Chapter 645: What's the name of this medicine?
At seven o'clock in the evening, a middle-aged man and a glamorous lady sent the child to the hospital emergency room.
After some examination, the doctor determined that there was nothing serious, but the wound healed too quickly and the new flesh caused itching.
Adults can control scratching, but children have poor self-control, and they are soaked with sweat after a day of playing, so they scratch.
The doctor gave the child an anti-inflammatory injection, prescribed water and anti-inflammatory drugs, and told him that he would be fine after two days of hospitalization.
The middle-aged man and the gorgeous woman breathed a sigh of relief, and they were even more disdainful of Ye Fan, and they were very angry at him for being alarmist and slandering Red Star Baiyao.
Therefore, while hospitalizing their son, they posted about their experience and told everyone about their experience, don't fool people like Ye Fan.
After posting, they easily pulled out the few silver needles that Ye Fan had pierced.
"Ahh
Almost as soon as the silver needle was pulled, the child lying on the hospital bed screamed again, reaching out to scratch off the red star white medicine that had just been applied.
The nails continued to dig deeper, making the left arm, which had stopped bleeding, blurry again.
The needle with the needle hanging from the hand was also caught, and it was not in the palm of the right hand but there was no pain.
He just wanted to scratch his left arm to stop the itch.
Soon the clothes and sheets were stained with blood, and the child's face turned pale from the pain.
The middle-aged man and the flamboyant woman were frightened by the mobile phones, and then they held down the child and shouted: "Don't scratch, don't scratch!"
"Call the doctor, call the doctor. ”
The gorgeous woman looked at her son's arm and crumbled her lungs and shouted.
Seven or eight paramedics rushed over and held the child with all hands and feet, and although the wound was quickly treated, the child could not calm down.
The doctor can only give a tranquilizer to let the child sleep for a while......
"Husband, husband, the child is scratching again, call the doctor. ”
At two o'clock in the morning, a gorgeous woman who had not slept at night, when she saw the child waking up and wanted to scratch again, hurriedly grabbed his right hand.
The middle-aged man who had just squinted struck a stirring spirit and hurriedly rushed out the door to call the paramedics.
I want to cry without tears.
Although the child was sedated at dusk, the child woke up from a few hours of sleep and then tossed back and forth, leaving the couple physically and mentally exhausted.
The medical staff also had no choice but to immobilize the child's hands and tell the family to pay more attention.
It's just a night of seven or eight fuss, and every time the children are shouting and screaming, until they are exhausted and fall asleep, everyone can catch their breath.
This also makes the middle-aged man couple exhausted.
"What the hell is going on?"
The gorgeous woman looked at Hongxing Baiyao with a haggard face: "Is there really something wrong with this medicine?"
At three o'clock in the morning, in Jinhao's top apartment, Zhao Siqi, who was sleeping with the quilt, felt a little itchy in his left palm.
She muttered and scratched.
I don't know how long it took, but she suddenly screamed, and a sharp pain poured into her palm.
And the gooey stuff.
She was completely sleepy, sat up straight, twisted the headlights, and it was okay not to turn on the lights.
She found that the scar on her left palm had been scratched at some point, with dozens of nail marks, blurred flesh and blood, and severe pain.
The pillows, sheets, and quilts were all covered in blood.
What alarmed her the most was that her left palm was still itching, making her unable to control her scratching.
Scratching and scratching is very comfortable, and the situation that can't be stopped at all also makes the wound even more terrifying.
"No, you can't scratch it!"
Zhao Siqi bit his lip and resisted the urge to scratch it again, worried that he would destroy one hand alive.
Then, with trembling hands, she picked up her phone and called 120......
When Zhao Siqi sought help, Zheng Qiankun also fell from the bed to the ground, clutching his abdomen in pain.
The wound that had just been operated on for two days was scratched open by himself, and it was bloody and shocking.
And his heart was still trembling, as if he had been subjected to strenuous exercise.
What made Zheng Qiankun's eyelids jump the most was that he knew that the wound was in severe pain, but he couldn't help but scratch it a few more times.
Because he felt that there were countless ants crawling around in his abdomen, and he couldn't bear the itch without scratching a few times, and it was indescribably comfortable when he scratched it.
Pain and joy.
How so?
There is a problem!
