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Chapter 100: Fever Reduction

"You're welcome, you're welcome, don't be so polite, this is what I should do." The doctor, who was a little embarrassed by Zhang Guifang's thanks, said a few more words and hurried out of the room.

Hearing that Zhang Yu was fine, the three people guarding him were relieved. At this time, the nurse opened the door and came in, reminding them that they needed to pay their medical bills.

Zhang Guifang quickly stood up again, then nodded and replied: "I'll hand it over right now, I'll hand it over right now."

After the nurse left, Zhang Guifang dug into her pocket. She was a little stunned and a little embarrassed. She was cooking at the time. When she heard that Zhang Yu was sick again, she was a little stunned. She even forgot to bring her when she went to see a doctor.

Money.

She turned to look at her eldest son, "Boss, have you brought any money?"

Zhao Feng also dug into his pocket and only took out 5 cents. The two of them looked at Zhao Xiaoping again. Zhao Xiaoping was not as good as Zhao Feng because she didn't have a dime on her.

Looking at the 5 cents placed in the middle of the three people, the three of them were stunned. They came to the hospital to see a doctor, and the three of them brought only 5 cents.

After a while, Zhao Feng broke the silence between the three of them, "Mom, you and my little sister will stay here for now. I'll go home to get some money. If you run into my dad, tell him that he's off work."

If we can’t find him when he comes back, we should worry again.”

"Okay, then you go and come back quickly. By the way, you can pack two more sets of clothes for Xiaoyu. I just touched his clothes. He had a fever and sweat and got soaked. I finally got out of it.

Don’t freeze anymore.”

"Okay, I'll go back right away."

Not long after Zhao Feng left, Zhao Wenzhuo hurried over. He had agreed to take Zhang Yu to visit Director Wang's father-in-law today, so he changed shifts for a day. After dinner last night, he

Went on night shift.

He had just arrived home after work and saw no one at home. A neighbor told him that Xiaoyu had a severe fever and had been sent to the hospital.

After he heard about it, he hurried to the hospital, asked about it at the nurse's station, found out about the ward, and hurried over.

As soon as he opened the door and saw Zhang Guifang, he asked: "Xiaoyu, how is Xiaoyu?"

"I just took two bottles of medicine, and the doctor measured Xiaoyu again. The fever has gone down a bit, and now I feel more energetic."

"That's good, that's good." Hearing Zhang Guifang's answer, Zhao Wenzhuo was relieved. Zhang Yu had been in poor health since he was a child and often fell ill. Zhao Wenzhuo was always worried every time he got sick. There was a period of time when his health was very special.

When things were bad, Zhao Wenzhuo didn't dare to sleep at night. He always felt Zhang Yu's breath, for fear that he would die before he knew it.

"Why is Xiaoyu sick again this time? Isn't he already well?" Seeing that Zhang Yu had no major problems, Zhao Wenzhuo was in the mood to ask Xiaoyu the reason for his illness this time.

"It must be that he was sweating while riding a bicycle last night, and then caught a cold from the wind. I also thought that he was in good health, so he didn't pay as much attention as before. His clothes were wet at the time, and I didn't see it.

." At this point, Zhang Guifang felt a little guilty, and continued: "If I had discovered it yesterday, I would have asked him to change clothes first, and then come over for dinner, and I would have made him a bowl of ginger soup.

He drank and then went to sleep."

Hearing Zhang Guifang's words of self-blame, Zhang Yu quickly comforted: "Sister-in-law, it's not your fault, it's because I didn't pay attention." Zhang Yu himself knew the reason why the fever was so severe this time, and it really wasn't like my sister-in-law's fault this time.

That said, it has nothing to do with them at all.

Of course part of the reason why he got sick this time was because he sweated while riding a bike yesterday and caught a cold, but that was only a very small part of the reason. The bigger reason was the upgrade of the secret space.

He had such a severe fever.

"Yes, Guifang, none of us want Xiaoyu to get sick. Besides, it's not your fault. Our whole family didn't find out."

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Not to mention that several people here were comforting Zhang Guifang, but as soon as Zhao Feng returned to the yard, he was surrounded by several neighbors. Several people asked at once: "Xiaoyu, how are you?"

"Yes, I didn't see it in the morning. Later I heard that Xiaoyu had a severe fever. How is he now?"

"..."

"Thank you for your concern. Xiaoyu's fever has gone down a lot after taking two bottles of medicine. The doctor said that he can be discharged from the hospital with another injection tomorrow. I came back to pick up two pieces of clothes for Xiaoyu. The clothes on his body are all

I’m sweating and getting wet.”

"Yes, yes, it's time to get two pieces of clothes. He's just right, but he can't wear any more wet clothes." The neighbor next to him hurriedly agreed.

Then the neighbor hurriedly said to him: "Look at us, we have blocked the road. I will get out of the way right now. You go and do your work quickly. We can talk to you another day when we are free."

After hearing what he said, everyone realized that they were blocking the other person's way, and they all hurriedly moved out of the way, asking him to go home quickly and get his things.

Zhao Feng quickly waved his hands to thank them, then went into the house and packed two changes of clothes for Zhang Yu, took the money, and found a few lunch boxes, thinking that they should all be hungry, and at this time, there was no time to cook for himself.

It’s time to eat, let’s find a place to buy some.

I looked at the time again, thinking that the state-owned restaurant should be serving meals soon, so I took my lunch box and prepared to go to the state-owned restaurant at the entrance of the alley to order something to take to the hospital.

After arriving at the state-owned hotel, he saw that it was not open yet, so he poked his head toward the kitchen and happened to meet an acquaintance. He was the father of one of his buddies.

Seeing him poking his head towards the kitchen, the chef recognized him before the waiter in the state-owned hotel could even speak to chase him away, and greeted him with a smile: "Xiao Feng, are you coming over for dinner?"

"Uncle Wen, I'll come over and pack two meals."

"What's wrong, you don't want to eat here?" Chef Zhao Fengwen is very familiar with him. He and his son are good brothers, and he has helped his son a lot in the past two years.

"Hey, isn't my little brother having a fever and being hospitalized? I want to prepare something suitable for the patient to send to him. Uncle Wen, do you have any good food here today?"

"I'm hospitalized with a fever. Is it serious?" Chef Wen asked hurriedly.

"The fever has gone down, nothing serious is wrong."

"It's fine if nothing happens, it's fine if nothing happens." Chef Wen is not only familiar with Zhao Feng, but he is also familiar with Zhang Yu. He knows that Zhang Yu is the only son of two martyrs. In fact, he is not the only one who knows that many people working nearby

Everyone knows Zhang Yu's situation, and these people are taking care of Zhang Yu intentionally or unintentionally.

Zhang Yu didn't know this. He didn't know that he had been unintentionally enjoying the favor left by his parents in this life and the protection they had given him in this life.

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