Wen Lan had been suffering all night, and now that she saw Lin Nianhe, she felt that she had found her backbone.
Sister Lan, who was always upfront, had her mouth turned down, and she threw herself into Lin Nianhe's arms, crying so loudly that the woman with a broken leg in the hospital bed next to her almost jumped up in fright.
Lin Nianhe put one hand on Shen Cailan's head, patted Wen Lan on the back with the other, and took the time to cast an apologetic look at the innocent lady.
The aunt was not angry, she looked at them, shook her head and sighed, with more pity in her eyes.
They were both out of breath crying, and Lin Nianhe was so frightened that he glanced at Cailan Niang several times - her breasts were still rising and falling regularly, and she was not dead.
She asked: "Can you tell me first what happened to Cailan Niang?"
She can't read minds, these two only know how to cry, what else can she do besides handing over a handkerchief?
They ignored her and continued to cry.
Finally, the fractured lady couldn't stand it anymore, wiped her eyes and said to Lin Nianhe: "This big girl... can't hear."
Lin Nianhe's heart suddenly sank.
She had been wondering yesterday whether Cai Lan Niang would become deaf after being injected with an overdose of gentamicin. She was a bit lucky at first - after all, Cai Lan Niang was old and the sling bottle was pulled out by her halfway through. If you get a needle, maybe not.
But the reality told her again and again that bad luck only seeks out the poor.
Lin Nianhe patted Shen Cailan's head and whispered: "Stop crying yet. What does the doctor say? Mild deafness caused by drugs can be cured."
It was okay that she didn't say this. As soon as she said this, Shen Cailan's tears fell even harder.
Lin Nianhe: "..."
She learned the lesson and looked directly at the fractured aunt: "Auntie, can you tell me?"
She wanted to ask the doctor directly, but with Wen Lan holding her and Shen Cailan holding her, she couldn't move a step.
The aunt is also an emotional person. She wiped her tears for other people's grief and said: "After they came yesterday, this eldest girl has been sleeping. Alas... After treating the wound, the fever came back. The fever didn't go away until midnight. She was also Wake up..."
"But after I woke up, I couldn't hear with my ears. Alas... The doctor said that it was too much gentamicin... Alas, isn't that medicine a life-saving drug? I also took it, but she became deaf. Woolen cloth……"
The aunt sighed a little too frequently. She looked at Xiao Cailan, covered her legs with one hand, and sighed again before continuing: "The doctor said that he can try to cure it, but..."
But the Shen family couldn't afford the medical expenses at all, and they couldn't afford to bet on the probability of a cure that the doctor didn't explain clearly.
Lin Nianhe licked his lips, thanked his aunt and patted Wen Lan: "Sister Lan, can you stop crying for now? My waist is almost broken when you hold me like this."
Lin Nianhe now admires the big tree that is hugged by the koala all day long. It is such a strong tree. If it were her, she would fall down by herself in ten minutes and die together with the koala.
This sentence finally caught Wen Lan's attention. She looked at Lin Nianhe sadly and finally let her go.
Lin Nianhe breathed a long sigh of relief, stretched his sore shoulders, pushed Shen Cailan into Wen Lan's arms, and said to her: "Okay, Teacher Wen, please act like a teacher and take Cailan to dinner first. I'll go ask." Ask the doctor what he specifically said."
Wen Lan picked up Xiao Cailan familiarly and waved to Lin Nianhe, signaling her to go quickly.
Lin Nianhe glanced at Wen Lan again before leaving.
She held Xiao Cailan with one hand and had already opened the lunch box with the other hand.
The posture was familiar, maybe she had always held her like this when she was awake.
Lin Nianhe looked away and walked quickly to the doctor's office.
She was familiar with the health clinic and the doctors in the office...
"Doctor Zhou, it's morning. Have you eaten?"
Lin Nianhe looked at this overly familiar doctor and raised a smile.
Zhou Fenyang, who was enjoying her breakfast steamed buns, shook her hands and the steamed buns fell into the teapot filled with hot water.
Zhou Fenyang raised his head and looked at Lin Nianhe, with anger brewing in his eyes: "What makes you uncomfortable?"
Lin Nianhe shook his head, walked into the office and sat down opposite her in a familiar manner, and then said, "I want to ask Shen Cailan's mother's condition, whether it can be cured, how long the treatment cycle is, and what the chance of cure is."
Zhou Fenyang paused while holding the chopsticks to fish out the steamed bun: "Who?"
The patient registration does not include the names of children. She said this. It would be strange for Zhou Fenyang to know.
"That's the patient who became deaf due to an overdose of gentamicin."
"She..."
Zhou Fenyang's brows furrowed.
She put down her chopsticks, took the case book aside and said: "Moderate deafness caused by gentamicin's ototoxicity can be treated with medication, but the time and cycle are uncertain, and it is not certain whether it can be completely cured."
Zhou Fenyang looked at Lin Nianhe and asked her, "What is your relationship with the patient?"
"The patient's daughter is my student." Lin Nianhe said, "Is the treatment expensive?"
"At least it is unaffordable for ordinary rural families." Zhou Fenyang closed the case book and said to Lin Nianhe in silence for a moment, "I personally do not recommend continued treatment. Her condition is actually between moderate and severe, and the possibility of recovery is not It’s so big that their family probably can’t afford long-term treatment.”
Lin Nianhe pursed his lips and nodded: "I understand, thank you."
"By the way, they asked to be discharged from the hospital today." Zhou Fenyang said, "If you can persuade her, please do so. Her head wound is seriously infected and she must not go back to work."
"I will, thank you." Lin Nianhe was in a bad mood, so he stood up and left after agreeing.
Zhou Fenyang looked at her back and sighed after a moment of silence.
She has seen too much life and death, too much helplessness, too much despair and pleading.
After seeing too much, people will not become numb, and the fiery heart will still throb again and again.
Zhou Fenyang got up and ran out, catching up with Lin Nianhe, and stuffed the five yuan he had prepared into her palm: "I know you are in trouble, this money is my donation, you can pay her medical expenses."
Zhou Fenyang felt a little distressed.
Her monthly salary of thirty yuan was given to her family for twenty yuan, leaving her with only ten yuan as pocket money.
For five yuan, she wouldn't be able to drink soda for three months.
Lin Nianhe looked at the neatly folded pile of money in his hand, then looked up at Zhou Fenyang.
She said: "Thank you, Dr. Zhou."
"Hmph." Zhou Fenyang rolled his eyes at her and reminded in a bad tone, "I'm not helping you, I just see how miserable the little girl and her mother are."
Seeing her arrogance, Lin Nianhe couldn't help but laugh.
She patted Zhou Fenyang on the shoulder and nodded sympathetically: "I understand the kindness of doctors."
After saying that, she quickly turned around and handed the money to the window: "Comrade, thank you for your hard work, please add five more yuan."
Zhou Fenyang was startled, and then he noticed that it was Lin Nianhe who she had chased at the payment office.
Intuition told Zhou Fenyang that something was wrong with this matter. Before she had time to think about it, she heard the comrade in charge of collecting fees at the payment office ask: "A total of thirty-five yuan, right?"
"Yeah, yes." Lin Nianhe nodded repeatedly while lying at the window.
Zhou Fenyang: "...!"
