"Mother, mother, Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu, he..." Zhao Xiaoping ran over quickly, but because she ran so fast, she was panting for a while and couldn't say complete words.
"Xiaoyu, what's wrong with Xiaoyu?" As soon as she heard this, Zhang Guifang became a little anxious, and hurried into Zhang Yu's room before she had time to listen to Zhao Xiaoping's words.
After entering, he saw Zhao Feng dressing him next to him and asked quickly: "Boss, what happened to Xiaoyu?"
"Xiaoyu has a fever. He's already burning up. He can't wake up no matter how hard he screams. We have to send him to the hospital quickly."
"Okay, okay, send to the hospital, send to the hospital." Seeing Zhang Yu's condition, Zhang Guifang was also a little panicked. This scene also reminded her of Xiaoyu's childhood. Zhang Yu's health was very poor when he was a child, and he was in poor health for a month.
They would get sick once or twice, and each time they were very serious. During that time, they kept repeating the process of going from home to the hospital and back home.
Because Xiaoyu didn't get sick again during this period, she was also a lot careless without knowing it. When Xiaoyu came back from the bike yesterday, he was sweating all over and came back with wet clothes. She didn't even think of giving it to her.
Xiaoyu cooked a bowl of ginger soup and asked him to go away the sweat.
"Mom, I'm going to borrow a floor cart so that I can take Xiaoyu to the hospital. Xiaoyu is in such a bad situation that he can't ride a bicycle. Please pack Xiaoyu's things first."
"Okay, okay, then go quickly."
There happened to be a family with a floor truck in the yard. He probably hadn't gone to work at this time, and the floor truck should still be in the yard.
The sound of their conversation just now attracted several neighbors to come and check. As soon as he went out, a neighbor asked: "What's going on? What happened?"
"Xiaoyu has a fever. The fever is quite serious. I'm going to borrow a floor truck and take him to the hospital."
"Floor truck, isn't there a floor truck at Lao Huang's place in our front yard? When I was getting water, I saw that he was still at home. He probably hasn't gone out yet. You go quickly, he will go out soon if you don't care.
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While the two were talking, Zhao Xiaoping came out again and said: "Brother, it's not good, Xiaoyu can't wake up again." Just now they barely woke up Zhang Yu. Although they didn't have the strength to move, they opened their eyes slightly.
, let them know that Zhang Yu is conscious, but now he has passed out due to fever.
This neighbor is also a warm-hearted person. When Zhao Xiaoping said that Xiaoyu's fever was serious again, she quickly pushed Zhao Feng: "Hurry up and take a look. Don't let your mother and sister worry. I'll take the floor truck."
borrow."
After he finished speaking, without waiting for Zhao Feng to say anything else, he trotted all the way to the front.
After he ran over, he happened to meet Lao Huang eating at the door. Before he had time to catch his breath, he said: "Lao Huang, Lao Huang, you...your...home...the floor truck is still...still at home."
"?" He said in a broken voice.
"Zaizaizai, why are you so anxious about something? Just take a breath and talk about it later."
"Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu... has a fever... the fever is very severe, please use your floor truck."
"What? Why does Xiaoyu have a fever? Hasn't Xiaoyu's health improved a lot this year? Why is the fever so serious again?" Lao Huang stood up in surprise. Everyone in their yard knew that Xiaoyu's health had been poor since childhood.
He is not very good and often gets sick. However, since Xiaoyu was injured last year, his health has gradually improved and he can still go to work normally. He has not heard any news about Xiaoyu being sick for a while.
As far as he knew, last winter, in such a cold weather, Xiaoyu was splashed with cold water and didn't get sick. Why was he so sick now?
"I don't know what's going on, but it looks like the fever is severe." The neighbor came to borrow a car and didn't have time to ask more questions.
"The floor truck is in the house. I'll push it out for you. I'll go with you to see Xiaoyu."
"Okay, let's go." Without saying anything else, the two of them pushed the floor cart out of the house and headed towards the backyard.
Other people in the courtyard learned that Xiaoyu was sick again, and they all came forward to help. Some helped hold the floor cart, some cleaned the floor cart, and some spread quilts inside.
A group of people hurriedly put Zhang Yu on the floor cart, and then Zhao Feng pulled the floor cart, running like a hospital, with Zhang Guifang and Zhao Xiaoping pushing beside him.
Thirty minutes later, a group of people sent Zhang Yu to the hospital. As soon as he entered the hospital gate, Zhang Guifang grabbed a nurse: "Doctor, doctor, could you please take a look at Xiaoyu and see how he is doing?"
The nurse who was pulled away saw that Zhang Yu's face was red and he looked like he had a severe fever, so he quickly said, "I'll go find a doctor, please wait a moment."
Two minutes later, the nurse came quickly with a doctor.
The doctor examined Zhang Yu and then said to his family members: "The patient is already burned like this. Why did you send him to the hospital? If the fever lasts for a while, he will be burned out."
"I, we didn't find it at first, doctor, what should he do now?"
"Let's give him an injection to reduce the fever first. After the injection, we will see if he has dropped a little, and then we will discuss how to treat him next." As he said, the doctor prescribed the medicine, and then the nurse connected Zhang Yu with an intravenous drip.
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Zhang Guifang looked at Zhang Yu's burning red face and felt a little guilty. Just like Zhang Yu did when he was sick when he was a child, she held the hand where Zhang Yu was getting the infusion and warmed it.
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After injecting two bottles of potion, Zhang Yu gained a little strength. He opened his eyes, looked at the unfamiliar scene in front of him, and asked: "Sister-in-law, what's wrong with me, where is this place?"
"You have a very serious fever. This is a hospital. Are you feeling better now?" Zhang Guifang looked very happy when she saw that he had woken up. Just wake up, just wake up.
After answering his questions, he quickly went out to ask for a doctor, "Doctor, doctor, my Xiaoyu is awake."
The doctor gave them a thermometer and said, "Can you measure his temperature first to see if his temperature has dropped?"
After taking the temperature, the doctor looked at the thermometer, checked Zhang Yu again, asked him a few questions, and then breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that the patient's fever was too severe when he was first brought here.
He was still worried about the sequelae of the severe fever. Seeing that he was fine, he said with relief: "The temperature has dropped. I will prescribe him some antipyretic medicine in a while. He will take it at night and then infuse it tomorrow."
That’s pretty much it.”
Hearing the doctor's words, Zhang Guifang thanked her hurriedly: "Thank you, doctor, thank you for bothering me. This time, it's all thanks to you."