Chapter 20: Don't want you to die

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"You don't want me to die?" Dongfang's tone was full of irony.
"No hope! If you die, I really don't know what the future will be," Ye Liuli said seriously.
Dongfang Ling looked at her, her dark eyes looked like sharp swords, and pierced her heart from her eyes.
Ye Liuli did not dodge, and looked back at his eyes.
A long while, said Dongfang, "Let's believe in you."
Ye Liuli laughed, "If you believe it or not, I will come to you for a consultation."
Dongfang Yan just handed out his wrist, but saw Ye Liuli did not go to diagnose his veins, but put his head on his chest.
"..." Dongfang Yu.
After a short while, Ye Liuli raised his head, but put one hand on the chest of the oriental salamander and the other on its back. "Come and say to me, one, two, three."
"..." Dongfang Ling looked down at his weak, boneless hand on his chest, wondering what medicine was being sold in his gourd.
Ye Liuli patiently said, "This is called palpation, and I put my hands on you to feel the vibration, which can also be called speech tremor. When you speak, if the vibration strengthens, it means that the lung tissue is firm, Mostly it is lobar pneumonia; if the vibration is weakened, it is most likely that there is effusion in the pleural cavity or bronchial obstruction. If you do not cough, you can say anything, but under such a high fever, you have symptoms of cough and a slightly purple mouth, Prove that there is a lack of oxygen in the body and I can suspect a lesion in your lungs. "
Dong Fang frowned. Although her appearance was ruined, her eyes were still deep and charming. "I haven't heard of the king, Miss Xiangfu Qi will know how to heal."
Ye Liuli nodded and put his hand back. "No problem, the tremor is not normal."
"..." Dong Fang was furious. "My king asked you, but you didn't answer."
Ye Liuli had no choice but to re-draw the "speaking", this time speaking more vividly, even describing the appearance of outsiders.
Dong Fang was surprised, but he was somewhat convinced, because this strange medicine was not owned by Nan Zhao.
However, the diagnosis was not over yet, Ye Liuli placed her left flat on her chest, and her right thumped.
"What is this again?" Dongfang Yan asked.
"This is called percussion. There are three types of percussion, light, solid, and drum sounds. Light sounds are tonal, high-pitched, and normal people are usually unvoiced. Voiced sounds have high tones, low sound, and multiple pleural effusion Or a lung tumor. The drum sound is lower than the unvoiced tone, and the sound is higher. It is common in emphysema and pneumothorax. "After a pause, Ye Liuli found that he was really talkative, what so many words, and boredom? It doesn't matter if the other party can understand or not, just saying believe it or not is still a problem.
"What's the result?" Dongfang Yan asked.
"Light tone, no problem." Ye Liuli stretched out his hand and pushed Dongfang Ling back on the bed, covered with a thin quilt.
"You ... it!" Dongfang Chen bit his teeth in pain.
Ye Liuli remembered that he had a wound on his head.
"Sorry, sorry, this time I was really wrong. I forgot that you had an injury on your head," Ye Liuli hurriedly looked, muttering as he looked, "So, do n’t let the patient threaten the doctor, he can cure the disease. The threat will only make the doctor make mistakes in the panic. Fortunately, there is no bleeding. I thought you were weak, and you didn't expect your constitution to be good. "
Dongfang Yan almost didn't come up in a breath, "Only women and villains are difficult to raise, it is clearly your own mistake, but you blame the king."
Ye Liuli smiled, "Yes, I'm having trouble raising, right? But if you want to recover, you'd better rest right away."
Dongfang Yan closed his eyes obediently.
Ye Liuli was startled, grinning, "Hey, it's a shame."
Dong Fang, with his eyes closed, slowly said, "My King cannot die, at least, my King cannot die for now." If he died, more people would be killed by the prince.
Even if life is hard, this life must be retained.