Chapter Twenty-Nine: Accumulation of Food
"Oh, okay".
Zhang Qianqian seemed to have just reacted, and ran towards the doctor's lounge on night duty in a hurry.
"This nurse looks a little silly, and there shouldn't be a phone at the nurse's desk!"
Sun Xiurong was a little unhappy just after seeing Zhang Qianqian's reaction, not at all like a nurse should look like an emergency patient, and the panicked appearance at this time made her question the level of the hospital.
"Say less", Jiang Hua on the side saw that his son-in-law was holding his granddaughter and didn't speak, and patted his wife's arm.
Sun Xiurong originally wanted to complain about the level of this hospital again, but seeing Wang Xiaoyu's uncomfortable appearance, as well as Wang Quan's anxious face and bowing his head and not speaking, he stopped speaking for a while.
"Knock knock~"
There was a sound of hurried footsteps in the originally quiet corridor, and Wang Quan looked up and saw Zhang Qianqian dragging the doctor over, and the doctor on the night shift was dragged out by her before he could wear a white coat, and he looked even more unprofessional at this time.
Fortunately, with Jiang Hua's reminder just now, Sun Xiurong on the side didn't say anything more.
"Doctor, my daughter was just playing outside the community and suddenly had a high fever", without waiting for the doctor to take the initiative to ask, Wang Quan first described the situation just now.
The doctor didn't go to tidy up his undressed white coat again, but reached out and touched Wang Xiaoyu's forehead first, and after feeling that the child was indeed feverish, he looked at her eyes closer, and then took the strong flashlight handed over by Zhang Qianqian, gently opened Wang Xiaoyu's mouth and took a look.
"It's not a big deal, parents come with their children in their arms, and the others will go to the emergency department to register first", the doctor handed the flashlight back to Zhang Qianqian, and then turned around and walked towards the emergency room.
Sun Xiurong was in charge of the money at home, and when she heard this, she took the initiative to go to the payment office to register and pay, while Wang Quan and Jiang Hua held the child and followed the doctor quickly.
"Did the child eat anything before he had a fever?"
Song Ye tidied up his somewhat messy clothes as he walked, and asked at the same time.
"I had some dumplings stuffed with mutton for dinner, maybe six or seven," Wang Quan recalled today's dinner, explaining the situation to the doctor in as much detail as possible.
Jiang Hua on the side was silent for two seconds, and added, "I took her out for a walk with the child and her grandmother, thinking that she had digested it and bought her an octopus balls and a skewer of grilled squid."
Wang Quan, who was walking behind the doctor with his daughter in his arms, heard the footsteps, opened his mouth and didn't say anything, and continued to follow the doctor into the emergency room.
"Parents don't need to worry, from the observation of the child's situation just now, combined with your description, the child has eaten too much food and cannot digest it, and there may be intestinal inflammation that causes fever."
Song Ye motioned for Wang Quan to put the child flat on the hospital bed, and then explained with a comforting belt.
At the same time, as if to verify his statement, he lifted Wang Xiaoyu's short sleeves up slightly, revealing her smooth and white little belly.
The belly that should have been flat was bulging high at this time, like half a leather ball exposed, and as Song Ye pressed it gently, Wang Xiaoyu began to hum two more sentences, "Dad, I'm uncomfortable."
After learning that his daughter was not bitten by a poisonous mosquito and was infected with the virus, nor was she suffering from any sudden illness, Wang Quan also breathed a sigh of relief.
He knew that children would accumulate food if they ate too much, but he really didn't understand that overeating would cause fever.
According to Song Ye's instructions, Zhang Qianqian took out some stomach and digestion tablets and laxative medicines in the inner room of the emergency room, and gave Wang Xiaoyu water.
"Let's get some wet wipes for her to cool down first, take a temperature and see, it's good if the child can not take antipyretics", Song Ye disinfected the thermometer and handed it to Wang Quan.
Wang Quan nodded, threw off the mercury column of the thermometer, sandwiched it in Wang Xiaoyu's armpit, and held Wang Xiaoyu's arm with his hand, afraid that she would break the thermometer and hurt herself.
At this time, Sun Xiurong also paid the fee and came to the emergency room with the registration list.
Jiang Hua, who listened to the doctor at the door after explaining the cause and prescribing the treatment medicine, pulled her out and whispered to her that her granddaughter's fever was caused by food accumulation, which made Sun Xiurong's originally worried look become self-blame.
"Dad, Mom, you should find a place to sit first, the doctor also said that the problem is not big, don't worry about it."
Wang Quan, who had already put his mind at ease, measured his daughter's body temperature while observing the movements of the second elder at the door, and asked them to rest first.
When the doctor just asked Wang Xiaoyu what he was eating, Wang Quan vaguely guessed that the second elder had fed the child again, and after getting the admission of his father-in-law Jiang Hua, he was also a little helpless.
As grandparents, they must be out of pampering psychology to buy food for their children This meal is fed to feed the sick, it's not good to blame, but seeing his daughter's sinful appearance, he was a little distressed, and Wang Quan, who didn't know what to say for a while, had to let the second elder go to rest first.
Sun Xiurong originally wanted to say that he wanted to accompany Xiaoyu here, but Jiang Hua, who is also a man and works in the system, could understand Wang Quan's feelings at this time, and took the initiative to take his wife to sit on the rest seat outside the corridor.
"What are you pulling me for, my granddaughter is sick and she doesn't take care of her inside......"
Jiang Hua waved his hand to stop her chatter, "Just have Wang Quan, too many people are standing at the door, so let Xiaoyu rest quietly."
Thinking that he bought food and fed it to his granddaughter, which caused the child to accumulate food and suffer from fever, Sun Xiurong stopped saying nothing when she heard this, and quietly waited for Wang Xiaoyu outside the door for treatment.
In the emergency room, Song Ye took the time to write a diagnosis certificate, and at the same time wrote medical orders for some children's medicines that help digestion, laxative, and anti-inflammatory, and handed them to Zhang Qianqian.
"You will hand these over to the patient's family in a while, I estimate that the child will defecate in less than half an hour, and expel the undigested food together, and the fever should subside by then, and if it doesn't go away, you will call me again."
"Then what are you going to do", Zhang Qianqian asked.
"Inspect the ward and change clothes by the way", Song Ye glanced at her, and pointed to the short sleeve inside his white coat, only to see that the white short sleeve with the original round neck had become irregular at this time, as if it would be split in two from the seam of the collar in the next second.
Zhang Qianqian smiled, she was a little confused when she saw Wang Xiaoyu's appearance just now, not only did she not press the call button, but she directly slammed the door to wake up Song Ye and dragged him out.
"Go, go, go, I'll just watch here, I'll call you if there's something", she has also had many emergency visits to children with food and fever, and she is more familiar with this, so she took care of Xiaoyu in her arms.