Three hours later, Hanzi was sent to the emergency department of the County People's Hospital, where doctors from the emergency department immediately rescued him.
Meng Yuzhi was worried and frightened in her heart. Han Zi had never had such a serious fever in her whole life, and she had never heard of anyone having such a high fever. She was really worried that her son would not be able to get down from the fever for a long time.
And it burned his brain. Lu Yunlin was also anxiously walking around outside the emergency room.
But the result did not give them any relief. After two hours of first aid, Hanzi's high fever still did not go down.
A high fever of 43 degrees that persisted for more than eight hours was unprecedented in the history of the County People's Hospital. Therefore, the matter quickly attracted great attention from the hospital. The hospital dispatched the most capable doctors and used
The best medicine and the best care were given to Hanzi. But another four hours passed, and Hanzi's high fever still did not go down. So Hanzi was quickly sent to the isolation room for observation.
Lu Yunlin and his wife were furious and both felt physically and mentally exhausted. However, they were unable to help and could only be anxious. All they could do at this time was to pray to the gods and Buddhas to bless Hanzi and make him okay.
And Hanzi, who has been in a state of high fever and semi-coma, is experiencing a life and death disaster.
Last night, Hanzi went to bed after practicing the "Hidden Dragon Technique" and then developed a high fever. In his sleep, Hanzi saw that he was in a huge sea of fire, with blazing fire all around him.
, the scorching fire made his body sting, and the meridians all over his body seemed to be pricked by thousands of tiny needles. The swelling and pain in his meridians was extremely uncomfortable. He searched everywhere for a way out in the sea of fire, and searched for a long time, but nothing happened.
Not found.
And this sea of fire is also very strange. I don’t know where it comes from. There is nothing around it, just fire, blazing fire.
"Damn, what kind of place is this? Is anyone here? Jump out of the dead ones." Hanzi roared loudly in the painful struggle.
After rushing a few more times, Hanzi still couldn't find a way out. At this time, he was frightened and angry. He even temporarily forgot about the pain in his body. He thought: "Where is the body from here, how can I be here? Could it be that I am here?"
Am I dreaming?" Thinking that he might be in a dream, Hanzi quickly pinched his thigh with his right hand, trying to wake himself up from his dream. But at this time, his skin and flesh were numb from the intense fire.
How can the pain of this pinching be greater than the pain of the meridians in the body, like thousands of knives cutting and needles pricking?
It felt hotter and hotter, and the meridians all over his body were roasted by the fire as if they were going to explode. Hanzi's consciousness gradually became blurred. After rushing into the sea of fire several times and still not being able to find a way out, Hanzi felt completely desperate. Finally, Hanzi felt completely desperate.
He had no choice but to give up and found a place where the fire was less intense and sat down. He endured the pain of being burned by the fire and slowly fell into a coma.
Faintly, Hanzi heard a voice saying in his ear: "Boy, get up quickly. This is your first level. If you can't pass this first level, then you don't need to practice this kung fu again."
Already."
Hanzi opened his eyes with difficulty in the confusion, and vaguely saw the shadow of a dragon floating in front of him. He tried his best to open his eyes wide, but he couldn't. Hanzi used all the remaining strength to ask.
: "Boss, how long do I have to hold on? I can't hold it anymore."
The dragon-like shadow flickered for a moment, and another voice came to Hanzi's ears: "The first pass of Sandie, you have to last for thirty-nine and twenty-seven hours."
"What, twenty-seven hours? Isn't that fifty-four hours? I will die!" Hanzi shouted.
But he was really exhausted at this time, and even he couldn't hear the sound he shouted with all his strength.
After the dragon-like shadow said those words, he disappeared in a flash. Hanzi shouted "Boss, boss, boss" several times, but when he saw that he couldn't even hear his own voice, he had to give up.
Knowing that this was a test for his martial arts practice, Hanzi felt relieved. He was no longer as afraid of the fire around him as before, and his mind was a little clearer. His body was roasted by the fire, and his meridians were severely stimulated.
He gritted his teeth and struggled, thinking: "Fifty-four hours, I don't know how many hours have passed now. It's such a waste of time, please go faster!"
In this way, Hanzi was suffering in the raging fire. He didn't know how much time passed. It felt like a few days, a few years, or even decades. He just felt that he
My body and meridians were violently burning, and every acupuncture point on my body felt like hundreds of ants were biting and crawling around, causing pain and itching.
