The male doctor picked up the cup, took a sip, and then put it down gently. looked at Lin Yulan with very gentle eyes, and then began to tell.

"My clinic has been open for five years, and many residents in the neighborhood who have a headache and brain fever come to see me. I don't dare to say that the medicine will cure the disease, anyway, as long as the medicine I prescribe, it will be cured in no more than three days. Of course, I repeat that it is a symptom of headache and brain fever. By the way, I graduated from the Provincial Medical University for some reason...... I didn't get into a big hospital. ”

The male doctor first briefly described the general situation of his clinic and his own academic qualifications, and also expressed a trace of regret. He also repeatedly emphasized that he only looked at the minor illness of headache and brain fever. Of course, this is also the main business scope of most small clinics, after all, people who have serious illnesses will go directly to the hospital for treatment.

"Please continue."

Lin Yulan whispered, because she was not interested in whether the clinic had many patients? What is the standard of medical care? She was eager to know what else the doctor in front of her had not said.

"In the past two years, not only my community, but also people from other communities have come to see a doctor and buy medicine. There are also people who have prescribed prescriptions in the hospital and come directly to me for intravenous drips. ...... one night."

The male doctor's eyelids drooped, and his expression was very serious as he recalled what had happened.

One night half a year ago, it was past ten o'clock in the evening. It was raining outside, there were no more patients in the clinic, and even the only nurse, Li Ru, went home half an hour early. Dr. Mihu took off his lab coat and prepared to go back.

"Doctor, doctor, quick, quick...... I had a fever. ”

A tall, thin, thin, fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy rushed in in a panic. Judging by the attire, it should be a middle school student, because there is a school a few hundred meters away. After running into the clinic, the child was almost slumped in a chair in the waiting area, his eyelids drooped, and he had no strength to speak.

"Don't worry, don't worry, I'll check it on you right away."

Dr. Mihu hurriedly threw his car keys onto his chair and rushed into the office to get his stethoscope and thermometer. It was a relatively advanced rapid identification body temperature tester, because the situation at that time could only choose this one, otherwise if you used an ordinary thermometer, you would have to wait about ten minutes. When Mihu came out, the child's eyes were weak, curled up in his chair and gasping for a faint and uneven breath.

"Here, take your temperature."

Mi Hu said and put the thermometer on the child's forehead, and after touching it lightly, the thermometer made a "drop" sound, and a number immediately appeared in the small display position. That number really scared Mi Hu, forty-nine degrees, which means that the child's body temperature is close to the maximum limit.

Mihu quickly unzipped the boy's chest from his school uniform and poked the stethoscope inside...... His heart beat weakly, and then he opened his mouth and looked at it, and the coating of his tongue was full of strawberry-like red particles. With nearly a decade of experience in medicine, Mi Amber examined his abdomen and neck and found clusters of red spots, dotted but irregular, like red paint left on a canvas.

"Tell me, son, what did you eat today?"

Mi Hu stared into the child's eyes and asked eagerly in a loud voice.

"I'm sending ...... Boarder, I drank half a bowl of rice porridge for dinner today, and I just ...... Just ...... before he spit it out again. ”

The boy replied in fits and starts.

"Is there really nothing else? For example...... Snacks at the school gate? For example, have you ever taken fever reducers and cold medicines on your own? ”

Mi Amber was still asking the kid because he judged that the red spots were symptoms of allergies, and as a student, allergens were nothing more than food or medicine.

"I didn't ...... Didn't eat, didn't eat anything. It's just that...... It's just that my classmate helped me wipe a bottle of alcohol, saying that it can reduce fever. ”

Hearing this, Mi Hu nodded. He was no longer prepared to prescribe any medication to the child, because he was on the verge of dying, and his small clinic had limited medical conditions and could not be saved. Mi Hu hurriedly took out his mobile phone to call the emergency number, but the child stood up with his body trembling, almost crawling in front of Mi Hu, his hands tightly hugging his legs.

"Don't fight! Uncle, no, big ...... Big...... Brother, please don't call. Please heal me...... That's it. ”

Probably because of Mi Amber's young face, the child suddenly changed his name to "brother", and his voice was already weaker at that time. But he begged Mi Hu not to call the emergency number, which really made Mi Hu wonder.

"Why? You already have severe allergies, you know? I don't have the best medicine here, and I don't have the advanced equipment here, so I can't save you. Silly boy! ”

Mi Hu was already in a hurry, and if it weren't for the fact that the child was very sick, he really wanted to kick him away to teach him a lesson in his ignorance.

"No one was sent to the hospital...... To give...... I'm paying for the medical bills. My stepmother was looking forward to me ...... early Early death ......"

"What?"

The child's words shocked Dr. Mihu, but he called the emergency number anyway. Now is not the time to discuss their family conflicts, his life can already be described as a race against time, and first aid cannot be delayed. The child was already in a coma, and he had no strength to stop him too much, so he continued to go to the chair and moan and gasp.

"What's your name? Where do you live? Parent's name? ”

Mi Hu suddenly asked the child a few questions like a police officer, perhaps out of inexplicable pity, or perhaps because he had obsessive-compulsive disorder that made him very eager to know this basic information.

"Min Nan."

The boy replied with only two words, and Amber was surprised again. He really doesn't know if there is such a surname in the hundred family names? Anyway, I just think the name is so special.

"Then your parents ......"

"Don't! Don't mention them! I don't want to say! ”

The child named Min Nan suddenly used all his strength to say so loudly. Mi Hu didn't dare to ask any more, anyway, she and this child were just meeting in Pingshui.

A few minutes later, the car from the emergency center came. When the emergency doctor lifted Min Nan up, he still struggled to look back at Mi Hu and said, "I'm not going, I'm not going!" If you go, it's a dead end......"

There was despair in those eyes, but Mi Hu and the emergency doctor didn't pay attention to any of this, just thinking that a patient with a high fever was talking nonsense.

Mi Hu can finally go home, after all, he is not a relative of Min Nan, and he has no obligation to follow and understand the situation of Min Nan. However, sometimes fate always likes to play tricks on people, and he saw Min Nan again in his dream that day.

"Min Nan, are you okay? Is the hospital medicine so magical? Healed you so soon? ”

Mi Hu looked at Min Nan who was standing in front of him and asked with concern.

"Well, I'll never get sick again. They gave me a shot, and it worked very, very well. You know? I...... Hate you! Hate you! Why don't you see me? Why did you send me to the hospital? You know? They killed me, and it was my stepmother who made them kill me......"

Min Nan's tone began to be intense, he began to be resentful, he began to grit his teeth, and his face began to become hideous and terrifying. It was completely the appearance of a ghost and a zombie, and Mi Hu broke out in a cold sweat.

When I woke up, there was peace in the room. But Mihu's heart could not be calmed anymore, and he sat up and picked up a cigarette from the bedside table and lit it.