Zhao Chuchu was brought to that family's house.
Both the old and the young people were crying out loud. As they watched, the villagers sighed as they stood around the courtyard.
"Doctor Zhao is here, please make way."
When the villagers heard that, they made a path for Zhao Chuchu to walk through.
Zhao Chuchu could smell the mixture of alcohol and blood. Zhao Chuchu went over and took a lot of things. Just how much did this guy drink?
"Carry him into the room first." Zhao Chuchu instructed the villagers.
"Doctor Zhao, please save my son." The elderly lady tugged on Zhao Chuchu's sleeve and cried as though the world was ending.
Zhao Chuchu patted her hand and said, "Let me take a look first."
The man was carried onto the bed. After Zhao Chaochao felt his pulse, she confirmed that he had a gastric ulcer. He started vomiting blood because he drank too much alcohol.