On this day, Yun Qinghan and Ajun had just returned to the medical clinic when they saw Fang Zilan running back and forth between the pharmacy and the backyard with a solemn expression, which made them feel nervous.
Yun Qinghan took three steps at a time and chased after Fang Zilan, "Alan, what happened to you in such a hurry?"
Fang Zilan didn't look at her, she just walked quickly to the room where Uncle Wang was holding the medicine, "Uncle Wang is seriously ill."
"What?" Yun Qinghan was stunned for a moment and asked: "Didn't it just stabilize yesterday? How could it be so sudden today?"
"I couldn't tell clearly at the moment." Fang Zilan slowed down, looked at Yun Qinghan and said, "You just happened to be back, Qinghan, so hurry up and check on your father first. Uncle Wang can't leave. , Awan and I have to keep watch, and you and Xiaohuan have to worry more about your father."
"Don't worry, leave it to me." Yun Qinghan said without further delay, turned around and went to the room on the other side of the courtyard.
Fang Zilan tapped her toes, flew to Uncle Wang's room, and handed the medicine to Awan, "I increased the dose according to your instructions, but things will turn to the extreme, I'm worried..."
She didn't say anything further, and Awan paused for a moment while holding the medicine. "I tried to apply the needle as steadily as possible. I think it will be better."
Fang Zilan saw that her forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and was about to help her wipe the sweat, but heard Uncle Wang cough violently several times, and when he looked closely, he coughed up all the medicine.
"What should I do? I can't feed the medicine..." Awan's eyes were full of panic. Fang Zilan took the medicine bowl in her hand, helped Uncle Wang sit up without any explanation, pinched his throat and poured it in directly.
Awan stared at this scene blankly for a while and then said: "What if Uncle Wang chokes if you give me medicine like this?"
"I am sensible." Fang Zilan put Uncle Wang's body flat and frowned slightly, "Yesterday Qinghan's father's high fever has subsided, but Uncle Wang's high fever has not subsided. Could it be that the effect of this medicine varies from person to person?"
"It's hard to say." Awan looked solemn, "Although Qinghan's father has recovered from his high fever, he is not yet awake. I can only say that your method is effective, but it is still unclear whether it can cure the disease. As for Uncle Wang... "
She had just finished speaking when she saw Uncle Wang tilting his head and vomiting violently. All the medicine that had just been forcefully poured in was vomited out.
Seeing this, Awan couldn't help but paled. Fang Zilan pulled her aside and said solemnly: "You go out first, I will take care of it."
Awan stood behind Fang Zilan without moving, watching her carefully clean up, then stood up and said: "I'm going to wash my hands, you go get some clean clothes, and I'll help Uncle Wang put them on."
A Wan stood there for a long time without making any move. Fang Zilan sighed softly, "A Wan, we will definitely be able to cure Uncle Wang."
A simple sentence of comfort sounded weak even to her. It's not that she doesn't know how much pressure A Wan has in her heart. On the contrary, she who has been with A Wan these past few days knows it better than anyone else. Although Awan didn't say anything, she was more scared than anyone else in her heart. She was afraid that the medicine would be ineffective, that she would be helpless, that it would end up costing her life, but she still couldn't do anything.
At the end, Awan's voice came in a low voice, "I'm fine, you don't have to worry about me."
Fang Zilan looked at the person in front of her steadily, with a concerned expression and gentle words, "Okay, I'm not worried. But little Awan, if you feel tired, just tell me and I will hold on for you."
Awan nodded and turned to get clothes. Fang Zilan stopped staying and walked out of the room quickly to wash her hands.
When Fang Zilan returned to the room, Awan was holding the clothes at a loss. She walked forward and took the clothes, "I'll do it. You go out and get some fresh air. Come back in later."
Awan came to her side and said in a muffled voice, "Besides giving me medicine and acupuncture, you haven't asked me to do anything else in the past few days."
"I can't help you with the matter of healing Uncle Wang. It's natural for me to do these trivial matters." Fang Zilan curled her lips and smiled, "Isn't it good that we each perform our duties?"
"Okay." Awan breathed a sigh of relief, "Then I'll go to the courtyard to get some fresh air. You can help Uncle Wang change his clothes and then call me."
Fang Zilan nodded and watched Awan's back disappear from sight. She raised her hand and gently knitted her brows, regained consciousness, and then changed clothes for Uncle Wang.
Seeing Uncle Wang lying on the bed quite peacefully, Fang Zilan squeezed her shoulders. She and Awan took turns staying up for a few days, and they were really a little tired. However, this was just the beginning. She smiled bitterly in her heart. The hero was indeed not easy to succeed.
Fang Zilan breathed a long sigh of relief, got up and went out to find Awan. She walked into the courtyard and saw Awan and Yun Qinghan talking, both of them looking happy.
She walked over and heard Yun Qinghan say to Awan: "It is all thanks to Awan's wonderful hand that my father can regain consciousness. I think it won't be long before he is fully awake. Such a great kindness..."
Yun Qinghan said that she was about to salute, and Awan quickly supported her, "Sister Qinghan, there is no need to be polite, this is what I should do."
"There is nothing that should be owed. My father has always taught me that treating diseases and saving people is the duty of a doctor." Yun Qinghan stood up straight and looked at Fang Zilan who came to them, with apologetic eyes, "But now this plague , everyone is in danger, and I know that in the face of life and death, not everyone can do their duty. I have been running around for these few days, and I have gained nothing. I really feel ashamed of your entrustment, Alan."
"Qinghan, you don't have to blame yourself." Fang Zilan smiled, "Although money is attractive, you have to live to get it. Qinghan, you have been working hard for many days. You still stay in the hospital to take care of your father these two days. Well. If we can cure Uncle Wang and your father, someone will come to our door."
"Okay." Yun Qinghan nodded slightly, feeling relieved, "Then I'll go take care of my dad first." After she said that, she turned and left, and Fang Zilan and Awan also returned to the room to take care of Uncle Wang.
However, Uncle Wang could not get any water, and the fever would not subside. Awan was so anxious that she was about to cry, and the hand that applied the acupuncture was trembling slightly. After she finished the injection, she was dragged to the low couch on the other side of the room by Fang Zilan, "Awan, you need to rest."
The short couch was temporarily purchased by Yun Qinghan for them when he saw them taking care of Uncle Wang day and night. It was originally for them to take a nap. However, Awan was always worried and refused to take a rest, and Fang Zilan didn't take a break even when she was with her, so the low couch was never put to use.
"No..." A Wan was interrupted by Fang Zilan before she could say anything, "I'm not discussing with you. You are still young and cannot burn the lamp like this. If you continue like this, you will not be able to hold on. of."
She said, holding down Awan's thin shoulders, "Be obedient and sleep for a while. If anything happens to Uncle Wang, I will wake you up."
Awan hesitated for a moment and finally compromised, "Okay, I'll just take a short nap."
Fang Zilan watched her lie down obediently, covered her with a quilt and tucked the corners of the quilt. After she fell asleep, she returned to Uncle Wang again.
However, as soon as she returned, she saw Uncle Wang's body twitching several times. She rushed over, only to see Uncle Wang twitching more and more violently, mumbling something incessantly. She leaned closer and could barely hear the word "Shen'er" clearly.
