There was a pot of boiling water that had been boiled before, and Ning Juan quickly came over with tea.
"Grandpa Kou and grandma Kou drink tea."
She changed Grandma Kou¡¯s cup of tea into warm water. When Mr. Kou saw it, he smiled at her, picked up the cup and let Mrs. Kou take a sip.
He only felt that the two children in front of him were good and sensible children.
If their daughter is still alive, she should already have children by now. Then their grandson or granddaughter must be such a well-behaved and sensible child, because Yue'er has been a sensible child since she was a child.
pity!
Mr. Kou couldn't hide the sadness in his eyes.
It¡¯s all his fault!
¡°If he hadn¡¯t put all the pressure on her at that time, and if he could have spent more time with her after their daughter disappeared, she wouldn¡¯t be like this.
Ning Juan then turned around and returned to her previous seat to help Ning Bao sort out the herbs.
"Grandpa Kou is here now because he hopes that I can take a look at Grandma Kou's illness, right?" Ning Bao spoke bluntly.
She is a doctor. Most people come to her house not to seek medical treatment, but what else can they do?
"Yes." Mr. Kou nodded, "It has been nearly twenty years since my wife suffered from mental illness. Now she only remembers what happened after she lost her daughter. She can't remember anything else." I can't remember who he is, nor the family members. The other children only wanted to find their daughter who had been lost for almost twenty years.
He sighed, "Although I know there is not much hope for this disease, I still want to come over and give it a try."
Maybe, this one in 10,000 is hope!
Ning Bao: "Actually, when I rushed up from Grandma Kou, I felt her pulse, so I know a little bit about her condition."
When Mr. Kou heard this, he was a little surprised, but he didn't think much about it.
Presumably this was a subconscious action by the doctor, or she knew it when she accidentally touched it.
After all, the doctor¡¯s hands are still very different from those of ordinary people.
"What do you think, Doctor Ning?"
Mr. Kou clenched his hands a little tightly. It had been a long time since he had experienced what it meant to be nervous.
Ning Juan on the side also looked here subconsciously.
She was sitting not far away, so she could hear what was being said here.
After a while, Ning Bao spoke.
"I would like to ask, has Grandma Kou received any mental treatment for this disease before? Or has she taken some mental medicine?"
¡°After all, this is a mental illness. If it were in later generations, you could go to a psychiatrist when you first have symptoms. However, in this era, most people would not even think of it.
Psychiatrists only became popular later.
Mr. Kou nodded. "Except for foreign countries, I have basically seen everyone from Chinese medicine to Western medicine, including Mr. Jiang."
"It's a pity that I took countless medicines, but none of them had any effect.
"Then how often does it usually take for her to wake up?" Patients with mental illness generally have some waking time, or more waking time, and the onset time gradually increases as time goes by.
When Mr. Kou heard this, he was stunned for a moment before he spoke. "It's been years since I've been sober."
If she could still wake up occasionally, he might not have to worry so much.
"She likes to sleep during the day, and I usually stay with her; because she doesn't sleep much, she can't live without people." I remember that I went out to deal with some things once before, and when I came back, the person was gone. , and luckily found it in a nearby garden.
Since then, Mr. Kou, a person who has never had to arrange for someone to accompany him, has also accepted the arrangements of the younger members of the family.
He originally didn¡¯t want to go fishing yesterday afternoon, but he hadn¡¯t seen his two old comrades for a long time, so he went out for about two hours after the old woman fell asleep.
I met Ning Bao unexpectedly. It must be fate.
When we were at home before, someone also said that they wanted to invite Ning Bao to come to the house to show the old lady, but he refused. But this time, he still couldn't let go of such an opportunity.
Possibly, it will be cured?
Even if it couldn't be cured, he would be satisfied as long as the old woman could wake up once in a while; anyway, they were already old and didn't have many more years to live.
Thinking about it, the old man couldn't hide the sourness in his eyes.
Ning Bao looked at Mrs. Kou in front of her who had been staring at him intently.
It seems to be quite serious.
"I want to perform acupuncture on her, but because Grandma Kou has a neurological problem, I have to perform acupuncture on her head."
Although the human skull has high hardness, it is still relatively dangerous to insert an acupuncture needle.
Many people even feel scared, fearing that they will accidentally be stabbed completely stupid, or directly become paralyzed.
After all, there are still quite a lot of nerves in the brain.
Of course, this mainly depends on medical skills.
Just listen to Ning Bao continue to say: "Actually, losing heart madness is basically a sudden abnormal discharge of brain neurons, causing damage to brain neuron cells and disorders of brain function. Therefore, I need to use acupuncture to regulate the brain in this aspect. The regularity of cell life activities and the restoration of high-level neurological functions in the brain may give Grandma Kou a chance.¡±
"Maybe what I said is more complicated, but this is the best way."
"I know." Mr. Kou nodded. "Actually, Dr. Jiang gave my wife a few injections before, but it was of no great use."
So he understands what Ning Bao said.
"Doctor Ning, I believe you; therefore, I'm sorry to trouble you."
Even Jiang Wenghe and Ning Feng admired Ning Bao's medical skills, so he was not worried about emergencies.
At best, it¡¯s either useful or useless.
Ning Bao then heard Mr. Kou say to Mrs. Kou softly and gently: "Doctor Ning is going to give you an acupuncture in a while. You can't move, you know. When the injection is done, I will take you to Yue'er."
Because only by saying this will she become particularly obedient.
But this time, something is different.
Mrs. Kou¡¯s eyes were still fixed on Ning Bao.
"Is it Yue'er who pricked me?"
Hearing this, Mr. Kou was stunned.
For a long time, as long as he said that she would listen to it, she would never shout for the second time, but to Ning Bao, it was different.
Of course, he would not think that Ning Bao is their daughter, after all, there is too much age difference.
Mr. Kou opened his mouth to say something, then heard Ning Bao stand up with a smile and walk over, squatting in front of her gently.
"Yes, Yue'er will give you an acupuncture this time; and Yue'er's medical skills are very good, so it won't hurt at all."
Ning Bao seemed to be coaxing a child when he said this.
Whenever she faced these ancestors, she could not harden her heart.
I don¡¯t know why, but it just happened naturally. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com