Chapter 11 Hand, Foot and Mouth Disease

Li Yuanwai saw that the two of them did not show any enthusiasm, but just served two cups of tea and pinched his eyebrows. Rao is Li Yuanwai's personality is good, but he is also very angry by the liar, and he even wants to take his son to the temple to worship the Buddha these days.

"I know that the two of you are here for money, and I am not a good person, so I can only give you two cups of tea as a tribute."

Li Yuanwai also looked helpless, and even felt that he was wasting time talking to the two.

For seven days, his son's illness not only did not improve at all, but even worsened. He couldn't sleep at night these days, just begging God to let his son go.

Before Su Qinghuan could speak, the old man persuaded Li Yuanwai first.

"Master, these two don't seem to be incompetent. Just let them see, what if it works? ”

What if, how many whatevers can there be in this world?

Only...... At a glance, it won't take long.

"Come with me, both of you."

After all, Li Yuanwai still refused to give up the slightest hope, and took the two to his child's bedroom.

As soon as they entered the courtyard, they heard the hoarse crying of the children, some of whom were weak, and they sounded extremely tired.

Li Yuanwai brought the two into the house, the room was extremely warm, and Su Qinghuan couldn't help but pull down his cuffs.

A woman in the room was holding a child of about three years old, but she did not bear any resemblance to the child, and her clothes were plain, thinking that she was a nurse.

The child looked more like his mother, with beautiful eyebrows and a gallant nose, but there was a red rash on the side of his mouth, and as the child cried, he could also see that there were many more in his mouth.

Su Qinghuan was relieved, and secretly laughed at himself that he was really frightened by Li Chenghuan, and really thought it was smallpox.

"You two, please see."

Su Qinghuan didn't take the pulse this time, but just lifted the child's clothes. There are many rashes on the child's body, only on the hands, feet, and nose.

"Is there a rash other than the hand, foot and mouth?" Su Qinghuan asked.

The woman nodded and said, "There are still some on the buttocks, do you know what kind of disease this is?" ”

Su Qinghuan nodded while checking the child's pulse.

"It's hand, foot and mouth disease, it's not a serious illness, it's tormenting, and it will take at least ten days to heal."

Li Yuanwai's heart rose and fell with Su Qinghuan's words, and in the end, this heart was not put in his stomach, and he kept pacing around the child.

"Hurry up and prescribe medicine, I'll order someone to get it."

Su Qinghuan smiled at the child and gently pinched the soft little face.

"It's not urgent, your son's symptoms are not serious. The child is still young, so there is no need to take too much medicine, but his house must be cleaned up. The disease is transmitted from person to ......"

Su Qinghuan's words had not yet fallen, but he was interrupted by Li Yuanwai.

Li Yuanwai covered his mouth and nose with his sleeve and took a few steps back, looking frightened.

"Will it be passed on, and I will be passed on too?"

Li Chenghuan was also like a great enemy, and dragged Su Qinghuan out a few steps, leaving only the nurse alone holding the child with a frightened face.

"I'm not done yet."

Su Qinghuan can also be regarded as experiencing the fear of infectious diseases in ancient times.

"This disease is only passed on to children, not to adults......"

Li Yuanwai didn't want to listen to Su Qinghuan's explanation anymore, and took a deep look at the two.

"Help people to the end, send Buddha to the west. Since the girl knew what kind of disease it was, she knew how to treat it, and Li also asked the girl to take care of the dog for Li to stop the recovery, and Li would definitely give a big gift. ”

Li Chenghuan's face changed, and he planned to rush out with Su Qinghuan, but Su Qinghuan grabbed the corner of his clothes.

"It's nature."

Su Qinghuan's eyes were full of smiles, but he was just taking care of the children for a few days.

"Li retired."

Li Yuanwai didn't care that it was his own son who was in the house, and left in a hurry. The nurse put the child in Su Qinghuan's hands, but she also ran away.

Lee Seung-hwan's face was gloomy, and even the three-year-old child was so frightened that he stopped crying.

"You're really asking for money."

Su Qinghuan didn't pay attention to Li Chenghuan's anger at all, and wiped away the tears on the child's face.

"Three-year-old children are naturally not as good as adults, a typhoid fever can take their lives, this disease is just because of eating unclean things, even infection can also infect children, there is no need to be angry."

When Su Qinghuan was studying with his grandfather, he comforted the little ancestor, and the little son quickly quieted down and fell asleep in Su Qinghuan's arms.

"Are you so sure? The disease that Lang Zhong in the whole town doesn't know, how can it be so easy to get to you? ”

Su Qinghuan said that hand, foot and mouth disease was only recorded later in modern times, and it is indeed strange that it appears now. But this disease is really not difficult to treat, and the vast majority of children can recover on their own.

The little boy is still healthy, that is, Li Yuanwai really values the child, and made the room too warm, so that the virus took advantage of the loophole.

"The child of the previous owner also got this disease, and I cured it, can you not know?" Su Qinghuan put the child on the bed and retorted confidently.

If so, why didn't your owner tell Li Yuanwai?

"I'm sorry."

Although Lee Seung-hwan was sorry, there was no trace of guilt in his heart. He intuitively felt that Su Qinghuan was lying, but there was no evidence.

There are a lot of secrets on my body.

Li Chenghuan sighed, and just found a place to rest when he heard a noise outside. 、

When the two opened the door and looked out, they saw the nurse and a group of subordinates shouting at the old man who led them in.

"Let's get out! The little boy has a disease that has been passed on! The hoarse voice of the nurse made the emotions of the subordinates even more out of control.

"Let's get out!"

"I don't want to die."

"I want to see my mother, let me out!"

Su Qinghuan stood at the door and saw it very clearly, everyone's faces were desperate and devastated, and a few family members pushed away the maids in front of them, intending to fight their way out.

"Wait, who said this disease is contagious?" Seeing that this was wrong, Su Qinghuan hurriedly shouted to stop it.

The nurse's eyes were swollen like walnuts, and when she heard Su Qinghuan's words, she pointed at her face and scolded, "It's you, a conscienceless Langzhong, you said it!" ”

Su Qinghuan walked slowly and methodically to the nurse, looked into her eyes and explained word by word.

"What I'm talking about is that it will only infect children, otherwise you and the little boy have been together for so long, why is there nothing at all?"

Su Qinghuan's words were loud, and many subordinates hesitated when they heard this, and silently took a step back.

The nurse wanted to say something more, but Su Qinghuan took the lead.

"You've been with the little boy for the longest time, but you have a rash on your body? Since none of you have been infected, no one in this yard will be infected!"

The nurse was robbed of white by Su Qinghuan, her face was blue and red, and she still shouted to the old man: "I don't care, he just has the disease of the heir, and he won't live long." Whoever of you wants to die here is here, I'm going home! ”

"Bastard!"

Li Yuanwai, who rushed to the scene after hearing the sound, directly slapped the nurse, looked at the nurse who was kneeling on the ground and snorted coldly, and then looked at the people who were in a circle.

"How many people want to go back, I said it together." Li Yuanwai's eyes seemed to be quenched with poison: "If you go back, you don't have to come back in the future!" ”