Chapter 219: Lin Wanqiu's Illness (Part II)
Qi Huainan tested the temperature of Lin Wanqiu's forehead with one hand, and frantically pressed the bell at the head of the bed with the other hand to call the doctor and nurse.
The nurses and doctors hurried over, seeing that Lin Wanqiu's fever was worse, lying on the hospital bed in a daze, frowning, and snorting meaninglessly, they hurriedly diagnosed Lin Wanqiu, and then asked the nurse to prepare the infusion again.
After doing these things, the doctor came to Qi Huainan, "Excuse me, did the patient have the same symptoms before, that is, when he has a fever, the symptoms will be much more serious than ordinary people, and he will have a fever again and again." β
Qi Huainan shook his head, "I don't know, she rarely gets sick." β
In the years he has known Lin Wanqiu, Lin Wanqiu has rarely taken sick leave, so he doesn't know the specific situation.
"You can ask her family, if she has a fever that will continue to occur as long as she has a fever from the past, then you need to pay attention to it as a precaution."
After all, fever can be big or small, and if you don't pay attention to it, you can easily become a fool.
"Okay, I'll go and ask."
Qi Huainan thought about it, went out and called Shao Ruochun, asking her about what symptoms Lin Wanqiu would have when she was sick.
"Late autumn has a fever?!"
Shao Ruochun happened to be preparing the children's breakfast with his aunts in the kitchen, when he received a call from Qi Huainan, and heard that Lin Wanqiu was sick and had a fever, and immediately became nervous.
Shao Ruochun accentuated his tone and said seriously, "This is not a trivial matter!" β
"Once you have a fever in late autumn, in addition to repeating the high fever, you will also have convulsions and vomiting when the condition is serious."
"No, you tell me which hospital you are in," Shao Ruochun became more anxious the more he said, "I'll take care of Wanqiu." β
The dean had no intention of making breakfast at the moment, and as he spoke, he took off his apron and prepared to pack a few clothes and go to the hospital to take care of Lin Wanqiu.
Qi Huainan hurriedly asked the dean not to rush to clean up, "Dean's mother, don't be busy, we are on a business trip, and we are in F City now." β
"Don't worry, I'll take care of late autumn."
Afraid that Shao Ruochun would insist on coming over, Qi Huainan hurriedly promised that he would take care of Lin Wanqiu.
"F City?!"
As soon as Shao Ruochun heard this city, the movements in his hands paused, his face instantly became ugly, and he subconsciously raised his voice, "Why did you go to this city?" β
"We're here on a business trip," Qi Huainan was stunned by the question, and asked tentatively, "Is there a problem?" β
"Don't you know?" Shao Ruochun was angry and anxious, "There is a Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β· in late autumn in F City"
"Is Lin Wanqiu's family here? Come hereβ"
Qi Huainan heard someone shouting at him, and he didn't care about saying anything to the dean.
"Mother Dean, if there is anything we will talk about later, the doctor called me over, I will report the situation in late autumn with you at any time, don't worry, with me, late autumn will be fine."
After speaking, Qi Huainan hung up the phone and hurriedly turned around and returned to Lin Wanqiu's ward.
Shao Ruochun on the other side looked at the phone that had been hung up, and he was so anxious that he couldn't do it, but he didn't know what to do.
When Lin Wanqiu woke up from her slumber, she only felt dizzy, her body was sore, her tongue was dry, and she had to raise her hand to speak.
She sat up with difficulty, looked around, looked at the white layout around her, and the smell of disinfectant water in the air, and the clothes on her body had been changed into hospital gowns, and immediately realized that she was in the hospital now.
Before Lin Wanqiu could figure out why she was in the hospital, a slightly chubby middle-aged woman pushed the door in, still holding a basin of water and a wet towel in her hand, and when she saw Lin Wanqiu sitting up, she said with some joy, "Miss Lin, are you awake?" β
"You are?"
Lin Wanqiu blinked, and looked at the strange middle-aged woman in front of her with a happy face with some confusion.
"I'm your caregiver."
The middle-aged woman reacted and hurriedly introduced herself.
Lin Wanqiu nodded, and then asked, "Excuse me, why am I in the hospital, and who sent me?" β
"I sent you to the hospital, you have been sleeping for more than a day with a high fever, and you fell asleep all day yesterday, and you didn't wake up once halfway."
Qi Huainan's voice came from the door, and Lin Wanqiu followed the prestige and saw Qi Huainan carrying an insulated handbag in his hand.
He put things on the table, bent over, reached out and touched Lin Wanqiu's forehead, it still felt a little hot, but his condition was much better than yesterday.
When I got up, I saw that Lin Wanqiu's lips were dry and a little peeling, and I wanted to pour a glass of water for Lin Wanqiu, but who knew that there was no water in the kettle.
"Auntie, there's no water in the kettle, you go get a pot of hot water."
The nurse aunt hurriedly stepped forward to take the kettle and explained casually, "Just now I mixed some cold water with hot water to wipe Miss Lin's body, and I will go to the water room to fetch water." β
After explaining that the kettle had no water but didn't know the reason for adding water, the nurse aunt went out.
There was no water, so Qi Huainan poured out the chicken soup he brought and gave it to Lin Wanqiu to drink, making do with it for the time being.
Lin Wanqiu hadn't eaten all day, relying on infusions, and her stomach was already rumbling with hunger.
Just when I saw the thick layer of oil on top of the chicken soup, I instantly felt greasy, my stomach was churning, and I didn't want to drink it much.
Qi Huainan noticed Lin Wanqiu's slightly frowning brows, looked down, took out a spoon, carefully skimmed off the thick layer of oil on it, and handed it to Lin Wanqiu, who took it and took a sip.
Seeing Lin Wanqiu drinking chicken soup in small sips, with a little hunger between her eyebrows, the corners of Qi Huainan's mouth unconsciously hooked slightly.
Immediately thinking of the reason why Lin Wanqiu fell ill, Qi Huainan hesitated for a moment, but still opened his mouth.
"When I brought you to the hospital the night before yesterday, the doctor said that you would fall ill, not only because you have been busy lately, but also because your mood fluctuated a lot in a short period of time, so you had a fever."
"Is something wrong?"
Lin Wanqiu was originally happily drinking chicken soup, but after hearing Qi Huainan's question, the hand holding the bowl paused and slowly put it down.
"Can I not say it?"
Lin Wanqiu didn't lie, she knew that Qi Huainan asked her because she was worried about her, but she didn't want to say it.
Qi Huainan didn't expect Lin Wanqiu to ask this, and after hesitating for a moment, he asked, "Can't say it, or don't you dare to say it?" β
Lin Wanqiu's eyes were lowered, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, her hands unconsciously rubbed the bowl, and there was a hint of imperceptible awkwardness in her cold voice, "I don't want to say it." β
Qi Huainan heard a glimmer of light in his eyes, although he was very curious about the reason, but after seeing the resistance in Lin Wanqiu's eyes, he didn't ask much.