Zheng Qiankun yelled at several nurses: "Call the doctor, call the doctor quickly......"
Red Star Baiyao was flawed, except for Ye Fan who knew it, the others didn't believe it at all.
Even Tang Ruoxue and Qin Shijie thought that Ye Fan was angry, so they wanted to hug Wang Qiaochu and Yuan Hua to die together.
Therefore, Tang Ruoxue got up early the next day and drove to Jin Zhilin to find Ye Fan.
These days, she hopes to accompany Ye Fan and get through this hurdle together.
"Whew-"
As soon as the car stopped, Tang Ruoxue had not yet gotten down, when he heard a roar of cars from far and near.
Then a car rushed to the entrance of the medical center.
The car door opened, revealing the middle-aged man and the showy woman who had seen it yesterday evening.
They rushed through the crowd with their children in their arms, then fell to their knees in the hall with a thud.
"Doctor, doctor, save my child, please save him. ”
They hugged their son, who was wrapped in a restraint belt, and kowtowed to Ye Fan, who was sitting in the clinic.
Tang Ruoxue squeezed through the crowd and found that the child's injuries were more serious than yesterday.
The whole arm was drenched in blood, with new wounds and old scars, which was extremely terrifying.
Tang Ruoxue didn't dare to look at it twice.
The child's spirit is even more depressed than yesterday, and his face is much paler, but his left hand is still struggling, as if he needs to scratch it a few times.
He was never able to calm down.
And the middle-aged man and the gorgeous woman were also haggard, and they didn't have much rest at first glance.
"Didn't you say that Dr. Ye was a liar? Didn't you say that Dr. Ye had no medical ethics?"
Tang Fenghua slapped her face unceremoniously: "Why did you run back and call Dr. Ye for treatment?"
"Dr. Ye, I'm sorry, I don't have beads. ”
The middle-aged man apologized to Ye Fan again and again:
"I was also deceived by Red Star Baiyao, I thought that its background was so powerful and the effect was so perfect, there should be no problem. ”
"I'm just an ordinary person, I also follow the media and the news, I can't tell if it's flawed. ”
"Doctor Ye, if you want to beat or scold, we don't care, please save my child first. ”
"If he continues to be tortured like this, I'm worried that his left hand will be scrapped......"
The gorgeous woman also shouted with anxiety on her face: "Yes, Doctor Ye, you are a good person." ”
"You are a benevolent doctor, and you know that standing up will be pointed out by a thousand people, but you are still running around to tell Red Star Baiyao that there are defects, you are a great good person. ”
"You adults don't care about villains, help us save the children. ”
She slapped herself twice.
"Get up, I don't blame you. ”
Ye Fan stepped forward to help the two of them up, and then stabbed the child with a few silver needles, making his body unable to move.
Then, Ye Fan took out an ointment, and when he opened it, it was extremely fragrant and refreshing.
The red and bright ointment is also pleasing to the eye.
Tang Ruoxue and they were stunned: This ointment is comfortable to look at.
Ye Fan applied the ointment to the child's arm.
Soon, the bloodstained and sticky arm gradually stopped bleeding and scarred in the shocked eyes of everyone.
The pain on the child's face also faded like a tide, and there was still a touch of peace and comfort in his eyes.
The change in his spirit surprised everyone present.
Ye Fan pulled out the silver needle and untied the child's restraint belt, the child not only did not scratch anymore, but his emotions eased.
He leaned into the arms of the gorgeous woman: "Mom, I'm hungry. ”
Normal?
Seeing his son, who had been crazy all night, returned to his normal posture, the middle-aged man and the gorgeous woman were stunned for a moment, and then hugged each other and cried with joy.
Only after tossing can they know the value of the child's normality.
"The child is fine, but there are too many scars, and I need to apply this ointment twice more. ”
Ye Fan handed over the ointment and advised: "Also, don't eat spicy things for a week." ”
"Thank you, Dr. Yip, thank you, Dr. Yip. ”
The middle-aged man and his wife thanked him repeatedly: "We will definitely listen to you." ”
"Your ointment is so effective in relieving itching and stopping bleeding?"
Tang Ruoxue took the ointment in Ye Fan's hand and asked in surprise, "What's its name?"
She saw that there were words at the bottom, and when she flipped it, the four characters came to her eye.
"Red face and white medicine. ”