Yang Ruoqing looked at the older uncle and aunt in front of her, and felt sad: "Okay, I'm tired, I'll go see the child first."
Near Luo Baobao's small house, before Yang Ruoqing opened the door, she smelled a strong smell of medicine.
Yang Ruoqing said: "Mom, don't say that. The child is sick, and Tang Yazi and I are not at home. It's all your elders who have to worry about it."
"Mom, you stay here with her for a while. I'll go to Uncle Fu to ask about the situation and then come back. There's a 80% chance that she will be taken to the county hospital."
Tuoba Xian nodded: "Okay, then I'll pack things at home first."
Yang Ruoqing went to Uncle Fu to ask about the situation. As soon as she left the courtyard gate, she met Yang Huazhong and Sun Shiduo.
The two of them also learned from Xiao An that Yang Ruoqing was back, so the couple ran over without even caring about breakfast.
"Qing'er, where are you going?" asked Sun.
"Is the baby visible?" Yang Huazhong also asked quickly.
Yang Ruoqing said: "I saw him, and he is still running a low fever. I plan to go to Uncle Fu to ask his opinion, and when I get back, I will take the child to the county hospital."
Yang Huazhong nodded repeatedly: "Yes, this makes you feel more at ease. Then I'll prepare the carriage, and then I'll take you to the county hospital."
Yang Ruoqing said: "Dad, my uncle is already harnessing the carriage."
Yang Huazhong said: "How about a carriage? I want to go too."
Sun said: "Your aunt and your mother-in-law are tired from taking care of the baby these days. Let them rest at home. I will go with you to the county hospital to take care of the baby."
Yang Ruoqing didn't have time to tell them that much right now, so she went to the village first.
Soon, Yang Ruoqing came back with Uncle Fu.
As soon as I arrived in the backyard, I heard Baby Luo's voice, which seemed to be causing trouble again.
"You are lying to me again, where is my mother? I want my mother, I want my mother!"
"I really didn't lie to you. Your mother is really back. She is going out right now..." This was Tuoba Xian's voice.
"No, no, grandma, you lied to me again, saying every day that my mother is back, you adults are all bad, I want my mother, wuwuwu..."
"Mother is here, mother is here." Yang Ruoqing responded loudly, quickening her pace and running towards the house.
When the door opens, the scene in front of you looks like this:
Luo Baobao was sitting on the bed, wearing sleeping clothes, and the quilt was kicked up to her thighs.
Tuoba Xian was standing next to Luo Baobao's little cotton-padded jacket in her hand, trying to put the little cotton-padded jacket on her body, but this little guy was no ordinary child.
She has been a practitioner since she was a child, and her hands and feet are very agile. She deliberately prevented Tuoba Xian from dressing her, but Tuoba Xian had no chance to take advantage of her.
Yang Ruoqing couldn't bear to reprimand her, but said softly: "Grandma didn't lie to you, mother is really back. Look, mother is standing in front of you!"
Luo Baobao raised his head and saw Yang Ruoqing coming over with a smile, and his eyes lit up with excitement.
She came out of the bed with a sound, knelt on the bed and stretched out her little hand towards Yang Ruoqing: "Mom!"
"Eh!"
Yang Ruoqing responded and quickly came up and hugged her into her arms.
He pulled up the quilt and covered her little body from behind to prevent her from freezing.
"Mom, you are finally back. Am I not in a dream?"
Luo Baobao hugged Yang Ruoqing's neck and asked cautiously in a childish voice.
Yang Ruoqing was startled for a moment, then gently stroked her back, "Look, Mom patted you on the back. It was real, not a dream."
Baby Luo hugged Yang Ruoqing's neck tighter and said, "Mom, the baby is sick. It feels so uncomfortable."
"That day, grandma and Grandma Ga took the baby to the hospital. The baby saw that other children were accompanied by their parents, and the mother even gave them medicine. The baby was so envious!"
"If the baby doesn't take medicine, the baby will have to wait for mother to come back to give medicine to the baby!"
Hearing Luo Baobao's childish words, Yang Ruoqing felt dumbfounded.
But then he felt deeper self-blame and guilt.
"Okay, mother, come and feed me. Mother will feed you porridge first. After you finish the porridge, mother will take you to the hospital to buy medicine." Yang Ruoqing said softly.
The small body under this palm is also obviously thinner.
There is almost no meat on this back, and every bone is very clear.
She used to have a small toad belly, a chubby butt, and strong and round legs.
But now, I have lost weight and my belly is gone.
"Come on, baby, put on your clothes first, then brush your teeth, wash your face and eat." Yang Ruoqing said.
Luo Baobao said: "Mom gives you medicine, and you also need to give me food."
Yang Ruoqing smiled and nodded, "Okay!"
On the side, Tuoba Xian looked at the two women with tears in her eyes.
She took advantage of the situation and handed the little cotton-padded jacket to Yang Ruoqing, who quickly put the clothes on Baobao Luo.
Blacksmith Luo drove a carriage, and the carriage was covered with soft blankets and bedding. Yang Ruoqing carried Baby Luo into the carriage and let her lie down comfortably.
Then he sat in and told her stories all the way to the county seat.
Baby Luo has been suffering from a low fever. The child is dizzy and squinting, sometimes awake and sometimes squinting.
Yang Ruoqing knew that she felt uncomfortable and could not sleep well.
So he held her in his arms, humming nursery rhymes and coaxing her gently.
Feed her a few sips of hot water every now and then to replenish her body's moisture.
When they arrived at the medical clinic in the county town, not to mention that Yang Ruoqing was familiar with the shopkeeper of Yihechun Medical Clinic in the county town, because of her status as the wife of the general protecting the country, even booking the entire medical clinic was a piece of cake.
But Yang Ruoqing doesn't want to exercise the latter's power because the former is enough.
After arriving at the medical center and settling down, several doctors with the most authority, profound medical skills, and most experience in the medical center formed a team to diagnose Baby Luo.
Then I came to the same conclusion as before. The problem is not serious, but because it has been repeated for so long, it needs to be properly adjusted.
Yang Ruoqing planned to stay in the medical clinic first to facilitate daily diagnosis.
Wait until Baby Luo is 70 to 80% better before going home.
In order to please her, President Wang of the county medical guild and the shopkeeper of Yihechun Medical Center came over and invited Yang Ruoqing to take the child to their home for treatment.
They were all declined by Yang Ruoqing.
So, the shopkeeper and the others tidied up a clean room in the backyard, moved in two clean beds, and delivered bedding.
In addition, another room was specially allocated for Yang Ruoqing and the others, with a small stove and basic pots and pans in it, so that Yang Ruoqing and the others could cook medicine.
"Mom, the baby has taken medicine and is feeling sleepy now. You can also sleep for a while. There is a bed next to her." Yang Ruoqing told Mrs. Sun.
On the way to the county town, the carriage was probably going a little too fast, and Mrs. Sun had been suffering from motion sickness.
When I arrived at the county seat, my face turned yellow. I had asked the doctor to take a look at me earlier and said that there was no need to prescribe medicine, just drink more water and rest.
