Chapter 72: Godfather and Son
"You don't know?" Dr. Gao pulled down his mask, "so what do you know?"
"He has a fever, so I'm not going to send him over. The little black face of the little radish burned red, lying weakly in his arms, his eyes were closed, and Yue Wen's heart couldn't help but beat wildly again.
For many years, for many years, no one dared to speak to him like this, to speak in this tone, but today he really had to listen obediently.
After this sentence that seemed to complain, the eyes on the mask were not stern, she picked up the stethoscope, Yue Wen hurriedly opened the clothes of the little radish, and the fingers touched it, and it was hot.
"Doctor, are you alright?" he asked in a trembling voice.
The doctor ignored him, listened carefully, and the little radish coughed a few times from time to time, "It's almost forty degrees, in this way, let's get rid of the fever first, and after the fever is gone, go to take a film, it is estimated that it is pneumonia." ”
"Where is the fever of pneumonia?" Yue Wen said incomprehensibly.
"In the infusion room. ”
"Where's the infusion room?"
"Xiao Liu, you accompany him. Doctor Gao looked at the nurse, "After taking the fever-reducing injection, taking a film, and taking a blood test, come back again." ”
Doctor Gao still said a few words below, but Yue Wen had already picked up the little radish and rushed outside.
The cold liquid was injected into the body of the little radish, Yue Wen hugged him like this, and after the fight, the little radish did not cry or make trouble, Yue Wen felt distressed for a while, and hugged him in his arms more and more.
Heiba and Lang Jianping are really relieved, the child burned to almost forty degrees, and there was not a single phone call.
"Nurse, why doesn't the fever go away?" he looked at his watch, urging the nurse constantly.
"At least half an hour," said one nurse impatiently, "haven't you had a fever shot before?"
"I took analgin when I was a child!" "Analgin, a rural fever-reducing pill, has now been discontinued.
"What analgin, I said child, haven't you had a fever injection?"
"Have you ever been beaten, I don't know, I should have been beaten. Yue Wen whispered, feeling more and more unconfident.
"And such a father, stepfather?" the little nurse glanced at him and hurried away, there were too many children in the infusion room, and they were too busy to touch the ground.
"Godfather. Yue Wen looked at the little radish in his arms, then looked at the nurse who was far away, and said in a low voice.
"That's pretty much it. A woman in her thirties next to him glanced at him, and mended the knife.
…….
filmed, but there was a long queue in front.
Yue Wen's sweat brushed down, in this winter maternal and children's hospital, he was anxious and impatient, the heating in the hospital was very hot, he took off his coat, but the beads of sweat still bubbled out.
"Look at the child's lips, you didn't have a water glass?" reminded an old lady next to her, "the skin on your mouth is dry." ”
"I had mineral water in my car. Yue Wen immediately said.
"The child can't drink cold water when he has a fever, it will irritate his lungs," the old lady looked at Yue Wen, "You are incompetent as a father." The old man criticized.
So what to do?
"Secretary Yue. Yue Wenzheng was anxiously kissing the little radish, someone next to him called him, and immediately saw a few white coats out of the corner of his eye, and when he looked up again, Wang Yuyin's humble smile came into view.
"Secretary Yue, this is the hospital's dean Ming. Wang Yuyin said with a smile, he found himself so accurately, Yue Wen didn't give him a good face, "Dean Ming, this is Secretary Yue of Furong Street in the Development Zone, or the director of the Transportation Bureau, the Director of the Port and Shipping Bureau and the Secretary of the Free Trade Zone." ”
This long list of titles immediately made the dean's face vivid, and it was the first time he had seen such a young secretary.
Of course, there is also this big real estate developer in Qinwan City who is following behind him, busy with his work before and after the saddle.
"Dean Ming, hello. Wang Yuyin's thoughts, Yue Wen didn't need to think about it, but at this time, he was a little grateful to Wang Yuyin.
"Dean Wang and I are both members of the CPPCC in Qinwan," Wang Yuyin smiled so harmlessly, "Secretary Yue, what's wrong with this child?"
"Fever," Yue Wen said, "it's almost forty degrees." I got a fever shot. He added.
"Okay," Dean Ming instructed a doctor, "Secretary Yue, you can follow him directly." ”
"Thank you, thank you. ”
Yue Wen knew the story of Lenin and the guards, but at this time, he would rather cut the queue, would rather have a loss of personal morality, and let the little radish take a film and get medicine as soon as possible.
……
"Lord Gao, how about you take a look?" The film inside came out quickly, and it seemed to be developed for Yue Wen alone.
"Hmm. Doctor Gao's attitude was lukewarm, "Have you taken a blood test?"
"You didn't say a blood test!" Yue Wen looked confused.
"I said, look at the list!" a small flame already lit in the eyes of the tall doctor.
What about the list?
"How can you be a father," Dr. Gao was angry, "my own children don't take it seriously!"
Yue Wen noticed that this doctor's name was Gao Jingwen, and she was angry, but her voice was still soft, which made people angry.
"Xiao Gao!"
Suddenly, there seemed to be a crowd of people outside, and Gao Jingwen immediately stood up.
"This is Secretary Yue of the Development Zone," the dean said with a smile, "Director Kogao is a pediatric expert in our hospital, a highly talented student of Tokyo Medical University, who has worked at Fukuoka Children's Hospital in Japan, and is the youngest professor here!"
Professor, another professor!
The exposed eyes on the mask were not sad or happy, and they were not complacent because of the dean's praise, and there were still small flames burning.
"Pneumonia, you need infusion treatment, and when you get an infusion, ask the doctor to take a blood sample. Gao Jingwen quickly prescribed the medicine.
"Xiao Gao, you will take a look for yourself later," Dean Ming added, he was very enthusiastic about Yue Wen, and his enthusiasm was a little unexpected, "Well, who is on duty tonight?" Okay, if you are on duty, then work harder." ”
"That's trouble," Wang Yuyin also thanked, "I'm causing you trouble." "If you have no physical contact with him, and you have not gone through the experience of things, Wang Yuyin is an authentic Confucian businessman in the eyes of almost everyone.
The hospital has opened a single room, and you don't have to care about the money, but it is not easy to live in a single room here.
In the single room, there are already fruits, as well as all kinds of drinks and mineral water, no need to think about it, the lunch is sent from the hotel, a coffee table is full, Yue Wen clips two chopsticks, seeing that the little radish is uncomfortable, he can't eat it.
"How is our son?" Approaching the evening, Kurohachi finally called.
"What about the infusion," Yue Wen felt that he had sores on his mouth, "the fever has subsided a little." ”
"It's okay, do you want me to come over at night? ”
No way!
Who are these two people! Yue Wen hung up the phone angrily.
"How's it going?" a female doctor pushed the door in, Yue Wen stood up reflexively, the female doctor looked at the table full of food, and then turned her eyes to Yue Wen.