After a while, the nurse hurriedly walked into the ward with a tray and said loudly, "Eight beds for intravenous drips."

This is a very young nurse, sixteen or seventeen years old at most, fair-skinned, small, and a little jasper-like.

I saw that she put the tray on the bedside table, supported Xiao Jiaying's feet with one hand and gently patted the instep with the other, and the sleeping child was suddenly woken up.

So, she kicked her legs hard.

The nurse instructed him to help hold down the child's leg, and Mr. Jiang complied.

When the sharp needle pierced into the skin, Jia Yingwa cried, and it was obvious that it was indeed pricked.

Perhaps, because of motherhood, Tian Tian's throat seemed to be blocked.

She hurriedly coaxed the painful child: "The baby is good!

However, I don't know if the child is too young, the blood vessels are too thin, or the nurse's skills are worried, she pierced it over and over again, and she didn't get it for a long time.

Seeing that the child was so sinned, Mr. Jiang forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart and complained, "What's the matter?"

The nurse, who was already so anxious that her face was flushed, defended: "No way, the child's blood vessels are really difficult to find, too thin!"

Looking at the back of the nurse leaving with the tray, Mr. Jiang shook his head helplessly.

Looking at Jiaying, who was still crying bitterly, Tian Tian couldn't help but whisper with some concern: "Is this person's technique good?"

"Hey—" Hearing this, Mr. Jiang couldn't help but sigh.

Tian Tian took Xiao Jiaying in her arms and patted her shoulder gently, and slowly, she actually fell asleep. However, she could clearly feel that the child's back was still very hot.

Perhaps, he was too tired, perhaps, it was the early hours of the morning when he was sleeping, and after a while, Mr. Jiang also fell asleep leaning on the head of the bed.

However, it didn't take long for Tian Tian to notice something unusual, feeling that Jiaying's instep seemed to be much larger than the other, she struggled to free one hand and gently pressed it, and found that it immediately sank into a pit.

Odd?

Tian Tian wanted to ask the nurse to come and see what was going on, but at this moment, the nurse was at the nurse's station outside, looking around the ward, and everyone else was asleep, at this time, she had to set her eyes on Mr. Jiang.

Looking at him sleeping soundly, to be honest, Tian Tian really couldn't bear to wake him up. However, when she thought about it, Xiao Jiaying's illness was more important.

So, he deliberately lowered his voice and called Mr. Jiang, but after calling again and again, he still didn't move.

Tian Tian had no choice but to smile helplessly, but after all, it was a ward, and he didn't dare to shout loudly.

So, Tian Tian reached out and wanted to pull his sleeve, but unexpectedly, it was too far away to reach him. I had no choice but to move forward.

Finally, after Mr. Jiang was woken up, he half-squinted his eyes and looked at Tian Tian blankly: "What's wrong?"

"Sir, look, is Jiaying's foot swollen? I don't know if it matters?" Tian Tian pointed to the child's instep and said.

Hearing this, Mr. Jiang immediately got up, walked around from the other end of the bed, bent down to examine it carefully, and then muttered to himself: "It's swollen, it seems to be really swollen." ”

So, he hurried to the nurse.

There was a rush of footsteps, and Mr. Jiang led the nurse here, but it was still the nurse just now.

She bent down to look at it, and said confidently, "It's blocked." ”

"What should I do then?" asked Mr. Jiang anxiously.

"Hey, what's the solution? I can only change places and fight again. The nurse replied with a blank face.

So, she decisively pulled out the needle and took off the small cardboard box in the fixed position and threw it into the trash.

He also said, "Put the child on the bed and lie down, the child's father holds down the head, you hold your hands, you must press your forehead steadily, you can't let her move around!"

Looking at the nurse's serious expression, Tian Tian was a little nervous for some reason.

"What are you doing?" asked Mr. Jiang timidly.

"Stick a needle in your forehead instead. No way, the child's blood vessels are thin. ”

After listening, Tian Tian and Mr. Jian looked at each other and did not speak, perhaps, they each had a big question mark in their hearts, "Can this work?"

It can be seen that both of them are inevitably a little worried and uneasy.

Strange? Now, why do you get an intravenous drip as soon as you arrive at the hospital? Children in the 70s were only given spanking injections at most, and doctors at that time tried not to give injections if they could.

Now, everything has changed.

So, under the nurse's instructions, Mr. Jiang helped hold Jiaying's head, and Tian Tian held her hands.

Just as the nurse was shaving the child's hair on the head with a razor blade, Xiao Jiaying woke up.

Perhaps, suddenly realizing the restriction of movement and severe discomfort, the little guy burst into tears.

Jiaying stared at Tian Tian, as if she was longing, "Auntie, don't, don't!

