A soft-waisted educated youth has sex with a loyal dog and a rough guy in the 1960s

Chapter 1214 Will
"Minister Lu, for the sake of your health, you should not be too happy or sad at the moment..."

The nurse reminded him, interrupting the couple who were looking at each other through the window.

"I see."

Lu Miao swallowed his sobs and wiped away his tears.

With her brows slightly pressed together, she smiled sweetly, stretched out her hands towards the window and pressed them against the sides of her face, making a gesture of rest.

Fu Jingyou understood what she meant as soon as he saw her actions.

When the resentment came, I was so urgent that I forgot to tidy up my appearance. Now that she saw it, I was worried about it again.

I won't be able to do that next time...

Through a glass, Fu Jingyou nodded continuously with blurred vision.

At this moment, a doctor standing in the corridor shouted:

"Minister Lu's family, please come over here."

"Yes, I'll come."

Fu Jingyou turned around and responded, then gestured to Lu Miao, indicating that he would go over there first and come back later.

Lu Miao nodded slightly, and then he went to find a doctor.

The doctor showed Lu Miao's chest X-ray to Fu Jingyou and introduced:

"Although Minister Lu's condition is serious, it is not yet time for surgical intervention. At this stage, after consultation with several attending doctors in the hospital, it is recommended that conservative treatment be the main approach."

Fu Jingyou frowned. Although he didn't quite understand the chest X-ray, he didn't dare to completely believe what the doctor said.

He looked at the doctor and asked all his concerns:
"She is already coughing up blood. Is this not serious? Will medication alone work? If she undergoes surgery directly, will the chances and speed of recovery be better?"

"Coughing up blood is caused by the lesions being mainly distributed near the bronchi, where the inflammatory nodules compress the surrounding branching small blood vessels. Look here..."

The doctor took back the chest X-ray and pointed his finger in circles all the way across it:
"These two fuzzy little bumps are inflammatory nodules. If they persist, the body's immune cells will gather to form granulomas, which can even cause holes in the lungs if they go deeper."

If the lungs are compared to an apple, the granuloma is the "worm" and the holes are the holes caused by the worm.

When there is only one worm in an apple, nothing can be seen on the surface, but what if there are more worms?

Now the problem is that the inflammatory nodules are caused by tuberculosis bacteria, and tuberculosis bacteria will continue to spread.

After explaining the principle of the lesion, the doctor emphasized:

"Tuberculosis is mainly treated with drugs, and surgery is generally an auxiliary external invasive method required under specific circumstances. Minister Lu is far from reaching that level at present, but..."

The doctor suddenly stopped talking. Fu Jingyou had just breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that the disease had not yet developed to such a serious stage, but now he could not help but become nervous again:
"But what? Is there any other problem?"

The doctor nodded slightly:

"Pulmonary tuberculosis is a wasting disease. The tuberculosis bacteria can reduce the body's immunity. The biggest problem now is Minister Lu's physical condition! Most anti-tuberculosis drugs are metabolized by the liver and kidneys. She is too weak and her liver and kidney functions have always been in a poor state. Now, apart from some energy replenishment injections, the hospital dare not give her anti-tuberculosis drugs for fear of causing other adverse reactions."

Fu Jingyou took a deep breath and wiped his face. He now understood what was going on.

He has always been aware of Lu Miao's physical fitness.

He may seem like a good person at ordinary times, but once he becomes careless, his shortcomings will soon become apparent.

Once a person's resistance is reduced, any problem, whether it's tuberculosis or not, will come knocking on their door...

Fu Jingyou couldn't help but imagine how Lu Miao had managed to stay strong in those harsh conditions during those months.

But while he felt distressed, he also knew the seriousness of the situation. This problem could not be delayed!
If a hole really forms, it may be impossible to cure it.

He took his hand away from his forehead, taking away the wetness on both sides of his eye sockets, and asked in a calm voice:
"Do you need any special medicine or something else? We will treat this disease, doctor. Don't worry about the cost. We will treat it no matter how much it costs! Tell us how you need cooperation! Or if you need anything, tell us! I will find it!"

The doctor comforted him:

"Although Minister Lu is injured, this is a mark of glory! The country is proud of her, and the subsequent treatment expenses will be covered by the country. I told you so much mainly to let you know the specific situation. The disease is not serious yet, so you can rest assured for the time being! In addition, in addition to helping Minister Lu recover her physical fitness as soon as possible, the family members must also take good care of themselves. If necessary, you are needed to provide emotional value to the patient and comfort the patient's emotions. If you look sloppy and show that you can't eat or drink well, the patient will also worry, which is not conducive to recovery!"

When Fu Jingyou first started working as a doctor, he said these words as a roundabout way to calm him down.

But after listening to the rest, I felt that it made some sense.

He nodded repeatedly and said:

"I know that! I know! I'll pack it up when I get home, and I'll tell my family about the situation here... Doctor, if my wife asks, please tell her to relax. We will definitely take good care of ourselves! Tell her not to worry!"

The doctor nodded gently:

"Don't worry, we all know this."

There was some soothing in the doctor's words, but they were also the truth.

Maybe what each other showed was their truest state.

Fu Jingyou felt much relieved.

After leaving his home phone number here, he went back to the ward.

In just a short while, Lu Miao closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

Fu Jingyou looked at her through the window for a long time, and only left when he saw that she was sleeping soundly.

But what he didn't know was that when he went to see the doctor, Lu Miao looked at the corridor window where he left, in silence and daze for a long time.

Physical weakness is the problem.

Mental negativity and depression are also problems.

After being detained in isolation for several months, Lu Miao was almost depressed.

Perhaps it was because he had experienced several dangerous situations in the past.

This time, Lu Miao frequently experienced breathing difficulties, chest pain, and coughing up blood. In such extreme pain, he subconsciously became pessimistic.

Lu Miao could feel his own weakness.

It also subjectively links weakness directly with the severity of the disease.

When she was drowsy, Lu Miao kept thinking that she might not be so lucky to survive this time.

After meeting Fu Jingyou, she realized that she still had some things to arrange.

When Fu Jingyou went back to discuss with his family how to take care of her body.

She woke up afterwards and asked the nurse to help her find paper and pen during her rare lucid time.

When the nurses were changing shifts and no one noticed her, she pulled herself together and quietly made a will.

Fortunately, the ward is not that big.

She was weak and had very limited space to move around, so she couldn't hide anything.

The nurse first discovered the piece of paper when she was changing clothes and washing.