Chapter 737 737 Cold
Author: Long Boat Crossing the Moon
At two o'clock in the morning, Ye Fu was awakened by a knock on the door. In a daze, she heard someone crying and calling for Wenwen outside.
With a "squeak", Wu Pei came out of the room wearing a military coat. He looked at the snow that had covered his knees, and bravely opened the door.
When a young couple saw him opening the door, they knelt down with their children in their arms.
"Hey, get up quickly. You have something to say. There is snow on the ground. Don't freeze your knees."
Wu Pei pulled the young couple into the yard. Wenwen also came out wrapped in a coat.
"What's wrong?"
"Dr. Song, the child has a high fever. He is not in good spirits today. We didn't take it seriously. But at night, he started to vomit. He also said that his vision went dark, he was dizzy and nauseated, and he couldn't stand still. At ten o'clock in the evening,
At one o'clock, he started to have a high fever. The child's father and I were scared to death. Doctor Song, please show my son, please." The young woman said while crying, and Wenwen quickly asked them to take the child in.
Room.
After winter, a cold wave swept across Yuezhou. Many adults had flu and fever, not to mention the elderly and children with weak immunity. However, most people would seek medical treatment as soon as possible. This child had been feeling uncomfortable all day, and they actually delayed it.
Only now have I been sent to see a doctor.
"Has he been playing in and eating snow in the past two days?"
"Yes, a few friends came to see him the day before yesterday, and he went to the community square to have a snowball fight with those children. I wore a lot of clothes for him. His father and I both felt that boys do not need to be raised too carefully, and children
He is very active, and he should not be restrained. Doctor Song, was the child's high fever caused by the snowball fight the day before yesterday?"
After checking it, Wenwen nodded, "Well, the cold has entered his body. Has his voice been a little hoarse in the past two days?"
"Yes, he was a little hoarse yesterday because his friends laughed at him for having a duck's voice. He has been at odds with them in the past two days and did not go out to play together today. I thought the reason for his lethargy was due to the quarrel with his friends.
I was too careless." The child's mother blamed herself and burst into tears beside her.
The child's father was also very worried. He didn't expect that his child would become so sick after playing outside for an hour.
"The cold air entering the body causes a high fever. If you delay sending the child until tomorrow morning, not only the brain but also the kidneys will be burned out."
In the past few days, people with high fevers have been brought here for treatment every day, and the small courtyard has been turned into a clinic. Wenwen was so tired that she was woken up as soon as she fell asleep. This child will probably have to be observed here tonight. It seems that she
I have to stay up all night again tonight.
"You go back to bed first and leave this to me." Just as Wenwen was about to give the child an infusion, Ye Fu appeared at the door.
"It's okay, I'll just patch it up tomorrow."
"There will probably be more people tomorrow. Go to bed. The dark circles under your eyes are heavier than those of a panda."
Wenwen resisted Ye Fu and told the child's parents before going back to the room to sleep. Ye Fu drove Wu Pei back to the room and asked the child's parents to go to the kitchen to warm themselves by the fire.
The child's condition was a bit serious, but not too bad. He was given a special medicine and a small injection, and Ye Fu put him to sleep.
"Doctor Ye, don't you need an infusion?" Wenwen was preparing for an infusion just now, but Ye Fu felt that the infusion effect was too slow, so she gave him a small injection.
"No need for infusion, let him sleep, and the fever will be gone tomorrow morning." Ye Fu stood in front of the window with a thermos cup and looked at the heavy snow outside. Jiang Run made delicious food for her in the kitchen, and she could already smell the fragrance.
Already.
Looking at the snow in the yard, Ye Fu suddenly remembered the scene when she and Jiang Run went to Country W many years ago.
The child's mother was lying in front of the bed, and she didn't know why she had so many tears. She hadn't stopped crying since she came in.
The child's father looked at the sleeping child in silence. Although his face was expressionless, the worry and self-blame in his eyes could not deceive anyone.
Ye Fu watched them in the reflection of the glass window for a long time. At four o'clock in the morning, the child's fever had not gone away, so Ye Fu gave him another special medicine, and this time he also gave him a fever-reducing patch.
"Dr. Ye, is my son okay?"
The child kept moaning for the rest of the night, and the sheets were stained by his vomit. The child's mother began to collapse emotionally, and she even said that she would trade her life for her son's.
"After the cold air enters the body, this will happen once a high fever occurs. You brought it here in time. The child's fever will subside when he wakes up tomorrow, so don't be too nervous."
"How can I not be nervous? If my son had any problems, I wouldn't be able to survive."
"Don't say that. The child just has a fever. How can anyone grow up smoothly without getting sick? It's already early in the morning. Don't cry or make a fuss. The child also needs to rest. Everyone is resting.
Your voice will wake everyone up later." The child's father looked at Ye Fu guiltily.
"Dr. Ye, can I go to the kitchen and pour a cup of hot water?"
"Can."
The child's father brought the hot water back and blew it to cool down before giving his wife a cup of hot water. The child's mother calmed down and said sorry to Ye Fu. Ye Fu understood her feelings. When the child is sick, the parents don't care.
Probably completely calm.
At this time, Jiang Run knocked on the door. He glanced at the child on the bed, and then motioned to Ye Fu to eat supper.
"Stir-fried rabbit head?" After learning cooking skills from Officer Song in the past two years, his cooking skills have become as good as those of five-star chefs. Every time Ye Fu wants to eat something, he will show off his cooking skills.
"I estimate that others will be here in less than two minutes." The smell was so fragrant that as soon as I opened the lid of the pot, the aroma spread out.
Three minutes later, looking at the sleepy people with chicken coops on their heads and wearing military coats, Ye Fu sighed helplessly and pushed a large pot of bald heads into the middle.
"Eat."
"What happened to the child?"
"I have a high fever. The patients who have been sent here these days all have high fevers due to the cold air entering their bodies."
"I was shocked when I heard crying just now. I thought..." Qi Yuan didn't say the next few words, but everyone knew what he meant.
"As long as you seek medical treatment in time, there won't be any big problems. The snow has been so heavy these days that most people don't want to go to the doctor even if they have a fever or cold. The roads are blocked by snow."
"Let's go out and shovel the snow tomorrow. At least clean the road outside the door. Everyone has this mentality now. If you don't move, I won't move. No one wants to suffer. And it's too cold. No one wants to get out of bed to get some air.
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The wind has been very strong these days, and the wind is no different than a razor blade. Many people in the courtyard have already had their eyes inflamed by the wind.
Ye Fu put down his chopsticks after eating three bald heads. I don't know how much chili Jiang Jun put in. Everyone will probably suffer a lot when going to the toilet tomorrow.
"I agree with shoveling snow, someone has to step up and do the work first."
"Don't worry about shoveling the snow. Is there any milk? I'm dying."
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