanation, and Sun Shan was also unable to explain it.
So he explained in simple terms: "Because of drinking or being attacked by the epidemic, the liver in Xiaoyazi's father's body has become hard and cannot function normally.
Our livers are all soft and can beat. But Xiaoyazi's father's liver was hard and motionless.
Because the liver could not move, the water flowing in his body could not flow into the liver, and instead all remained in the stomach.
That's why his stomach was getting bigger and bigger. The water in his stomach kept accumulating and there was no way to get rid of it. How could the human body bear it?
If you can't bear it anymore, do you think you can still survive?"
In fact, the real cause of death was not like this, but Sun Shan couldn't explain it either, so he could only try to simplify the principle of death from ascites after cirrhosis.
After Sun Shan said this, the villagers of Da Niao Village understood.
Yes, all the water in the body has been poured into the stomach, so there is no reason for not to die.
The difference is between dying early and dying late.
Xiao Yazi's father's belly is very big, just like he is pregnant for ten months, so there must be a lot of water accumulated in it.
No, it has reached the point where there is no cure.
Alas, poor little Yazi, he lost his father and mother at such a young age.
Poor Xiao Yazi’s father and grandmother, they are already old, and their son and daughter-in-law have passed away before them.
It is a tragedy in the world for the elderly to send off the young.
The village chief keenly grasped the word "drinking" and asked in confusion: "Master Sun, are you saying that drinking will cause water to stagnate in the stomach?"
Xiao Yazi's father just likes to drink. Could it be that he got this strange disease because of drinking?
Emma, the village chief also likes to drink. Will he follow in the footsteps of Xiao Yazi’s father?
I’m so scared, what should I do?
The villagers were stunned for a moment, then they reacted, especially the drunkards in the village, who were even more scared.
He looked at Sun Shan nervously, hoping that he would say "no".
Xiao Yazi's father got a strange disease, and it had nothing to do with drinking.
Fantasy is always unrealistic. In less than three seconds, Sun Shan nodded with certainty: "This is what happens when you drink too much. In order to prevent water from stagnating in your stomach, you'd better not drink."
After a pause, he added: "If you really crave it, drink it during the New Year and other festivals, but don't drink it at other times. Drinking is harmful to your health."
The villagers' faces turned pale. They didn't expect that it was really related to alcohol.
Which man doesn't like to drink?
Now Master Sun told them that if they drink it frequently, they will become like Xiao Yazi Ade, get a strange disease and will not live long.
Emma, I'm so scared, what should I do?
When the woman heard Sun Shan say that drinking alcohol is harmful to the body, she immediately took advantage of the situation and said, "Mr. Sun, you are right. Drinking alcohol is not only a waste of money, but also harmful to your life. Humph, I tell you to drink, drink, drink. Sooner or later you will die of a strange disease."
Some men start to act crazy after drinking a few drops of alcohol, and the ones who suffer the most are women and children.
I really want to knock these drunkards out one by one so that the house can be quiet.
Wang Jiaxing secretly glanced at Sun Shan and secretly resolved to drink less in the future.
Even if classmates and friends have an appointment, they will change from drinking wine to drinking tea.
Well, it’s decided. He doesn’t want to suffocate to death with a big belly.