"Doctor, what's wrong with my child?"

Sun Xiurong and Jiang Hua saw that the doctor came out of it, so they hurriedly got up and stopped and asked.

"The child has already taken medicine to help digestion, and the fever will subside when the bowel movements are smooth. However, I still have to remind that children's stomach capacity is limited, but their perception is poor, and they will not notice it quickly when they are full.

Although Song Ye looks young, he has also been in the industry for more than ten years, and it is very common for the elderly to take the children to let the children eat or even take the initiative to feed the children.

"The second elder looks like it should be the grandparents of the child, and I know that you love your grandchildren more, but you still have to pay attention to the appropriate amount, just like that, if you have more children, you can't stand the toss."

Jiang Hua and Sun Xiurong said yes again and again, and at the same time thanked the doctor, while blaming themselves and saying that they must pay attention in the future.

In the house, Wang Quan took out the thermometer, glanced at it, and handed it to Zhang Qianqian beside him.

"37.3°C, low-grade fever".

Zhang Qianqian took the thermometer and glanced at it, and then gave her own judgment based on the previous treatment experience of the doctor.

"I'll get you some wet wipes, you can wipe her forehead and arms", seeing Wang Xiaoyu unconsciously curl up when he was lying on the bed, Zhang Qianqian was a little distressed.

Children will have stomach pain, nausea, vomiting and even fever after accumulating food, and many children are already crying and fussing at this time. It is inevitable that children will cry when they are in pain, and Zhang Qianqian, as a children's nurse, knows this even more, and has a lot of tolerance and patience for this.

But if the child can receive treatment without crying or fussing, she will of course be even happier, and Wang Xiaoyu is like this at this time.

Although he had no energy and strength because of the fever, Wang Xiaoyu never cried or made trouble when he came to the hospital, and he obediently took medicine when he was called to take it, and his small appearance looked pitiful and cute.

Wang Quan took the alcohol wipes from her hand and began to gently wipe her daughter's forehead, nose tip and other places to help her lower her body temperature and relieve the uncomfortable feeling.

"Dad, hug~"

Wang Xiaoyu, who was originally curled up because of abdominal pain, opened his closed eyes, like two bright black grapes looking at Wang Quan, and shouted aggrievedly.

Wang Quan hurriedly stepped forward to hold her in his arms and patted her on the back gently, as if he had coaxed her to sleep when he was a child.

It seems that the effect of the medicine is gradually working, Wang Quan held his daughter in his arms, and could faintly hear the sound of "gurgling" in his daughter's stomach.

"Xiaoyu, do you want to go to the toilet?"

In front of others, Wang Xiaoyu seemed a little embarrassed to say it, but the discomfort from her stomach made it difficult for her to refuse.

Wang Quan saw that she was a little shy, and pointed to Zhang Qianqian on the side and said, "Let Auntie accompany you."

'Your aunt, your whole family is an aunt', Zhang Qianqian on the side scolded in her heart after hearing it, and then bent down and said to Wang Xiaoyu with a pleasant face, "Sister will take you to the bathroom, okay?" ”

Wang Xiaoyu first glanced at his father, and after seeing him nodding, he stretched out his little hand and walked towards the bathroom with Zhang Qianqian.

The second elder who was sitting on a chair at the door saw someone pushing the door out, and when he looked at it, he found that it was the precious granddaughter, and suddenly a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "What's wrong with Xiaoyu?" Still uncomfortable? ”

Wang Xiaoyu shook his head, "It's not uncomfortable."

Although the digestion medicine has taken effect, she is still in a feverish state, and the churning energy in her stomach is no better than the bloating situation just now, but the little girl seems to be afraid that her grandfather will be sad, so she does not cry for this and that.

"Xiaoyu's food accumulation is already slowly digesting, I want to take her to the toilet first, and the food in her body will be discharged before the fever will subside", Zhang Qianqian on the side touched Wang Xiaoyu's head and explained to the two old men.

Wang Quan also walked out of the emergency room behind her, "Let the nurse take Xiaoyu to the toilet first, it's even worse to hold it all the time."

"Okay, okay, you go first", Sun Xiurong nodded again and again.

After Zhang Qianqian led Wang Xiaoyu away, Jiang Hua took the initiative to speak, "Wang Quan, this is something that my mother and I did wrong, if we didn't have to give Xiaoyu so much food, the child would not have suffered this crime, and you would be frightened."

Sun Xiurong on the side did not speak, but she also had a look of self-blame on her face, feeling guilty that her grandmother did not take good care of her granddaughter.

"Dad, don't say that".

Wang Quan waved his hand again and again, "Your starting point is also for the good of the child, I didn't know that the accumulated food would have such serious symptoms, fortunately, it just looks powerful, and it will be good to pay attention to it when you give Xiaoyu food in the future."

In the eyes of the elderly, children will never be able to eat, and they have also raised children, not that they don't know that children will not digest if they eat too much, but who makes this world have a kind of love, called next-generation relatives.

This time, his daughter's illness was a wake-up call.

Wang Xiaoyu is a greedy eater, she eats whatever the elders in the family give, she is not picky and does not know how to control her diet, and she has to strengthen her cognitive education in this area in the future.

Secretly thinking about how to take the baby in the future, Wang Quan sat with the second elder on the chair in front of the emergency room for a while.

In about six or seven minutes, Zhang Qianqian took Wang Xiaoyu's hand and appeared in the hospital corridor again, walking in the direction of the emergency room.

Compared with the wilting appearance before he just went to the toilet, Wang Xiaoyu looked much better when he came back, although he didn't bounce, he wouldn't bend over unconsciously when he walked.

"Dad~", seeing Wang Quan walking towards her, Wang Xiaoyu also gently broke free of Zhang Qianqian's hand, and then took two quick steps and pounced.

Her originally flushed face had gradually changed back to complexion, Wang Quan reached out and felt it on her forehead, although she didn't know the specific temperature, but it felt a little lower than just now.

"She is slowly reducing her fever now, and she should go to the toilet after a while," Zhang Qianqian told Wang Quan, "It is recommended to observe in the hospital for another hour, and then go back when the fever is almost gone."

"Also, after going back, don't give her meat for the time being in the past two days, try to eat lighter vegetables, and eat more foods rich in dietary fiber."

After Wang Quan wrote down all this, he thanked him, and at the same time prepared to carry Wang Xiaoyu to the chair to rest.

Zhang Qianqian, who had explained everything on the side, did not go back to the nurse's desk immediately, but hesitated for a few seconds, and asked in the stunned eyes of Jiang Hua and Sun Xiurong, "That, can I take a group photo?" ”