Looking at those eyes full of tears and able to speak, Tian Tian's heart couldn't help but tremble.

I almost wanted to give up.

However, at this time, the nurse warned them: "Hold down, hold down, don't be too soft-hearted!

Jiaying was crying heartbreakingly while kicking her legs, staring at Tian Tian and her father with tears in her eyes, so that Tian Tian couldn't bear to look at her directly, feeling like a ruthless and cruel executioner.

So, Tian Tian reluctantly twisted her face to the other side, but tears kept pouring out like a flood that had opened the floodgates, falling along her cheeks and onto the mat on the hospital bed.

At this moment, Tian Tian's nose was sour, his throat was hard, and he couldn't speak.

Suddenly, she remembered her children, the three poor children, Xiaoyu, Xiaoxue, and Mao Xia, I wonder if they are okay?

"Alright, alright! yo! the little one cried like tears!" said the nurse after a long time, quipping as she cleaned up.

Seeing that it was done, Tian Tian and Mr. Jiang hurriedly let go of their hands.

Tian Tian picked up the child, and Jia Ying raised her little head and stared at herself while crying, as if complaining: Auntie, I hurt so much!

Perhaps it was the warm embrace and soft gaze and soft whispering that gave the little one extra comfort and comfort, and gradually, Jiaying, turned to sobbing, and then, the voice became smaller and smaller, and finally, he choked and fell asleep.

"Hey, the child has suffered!" Looking at the daughter in Tian Tian's arms, Mr. Jiang said with great distress.

"Hey, who's to say it's not? Jiaying is so pitiful! Such a thin skin and tender meat, like a freshly peeled egg, was pricked in the head by the nurse. ”

As she spoke, Tian Tian couldn't help but subconsciously cast her eyes on Jiaying's pink head, only to see that the long, pointed needle was bound by the white tape.

After Mr. Jiang took a piece of paper and gently helped Jiaying wipe away the tears on her face, he couldn't help but carefully examine the needle on her head, and saw that the potion was slowly and regularly dripping along the curved and transparent small hose, and slowly flowed into his daughter's veins.

This made him somewhat relieved.

However, suddenly, he found that there was a deep depression in his daughter's head. He couldn't believe his eyes

What's going on?

Seeing this, he hurriedly got up again and called the nurse, but the nurse came and said that she didn't know what was going on.

"What? I don't know? You actually say you don't know?" Listening to the nurse's answer, which seemed to completely shirk responsibility, Mr. Jiang could no longer suppress the anger in his heart, he blushed and roared hysterically, "In this way, call your leaders!"

Perhaps, the nurse was frightened by Mr. Jiang's annoyance, and saw that she fled as quickly as if she had left the ward.

After a while, a tall, thin young doctor with glasses followed the nurse and said to Mr. Jiang: "Sir, I am the resident on duty today, if you have anything, you can communicate with me." ”

"Look, look, what has my daughter been tossed into by you? Just now, the instep of her foot was swollen like a big steamed bun, and now, her head is sunken again, tell me, why?" Mr. Jiang said indignantly, as if he were a machine gun.

After hearing this, the doctor came to the child's side and bowed his head to examine him carefully, and then stood up and said to Mr. Jiang: "Sir, first of all, the mistakes of our medical staff have made you anxious and uneasy! However, I would like to say, please rest assured! This is not in the way! Sir, it is like this, this phenomenon, very likely, just now, nurse, may have been pushed too hard, and it should not be long before it will be able to bounce back. You see, the child is quiet now, which means that she is not uncomfortable because of it. ”

However, Mr. Jiang looked at his sleeping daughter and was still a little worried: "But, after all, it is in the brain, what if there are sequelae?"

"Sir, you have been overly worried! There will be no sequelae in this case. Hearing Mr. Jiang's concerns, the doctor couldn't help but laugh, "That's it." In case something happens, you can always call me at the doctor's office!

Seeing the other party's sincere look, Mr. Jiang had no choice but to nod.

"However, don't you have skilled nurses in your huge hospital, so you have to get an intern to serve the children?" Obviously, Mr. Jiang was still a little unhappy.

"That's what you said, sir. I'll definitely reflect it above. The young doctor smiled. "Okay. If nothing happens, I'll go back?"

Mr. Jiang nodded in agreement.

"If you have any questions, you can call us at any time. There is a button on the head of the bed, you press it, and our duty room will call the police, and after receiving the information, we will come over immediately. The doctor said and patiently demonstrated to Mr. Jiang.

"Okay. Thank you, doctor!" Tian Tian couldn't help but smile and thank, feeling that this doctor was not bad, and the original resentment in his stomach had calmed down a little.

Yes, the human heart is made of flesh, and no one has to embarrass or harm anyone!