When Xiao Yuhan carried Sihao to the doctor's office, she was too weak to speak.
Sihao's hot little face was red, he closed his eyes, he must be feeling very uncomfortable.
The doctor took Sihao's temperature. Oh my god, it was 40 degrees Celsius.
"You need to give the child a fever-reducing injection, and then give him some warm water to drink. The fever will subside after he sweats. I just heard that there should be inflammation in his lungs, so I will take a lung X-ray quickly, and then according to the
"Use medication according to the situation." The doctor handed the prescribed order to Xiao Yuhan.
"Xiaohan, wait here for me to pay immediately." Aunt Li took the order and walked out immediately.
Xiao Yuhan pressed her face against Sihao's forehead and found that it was still very hot. She was extremely anxious.
"Doctor, the child won't be burned out, right?"
"Probably not. Don't worry. I'll give him an injection first. Just don't forget to pay." When the doctor saw the anxious look on the young Xiao Yuhan's face, his sympathy arose spontaneously.
"Thank you, doctor." Xiao Yuhan hurriedly raised her head and thanked her sincerely.
After the test results came out, the doctor looked at the film and said to Xiao Yuhan: "It is acute pneumonia and needs to be hospitalized immediately, otherwise there is danger and the child will be very serious."
"Okay." Xiao Yuhan's heart seemed to have been drained.
After two days of drip therapy, Sihao's condition improved significantly. The fever had completely subsided, and the next step was anti-inflammation. Looking at the needle inserted in the child's head, Xiao Yuhan's heart felt like being pricked by a needle.
. Such a young child has to endure so much pain because she failed to take good care of him. Her heart was full of self-blame. She had not slept for two days and two nights. The dark circles under her eyes were obvious. She was exhausted physically and mentally.
It is really not easy to be a qualified mother, and she deeply understands this.
After 10 days of treatment, Sihao fully recovered and they returned to Li's house.
"My little Siyu, mom misses you so much." As soon as Xiao Yuhan entered the room, she immediately kissed Xiao Siyu who had woken up.
"Siyu, look at your mother. I haven't seen her in more than 10 days. Let her hug her." Grandma Li teased the cute little Siyu.
"Grandma, Siyu seems to have gained weight." Xiao Yuhan asked in surprise. The child's little face seemed to be fatter than 10 days ago.
"Don't worry, grandma is taking care of you. I can't treat your daughter badly. Girl, you've lost weight." Grandma touched Xiao Yuhan's face, which had lost weight, and said distressedly.
"Grandma, I'm fine, don't worry." Xiao Yuhan held Grandma's hand.
"Tomorrow is New Year's Eve, and I'm worried that you guys won't be able to come back," Grandma Li said with a smile.
"Grandma, it's almost Chinese New Year, why can't you hear the sound of firecrackers?" Xiao Yuhan was very puzzled. If people had set off firecrackers earlier in Shencheng, especially when it got dark on the 30th night, the sound of firecrackers would not stop, all over the world.
There are crackling sounds, and the smell of gunpowder is everywhere in the air. People who have been banned for a year are venting their depression and desire for a new life.
"Girl, there is an unwritten rule in our village. When a family has a newborn, every household will try to set off as few or no firecrackers as possible for fear of scaring the children. Especially the neighbors, who don't even have a single firecracker.
It will go away, this year our family has two lovely babies, so this year is another quiet year." Aunt Li explained with a smile.
"Godmother, the folks here are so kind and I'm so touched. I feel a strong sense of family affection here. Especially for me, the warmth of family members seems to be too far away from me. I don't even have it.
I feel it, I am very glad that I chose to come here." Xiao Yuhan has been touched every day since arriving. The folks here are simple, enthusiastic and friendly. If you give them a seed, they will give you a load of grain.
This place is far away from the noise, coldness and strangeness of the city. Here she is surrounded by deep family affection, care and love.
After a quiet, peaceful, and special New Year, Xiao Yuhan went to work. The two children were taken care of by her grandmother, Aunt Li, and a woman from the village every day. In order to allow Xiao Yuhan to return to work, it was also possible to let Xiao Yuhan return to work.
In order for the students who missed her to see their most beloved teacher as soon as possible, the village committee decided to allocate a woman every day to take turns taking care of the two children. The time was from Monday to Friday. None of the villagers raised any objections, and they all signed up enthusiastically.
The scene was both lively and touching.
In this way, the days passed day by day. Under the care of the whole village, the two little guys grew up little by little. They jointly witnessed the growth process of the two little guys. It is said that children in rural areas are easy to feed.
The words are absolutely true, Sihao has never had a relapse since his last illness, and little Siyu is even more healthy and has never had a cold. Xiao Yuhan sometimes silently thanks God for his love and care for her.
The little guy has reached the age where he can crawl. Little Sihao is very naughty. If you don’t pay attention, he won’t know where to hide. But little Siyu seems to be relatively quiet. He only takes his favorite toys every day.
Nibbling and playing, she was as lovable as a well-behaved little angel. Whenever Xiao Yuhan saw Sihao's face that looked exactly like Ouyang Hao, her eyes were wet. It was as if she could see something far away through him.
Like Hao, the longing for him in her heart became stronger day by day. Sometimes this longing tortured her like poison, devouring her, making her already numb mind wake up little by little.
"Xiao Han, these are the freshly picked peaches sent by your Aunt Liu. I have already washed them. Let's give some to the two little guys." Aunt Li handed the peach to Xiao Yuhan who came back to feed Siyu at noon.
"Oh." Xiao Yuhan pulled back her thoughts.
Xiao Yuhan used a knife to peel off the peach skin, then gently scraped it with a spoon.
"Siyu, come here to eat peaches." Xiao Yu put the peach puree into Siyu's little mouth, and the little guy clicked his lips and smiled.
"How about it, you know how it tastes." Xiao Yuhan pinched Siyu's tender face lovingly. They all said that Siyu looks like themselves, and is simply a copy of themselves. When they grow up in the future, she will definitely be another one.
Beauty. The implication is that Sihao must look like his father, but they know that is the place that Xiao Yuhan least wants to touch, so they never mention their father. They have reached a common tacit understanding.
Little Sihao crawled over from a distance, pointed at the peach, and babbled without knowing what to say.
"Xiao Han, Xiao Sihao is jealous of his sister. He is saying that he also wants to eat peaches." Aunt Li looked at Sihao's cute little face and reminded Xiao Yuhan with a smile.
"It's indispensable for you, you are still anxious." Xiao Yuhan quickly took a bite and put it into Sihao's mouth. Sihao tasted the sweetness, clapped his hands happily and laughed, looking very cute.
"Look, what I said is right, look at how happy the child is." Aunt Li picked up little Sihao and kissed him hard on the face.
"Kekeke" little Sihao pulled Aunt Li's hair and put it into his mouth. An 8-month-old child thinks everything he sees is delicious.
"Oh, little ancestor, ask mom for peaches quickly, grandma's hair is not delicious." Aunt Li took the child's little hand and kissed it.
"Godmother, please don't spoil them." Xiao Yuhan hugged little Sihao and nodded his little forehead. Xiao Yuhan looked at the pair of lovely children in front of her, her eyes full of love.