I don't know how long it took, Hanzi's consciousness became blurry again. He had bitten his tongue countless times to stimulate his consciousness, so that he could clearly feel every bit of pain and sensation in his body.
This is an extremely contradictory thing. On the other side of his subconscious, there is always a voice saying to him: "Sleep, sleep, there will be no pain when you sleep, and when you wake up, everything will be fine."
." That voice was extremely tempting, and Hanzi almost fell asleep several times when his consciousness was blurred. At this time, Hanzi would bite his tongue hard to wake himself up, but
The effect is getting smaller and smaller.
I don’t know how much time passed, but it felt like centuries had passed in Hanzi’s mind. In the hazy state, when Hanzi heard a voice saying “Congratulations, you passed the test!”
Finally fell asleep.
"The body temperature is gradually dropping, and it is now 42 degrees." The beautiful female nurse shouted excitedly. After hearing this, several doctors and nurses immediately rushed into the isolation room and examined Hanzi again.
When Lu Yunlin and his wife heard the nurse's cheers, they immediately became energetic. They held the transparent glass window outside the isolation room and excitedly looked inside. Two pairs of haggard faces and two pairs of deeply sunken eyes looked at the isolation room.
When I saw my son who was undergoing a doctor's examination, tears filled his eyes again. He was happy, nervous and worried at the same time.
For two whole days, Hanzi has been suffering from a fever of 43 degrees. According to medical common sense, if a normal person continues to have a high fever for such a long time, he will most likely become dementia even if he wakes up. How can they not be worried about this?
In two days, Lu Yunlin and his wife Meng Yuzhi had nearly half of their white hair on their heads. They had never dared to tell Lu Lingyi, who was still waiting for news at home, about Hanzi's high fever. They did not even dare to tell their relatives and friends.
Let me tell you that I am afraid that if the old man knows about the condition of his only grandson, he will not be able to bear the heavy blow. The old man called several times to inquire, but Lu Yunlin only said that he was getting better. How could they dare to tell the real situation to the old father?
.
"The body temperature is still dropping. It is now 40 degrees, and the body functions are normal." Half an hour later, Dr. Luo came out and said to Lu Yunlin and his wife, who were anxiously waiting for the news.
"Doctor, my son has had a high fever for so long, could it be..." Meng Yuzhi looked at Dr. Luo worriedly and asked. But when the word "dementia" came to her lips, she couldn't say it. Her son is hers.
She was so worried about how she hoped her son would be fine! She was worried about this bad word but also afraid that it would be unlucky to say it from her own mouth, so she could only look at the attending doctor, Dr. Luo, anxiously, hoping that it would be okay.
He got a good answer that was completely opposite to what he was worried about.
"Sister, don't worry. Your child is gradually recovering now and is in good condition. When his fever is completely gone, we will give him a full body check. He should be fine. Don't worry." Dr. Luo knows the anxiety of the patient's family and the current situation.
We haven't decided yet, so we can only give them some comfort first.
"Thank you Dr. Luo, my son depends entirely on you." Lu Yunlin said, supporting his wife who was exhausted and extremely weak after two days.
"This is our duty as doctors. Don't be polite, brother. I see that this eldest sister is also very tired. I suggest that you let her have a good rest and buy some warm milk for her to drink. I'm afraid that her body won't be able to hold on.
Come on, it’s been two days, and I haven’t seen her seem to have eaten anything. It’s not good to keep this up. Don’t wait for the child to recover and you will fall ill.” Dr. Luo seemed to be a good person, looking at Meng Yuzhi haggard.
And the pale face asked with concern.
"Thank you, Dr. Luo, you are such a good person." Lu Yunlin said gratefully. Of course he knew his wife's condition. She hadn't eaten a bite of solid food for two days. He bought two pieces of bread for her, but she never took a bite.
He had only drank a few sips of water in the past two days. He had been worried about his son's illness. Where could he eat? Not only his wife, but also he himself had just chewed two buns in the past two days. If it weren't for the sake of not letting himself
He fell down, I'm afraid he couldn't even swallow these two buns. I bought two boxes of milk and heated them up for Meng Yuzhi to drink. I saw that she listened to Dr. Luo's words. Although it was difficult to swallow, she still drank it one mouthful at a time.
After getting off, Lu Yunlin secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
To be continued. Collect, recommend, and send flowers! It’s your wish, but you have to ask for it!
