Fang Jing asked for leave to rest at home, and was busy cleaning up the house all morning, and was just about to fill the noodles in the pot when a car horn sounded at the door. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Doctor Fang, the old chief told you to come out quickly." The driver, Xiao Liu, jumped out of the car and shouted while banging on the iron door.

Xiaobei and Yueling were carried in separately, and Fang Jing asked in surprise, "What's wrong with these two children?" ”

"Don't ask so much, do you have any medicine at home? If there is no medicine, let Xiao Liu buy it quickly, the two children have a high fever and a low fever, you know how to treat it, right? ”

Fang Jing wrote the medicine list to Xiao Liu, took out the stethoscope and listened to the hearts and lungs of the two.

"Oops, this girl's breathing is weak, her pulse is slow, did she eat something?" Fang Jing anxiously opened Yueling's mouth, her tongue was pale and white, and there was no peculiar smell in her mouth when she smelled it, it didn't look like she had taken some poison by mistake.

"Is Sister Yueling hungry? We didn't eat at noon, so we said that we would wait for Sister Xiaobei to come back and go home for dinner together. "Li Yongjun is still a child, what to say, and I don't know if his words will help.

There was no glucose at home, so Fang Jing put a cold towel on Xiaobei and Yueling's foreheads, quickly cooked the noodles in the pot, pounded them into a batter, and forcibly poured them into their mouths.

Half an hour later, Driver Liu came back, Fang Jing first hung up a hanging bottle for Lin Yueling, and instructed Yongjun to add more fire to the bottom of the stove outside, and burn the big kang hot, so that Lin Yueling sweated on the kang, and fed her warm water every ten minutes.

"Xiaobei's high fever is strange, isn't it?" Fang Jing took the thermometer and looked at it again, the body temperature measured before was 38 degrees 3, and now it is 38 degrees 5, indicating that physical cooling has no effect on her.

"What? Isn't it a low-grade fever that is difficult to treat? ”

Lin Guixiang frowned, someone once told him that it is easy to die with a low-grade fever. At that time, he was suspicious, and he forgot to ask about the patient, but when he remembered it again, he heard that the patient had died.

"No, a high fever is more terrible. Because high fever is inflammation in the body, there are local lesions, and low-grade fever will recover by its own function without injection as long as it is properly cared for. ”

"What? Are you telling the truth? ”

Fang Jing looked up at Lin Guixiang who was surprised, she didn't understand why this simple common-sense question caused such a big reaction from the old chief?

"Yes, this is the most basic medical knowledge in medical books."

Lin Guixiang's face was slightly cold, "Well, I know, you hurry up and take a look at Xiaobei's situation." ”

Sitting on a wooden chair on the ground, Lin Guixiang's left index finger unconsciously tapped on his left leg, falling into deep thought.

Fang Jing took Xiaobei's temperature again after ten minutes, during which she wiped Xiaobei's chest and back with alcohol, but the temperature shown by the thermometer was rising, reaching 38 degrees Celsius7.

"Xiaobei? Xiaobei? Fang Jing was a little flustered, and began to take off Xiaobei's cotton jacket and cotton pants.

When the sleeves faded to the elbows, she couldn't take them off, so Fang Jing hurriedly took out the scissors and cut off the sleeves of her cotton jacket three or two times, and the ointment that Zhang Hongying wrapped around her arm fell on the kang.

"Huh?" Yongjun and Driver Liu screamed in fright, only to see that Xiaobei's exposed skin was densely covered with red pimples.

"Allergies?" Fang Jing picked up the plaster and put it under her nose in a panic and smelled it, she had checked the prescription prescribed by the Mongolian doctor, and there was no problem, could it be that Xiaobei was prone to allergies?

"What the hell is going on? Who got the herbs? Lin Guixiang, who heard the sound, roared in a low voice, obviously with anger and dissatisfaction in his voice.

"The herbs were taken home by Yuhui yesterday, Xiaobei should have been put on this morning, chief, Xiaobei must take anti-allergy medicine, the county hospital does not have it." Fang Jing was extremely anxious, and quickly calculated in his mind what was the way to remedy it.

"There's no other way?"

"The cause of her allergies needs to be found in order to prescribe the right medicine, maybe there is a person who ......"

"Don't ramble, say something straight." Lin Guixiang hates people who waste time the most.

"I think the Mongolian doctor has a solution."

Xiaobei appeared at the door of the Mongolian doctor's house again, and the news quickly reached the ears of Yuhui.

"What's wrong? Didn't you say she was home? ”

A man with a blue cap at the bottom said, "I don't know specifically, it was Dr. Fang who carried her in." ”

"Ahh Yuhui exclaimed, and subconsciously said, "You won't be sick again, will you?" ”

Thinking that the people who went to arrest Zhao Juan and Li Sisi did not come back, Yuhui paced in the house anxiously, "Tell my dad what happened, and I'll go to Dr. Fang's house to take a look." ”

"Boss, you can't go to the vicinity of Ma Shanzi's house again, you may have been exposed last time."

"I know, you go get busy." Wang Yuhui picked up the cotton hat on the hanger, and was just about to lock the door and leave the office when the internal phone rang.

"Hello?" Yuhui lowered his voice to connect the phone, and Zhang Hongying's delicate voice came from the other end, "Yuhui, come back early in the evening, I'll make dumplings." ”

Wang Yuhui frowned, suppressed the anger in his heart according to the method taught to him by Xiaobei, and said coldly, "This phone is not what you should use, and you are not allowed to call it again in the future." ”

"Bang" The phone was lifted, Zhang Hongying held the microphone, tears swirled in her eyes, and disappeared without a trace after half a day, with a weird smile on the corner of her mouth, and locked the phone back into the box.

In the dim room of Doctor Ma's house, Xiao Bei's arms and legs were exposed, and with the light of the flashlight in Fang Jing's hand, the old doctor looked at the red dot carefully.

"When did you find out?" The old man raised his head, picked up the inkstone on the kang table and began to sharpen the ink.

"Started having a high fever an hour ago." Fang Jing looked at Doctor Ma, there was not much change from the appearance of more than ten years ago, but he didn't seem to recognize himself.

"There's no problem with my medicine, go back and ask the person who boiled the medicine, see what she added to it? Now I'll write her another recipe, the herbs are all ready-made here, go back and swallow them with rice wine, and the fever will subside in less than two hours. ”

"You mean someone got your hands dirty?" Fang Jing was shocked, the medicine was taken back by Yuhui, and Su Xiuying was Xiaobei's godmother, who would poison her?

"Or else?" Doctor Ma looked up, the room was dimly lit, and Fang Jing could still feel his cold gaze, as ruthless as it had been more than ten years ago.

"Use a needle to soothe her Shenque acupoint, she has been malnourished for a long time, and her vitality has been greatly lost, and she can no longer run and jump vigorously in the recent period, nor can she work hard to hurt her mind and body."

Fang Jing gasped, he still recognized her after all.

"Okay, I got it."

"There are medicinal herbs in the cabinet on the ground, and you can prepare them according to my recipe." Hand Fang Jing a piece of yellow paper and ask her to grab medicine for Xiaobei.

Fang Jing saw a short candle on the cabinet on the ground, and was about to light it for him, but was stopped by the old man, "Don't light it, use your flashlight." Before that obstacle returns, you leave quickly. ”