He was kicking with his feet and grabbing with his hands.
It was as if something terrible was trying to catch him, causing him to resist.
Only when Yang Ruoqing hugged him back into her arms could he calm down again...
This is an extremely insecure reaction.
"Shopkeeper, regarding the convulsions, I have already told my family to think of other solutions." Yang Ruoqing did not hide the old shopkeeper of the medical clinic in front of her.
"I sent the child to you today just because I want you to take care of it together!"
How should I put it, although they took a two-pronged approach and asked Sun and the others to find Yuan Daozhang, this did not prevent Yang Ruoqing from decisively sending the child to a doctor.
Some words can only be kept in the heart, and it is not convenient to express them clearly.
When it came to finding Yuan Daozhang and sending her to a medical clinic, Yang Ruoqing actually placed her hopes on the latter.
"Shopkeeper, please worry!" Yang Ruoqing bowed slightly to the old shopkeeper again.
The old shopkeeper was flattered and hurriedly stood up and stepped aside, not daring to accept Yang Ruoqing's gift head-on.
You must know that Yang Ruoqing is the general's wife, and she also has a royal decree. Accepting her gift, the old shopkeeper is afraid that he cannot bear it and will be betrayed.
The old shopkeeper touched Tuantuan's forehead and the pulse on the side of his neck.
Then he brought soju and a set of silver needles of different models.
"Let me give Mr. Ling a few injections first!"
"good!"
"Shopkeeper, what do you need us to do?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.
The old shopkeeper said: "Heat some hot water, prepare a handkerchief and a basin. The child may vomit later."
Yang Ruoqing nodded and was about to split up with Yang Huazhong when a rush of footsteps came to the door of the ward.
Two middle-aged men came in, followed by two medicine men.
Yang Ruoqing was familiar with these two middle-aged men. They were both the second doctors at Yihechun Medical Center, and they were also the signatures and mainstays of Yihechun Medical Center.
The medicine apprentice he brought behind him was also a clerk in the medical clinic.
These two doctors also knew Yang Ruoqing and Yang Huazhong. After a brief greeting, the shopkeeper directly called them to the hospital bed to diagnose Tuantuan together.
At the same time, he ordered two waiters, one to boil hot water, and the other to hang a notice saying that he would be closed for the day in front of the main entrance of the hospital.
In the ward, three doctors were sitting around the bed with medical kits, diagnosing Tuantuan.
Yang Ruoqing and Yang Huazhong stood not far away and held their breaths waiting for the results...
…
In the afternoon, the sun sets.
Changping Village, in the Luo Family Hall.
Sun and Wang Cuilian were both sitting at the table, and Wang Cuilian was still holding Yuanyuan in her arms.
Niu Niu stayed at home and was taken care of by He Lian'er, so Sun took the time to come to the Luo family next door.
"It's almost dark. I'm afraid Qing'er and the others won't be able to come back today," said Sun.
Wang Cuilian looked at the sky outside, "Qing'er already told me before leaving today that she should spend the night there and observe the situation more."
Because Tuantuan almost doesn’t have a fever during the day, and the fever mainly occurs at night.
I don’t know if I will come back tomorrow night, but I definitely won’t come back tonight!
"The third child should be back," said Sun.
Even if Qing'er doesn't come back, she will definitely know that her family is worried about her, and she will definitely send her father back to say something.
Sure enough, when the twilight became darker, the sound of horse hooves and the sound of wheels pressing on the bluestone floor came from outside the yard.
Blacksmith Luo, who was squatting at the door of the main room smoking a cigarette, rushed to the courtyard door first, opened the courtyard door immediately, and shouted in the direction of the main room: "It's the third child who is back!"
…
"...The diagnosis result is like this. Qing'er asked me to tell you, don't worry, the doctors are very confident. They gave Tuantuan injections and prescribed medicine."
"I spent a lot of time in the medical center before. I waited until the sun set and the sky got slightly dark before I came back. I just wanted to see if Tuantuan would have a fever again."
"When I came back, I didn't even have a fever. Two days ago, when the sun just started to set, I started to have a fever. It's not there today!"
But now, it’s not clear!
However, today can be delayed, at least he does not have a fever before leaving, this is hope, a sign of improvement!
After talking about the affairs at the town's medical clinic, Yang Huazhong turned to ask about the conditions of the two children at home, Yuanyuan and Niu Niu, today.
Things should be prioritized. Ask those who have a fever first and then those who do not.
Sun said: "Both Yuanyuan and Niu Niu are in better condition today. The frequency of diarrhea has been significantly reduced. Niu Niu seems to have recovered faster than Yuan Yuan. Niu Niu has stopped crying. Maybe his stomach pain is gone. Yuanyuan's stomach still hurts a little, and I don't know what's going on..."
"Why is this happening?" Yang Huazhong was also puzzled by this.
His eyes fell on the little grandson Yuanyuan across the table. At this moment, Yuanyuan was lazily leaning on Blacksmith Luo's arms. Wang Cuilian was sitting aside with a rice bowl in her hand, which was filled with eggs and rice.
Wang Cuilian was feeding Yuanyuan rice with eggs and two meatballs on top of the rice.
Yang Huazhong suddenly remembered something and hurriedly said to Wang Cuilian: "Before I came back, Qing'er specially reminded me and asked me to tell you two."
"During this period, the children's spleen and stomach are severely damaged and their digestion is weak,"
"Qing'er specially warned you not to try other ways to supplement your children just because you feel sorry for them that they haven't eaten well these days!"
Blacksmith Luo immediately spoke up, "What's going on? I've said this before, so I can't make up for it!"
"You always refuse to listen. You insist on making meatballs for Yuanyuan. When the disease is completely cured, you can eat whatever you want. What are you doing in a hurry?"
Faced with Blacksmith Luo's scolding and the words Yang Huazhong brought back, Wang Cuilian and Sun looked at each other.
Wang Cuilian was a little frightened and panicked. She looked at the two meatballs in the bowl and said, "I just made a few. I just cut a small piece of meat at random. It's as big as a palm..."
Blacksmith Luo said: "It's not about whether the palm of your hand is big or small, but meat shouldn't be given to Yuanyuan right now."
"Eating it increases the burden on his gastrointestinal tract. If you don't believe it, ask your child. His condition after eating it is not as good as before!"
As Blacksmith Luo said this, everyone's attention turned to Yuanyuan.
"Yuanyuan, Xiaobao, do you have a stomachache?"
Yuanyuan nodded dully, her face sallow.
This made Wang Cuilian so upset that she wanted to slap her own ears...
"Gu Gu Gu Gu..."
In order to further confirm the correctness of what Luo Tiejiang and Yang Huazhong said, the round belly made a series of noises like frying beans at the right time.
As soon as this sound came out, Wang Cuilian and Sun's faces turned pale.
Because these days they are all too familiar with the sound of frying beans.
"I'll get the spittoon!"
Wang Cuilian immediately put down her rice bowl and went to the back of the hall. The spittoon she had used for Yuanyuan during the day had been cleaned and was leaning against the wall to dry!
