"Wow." The little guy kept crying because of the pain. His little body was twisting and turning, and the various tubes on his body were moving together. Through the huge glass, it looked very frightening and also...
It's very distressing.
"Baby, be good, don't cry." Although she knew that the child couldn't hear or understand, she couldn't do anything but do this. Tears fell down her cheeks as she spoke.
Such a young child contracted such a disease when he was only a few months old, and now he was suffering from such a sin. If possible, she would be willing to endure it on her behalf.
That's her and his child.
His father is still unconscious.
Why are her only relatives left in the world now in such a fragile state?
How long have we waited, how long have we waited, how long have we worked hard? Is this what we got?
I’m not willing to give in. I’m really not willing to give in.
"God bless you, have you seen it? Our baby is sick. It's very serious. What should I do?" She weakly leaned on the glass and beat it, trying to get away from everything as if to get rid of the situation in front of her, but she couldn't.
You can't break free, you can only be trapped.
Why don't you wake up quickly? The baby is very sad now, but I can't help you at all. Can you tell me what to do and wake up quickly?
The helplessness that filled the sky and the earth swept in and surrounded her. She didn't know what was waiting for her, but at this moment, she really felt helpless and helpless.
Qiao Ni stayed outside the ward all night, and the baby began to cry non-stop because of sadness. After the doctors provided timely rescue and suppressed it with a large amount of medicine, it finally gradually eased and fell asleep quietly, but the little face
It was always tense to maintain the painful appearance of the injection, and the little hands were also clenched tightly. It looked like I was not sleeping very comfortably. There was still tape covering the needle hole on the back of the hand because the blood vessel was not found correctly, and the head
There were all kinds of needle holes on her skin, and the white and tender skin was so tormented, and the large bruises made Qiao Ni feel that her heart was in pain.
...
"Fortunately, the child was delivered in time and treated in a timely manner. He will recover after taking medicine for a while." After a few days of suffering, people were going crazy, and the doctor finally gave him a bright conclusion.
"When will the child be well?"
"Because you have to take medicine all the time to eliminate white blood cells, it will cause some damage to the immune system later. I think you need to be mentally prepared for this."
"Immune system damage?" After finally seeing the sunshine, it seemed to be immediately blocked by dark clouds.
"Yes, there is no other way. In order to suppress white blood cells, we can only take medication carefully. These drugs will damage the human body's immune system. Therefore, children should pay more attention in the future and let them receive less stimulation. However, as the age increases, the immune system
Gradually improve, and the body will gradually return to normal." The doctor still explained from a professional perspective.
"In the future? When will that be? Will it be very hard for the child before then?" The child has not had the care of his father so far, and has already lost some. Will he still lose another part because of this? Then, for him, is it right?
It's so unfair.
"It's hard to say. It depends on his physical fitness and various comprehensive factors in the future. However, his immunity will be relatively low in a short period of time, so he must be very careful." The doctor's satisfactory analysis told her.
It feels like a bucket of cold water being poured down from the top of my head.