Chapter 117: Fever
Ping An thought that Uncle Zhang kindly gave him chocolates, and if he told Uncle Zhang that the chocolates were given to others to eat, Uncle Zhang would definitely be unhappy, so he didn't say anything, so Uncle Zhang thought that he had eaten it. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Anyway, he received Uncle Zhang's heart.
"Hmm!" Ping An nodded vigorously.
Zhang Weiguang put his mind at ease, the smile on his face became more and more gentle, patted Ping'an's head, led him in, and said to Lin Fuxia: "It's not early, I'll go back first, I'll live in the Riverview Hotel, if there is any work such as delivering gas, repairing water pipes, etc., call me at any time, and call me at any time." ”
"Hey, you're the chief physician, where do I dare to call casually, it's not a coincidence today, it's just when Fu Sheng left, otherwise it wouldn't be your turn to do this coolie. Go back and thank you for the flowers and gifts. ”
Lin Fuxia took peace and sent Zhang Weiguang to the door, and then returned to the house until the car was gone.
When he went to bed at night, Ping An thought about it and told him about the chocolate, he didn't want to be a bad boy and didn't want to lie to his two mothers.
"Our peace is sensible, as it should be, the little girl next door is called An An, she is also quite pitiful, her parents are divorced, and she lives with her milk/milk. When you come to my house in the future, you can play with her more. The little girl is very polite, and her grandmother used to be a special excellent teacher in our city. ”
Tonight, Anxin and Lin Fuxia slept together with Ping'an, just the two of them reconciled, and they didn't say anything for a long time, so they chatted like this, and it was one or two o'clock in the morning.
Lying peacefully in the crook of Lin Fuxia's arm, she had already slept like a piglet.
"It's not early, go to bed early. Lin Fuxia yawned and reached out to pull the lamp.
"Bang bang bang!" Lin Fuxia was sleeping in a daze, when she suddenly heard the earth-shattering sound of her courtyard door being knocked on, and she immediately woke up with a spirit.
"Sister Lin, something happened, it seems that someone is shouting outside. Anxin also came to his senses.
"Well, you guys go back to sleep, I'll go see what's going on. Lin Fuxia put on a coat.
"Doctor Lin, Doctor Lin, our family An An suddenly had a high fever, took antipyretics, and used antipyretic suppositories, but it still didn't work, and I couldn't find a taxi in the middle of the night, so I had to trouble you. An An's milk/milk Mrs. Qin said with an anxious face.
As soon as Lin Fuxia heard that the child had a high fever, her expression immediately became serious.
Recently, neighboring provinces have been saying that there is an infectious disease, which is like a cold and a high fever at the beginning, but if it is not handled well, if you are not careful, you will die.
"Aunt Qin, don't worry, hurry up and bring the child over. I'll go and prepare first, my godson's mother used to be a famous Chinese medicine doctor in the W City People's Hospital, and I asked her to help you take a look first. ”
When Mrs. Qin heard this, she was immediately grateful, and hurriedly went home and hugged An An.
An An was hot, her breathing was weak, and her face was so red that she couldn't do it, but strangely there was no sweat on her forehead.
Lin Fuxia immediately went upstairs and told Anxin about the situation.
When Mrs. Qin came over with the child in her arms, the two of them had already changed into white coats and masks, and they were also wearing disposable work gloves on their hands.
Lin Fuxia used Western medicine methods to examine, and took the child's pulse with peace of mind.
"Recently, I heard on the news that there is an infectious disease in the next province and city, which starts with a fever, and my family An An can't be this disease, right? If An An has any strengths and weaknesses, how should I explain to her parents? Old Mrs. Qin was so anxious that she burst into tears.
"Aunt Qin, don't worry about it first, things are not as bad as you think. Lin Fuxia looked at Li Anxin nervously: "How is it?"
Anxin put down the child's hand, smiled comfortingly at Old Lady Qin, and said, "Don't worry, it's not an infectious disease." I'll prescribe a prescription for you, and I'll call someone from An's Pharmacy to send the herbs over, boil it with four bowls of water and stew it into half a bowl, and feed it to the child. After drinking, the child will probably have diarrhea, in the middle, you should feed her more light salt water to drink, and when she does not have diarrhea, there will be no more fever. ”
Seeing that Anxin was so determined, Mrs. Qin's originally worried heart also stabilized, and she thanked Anxin again and again.
Anxin shook his head and said no, took out his mobile phone, and called the person in charge of the nearest branch here, and within half an hour, the sound of brakes sounded outside, and the medicinal herbs were delivered.
Lin Fuxia was at her own house, helping Mrs. Qin boil up the medicine.
While continuing to check the child's pulse, Anxin chatted with Mrs. Qin and asked her what An An had eaten before going to bed, and if she could bring it over to check.
"An An is still fine after dinner, tonight we ate mung bean porridge, after the meal An An went out to play, I don't know if I ate anything, but before going to bed, I just drank a glass of milk. Old Mrs. Qin recalled.
Mung bean porridge, milk, these are ordinary foods that are unlikely to cause such a reaction.
The other old ladies Qin couldn't say it, and they couldn't know about it, and everything had to wait until An An woke up and asked her.
After the medicine was boiled, the two of them helped feed it.
After all, Aunt Qin is old, and she tossed for half the night, and she couldn't hold on.
People said that distant relatives were not as good as close neighbors, so Lin Fuxia asked her to go back to rest, and she and Anxin took turns watching the child.
Aunt Qin was grateful, and thanked her again and again, saying that she would come over after going back to sleep for an hour.
About an hour after the medicine was fed, An An opened her eyes, her body was still a little weak, and she wanted to cry when she didn't see her milk.
Lin Fuxia hurriedly told her that her milk/milk was not feeling well, so she would go back to rest first, and it would be the same if she was looking for them for anything.
An An was a little embarrassed and said that she wanted to go to the toilet, and her stomach hurt.
After repeating this, An An went to the toilet several times in the second half of the night, and kept drinking water, and then went to the toilet again, until about six o'clock in the morning, and finally stopped.
What made Lin Fuxia feel miraculous was that every time An An pulled her stomach, the temperature in her body actually dropped a little, and when the diarrhea stopped, the temperature actually returned to normal.
Once again, she was shocked by Anxin's medical skills!
An Xin took advantage of the free time to cook some white porridge and feed it to the child, she obviously had some strength.
Anxin took her words and asked her if she had anything unusual to eat, that is, the period between dinner and bedtime.
The little girl immediately blinked her eyes and said, "I just ate a piece of chocolate given by Brother Ping'an, and I haven't eaten anything else." ”
When Lin Fuxia and Anxin heard this, they exchanged a look with each other, and their hearts sank at the same time.
After all, the little girl consumed a lot of physical strength, and after eating the white porridge, she fell asleep deeply.
Aunt Qin reluctantly rested for a while, and then rushed over, and when she touched her granddaughter's head and found that the fever had really subsided, she knelt down directly to Anxin: "Doctor Li, thank you, thank you so much." ”
Anxin hurriedly helped Aunt Qin up: "It is our original duty to save people, there is no need for this, get up quickly." ”
At this time, Lin Fuxia's mobile phone rang.
She picked it up and looked: the caller Zhang Weiguang...... (To be continued.) )