How to trap a rabbit in 730 days?

After handing over Sanyue to Xu Huahua, He Huaiyi felt a lot easier in an instant. On the one hand, she didn't have to fight wits with the housekeeper, and on the other hand, she didn't have to turn over to observe eating and defecating when she heard the cat meowing in the middle of her sleep. It's really cute, but raising cats is indeed a very tiring job.The weather is getting warmer, and in April, the wisterias in the school are also in flowering period. Looking from a distance, they are as bright as clouds, and like silk brocades pouring down on the small gazebo of the school. It is unreal to dream feel.

In such a happy life, He Huaiyi fell ill.Yes, there must be flu every season. This time the flu caught He Huaiyi. Under the action of a few packs of cold medicine, He Huaiyi's illness did not improve but became more and more serious. At first it was just a cough, and then it gradually developed into a Inflammation, dizziness and fever.Seeing that the next mock exams were becoming more and more important, He Huaiyi didn't dare to delay any longer, asked for leave from the head teacher, and honestly went to the hospital to register for infusion.

Going to the pharmacy to prescribe the medicine, carrying two large bottles of liquid medicine, He Huaiyi walked to the infusion room to find the sister nurse, saw him coming, and asked first: "Are you allergic?", He Huaiyi thought about the past experience of infusion, and shook his head.

"Do the skin test first." The nurse finished speaking succinctly. After giving He Huaiyi an intradermal injection, she pointed to the clock hanging on the wall.

While he was waiting for the results of the skin test, a young mother happened to bring her son for an infusion. The child was very skinny, and the mother screamed like a pig while being held down: "I don't want the injection!"

The young mother reassured her patiently: "It's okay, you see my brother over there also needs to get an injection, how strong he is, you have to learn from him."

He Huaiyi, who was somehow regarded as a role model, nodded with a shy old face.

The child was still sobbing: "I don't believe it, the injection hurts."

He Huaiyi thought about how to coax the child, and softened his voice: "It's not very painful, just persevere and it will pass, trust me, brother."

The child glanced at He Huaiyi, shrank the letter behind his mother suspiciously, and the nurse over there called him over: "No. 14 He Huaiyi, come here and let me have a look at the results of the skin test."

After confirming that there was no problem, the nurse hung up the medicine and pointed the shining needle at He Huaiyi. The little boy had already calmed down, but when he saw the battle, he howled loudly again.While coaxing him, his mother said helplessly, "That's how he is, he's very timid." The sister nurse waved her hand boldly: "It's okay, look at me and my brother, it will be fine after a while, and it won't hurt at all. "Yan Bi rolled up He Huaiyi's sleeves, sterilized and tied his arms tightly with a rubber band, and frowned: "Your blood vessels are not obvious at all." A shallow blood vessel.

"My blood vessels are naturally thinner than others."

The nurse sister frowned: "It's not easy to do." He Huaiyi smiled to ease the atmosphere: "It's okay, you can prick it according to your feeling." The nurse pricked according to her feeling, and the first needle was crooked.

He Huaiyi forced a smile on his face, and swallowed a lot of sadness.

After the nurse adjusted the needle position, she quickly apologized: "I'm really sorry." The thinner blood vessels can't be blamed on others' poor technique, He Huaiyi shook his head: "It's okay, you can stick it again." The nurse responded and gave the needle for the first time She learned a lesson, she acted very lightly this time, the blood slowly flowed into the infusion tube, the nurse breathed a sigh of relief: "It's done."

The flag was accurate and ruthless. After a while, the needle lived up to expectations and came out crooked.

Nurse: "No matter how shallow the piercing is, it won't work!"

He Huaiyi: ...

The third needle is crooked.The fourth stitch is still crooked.The fifth needle is still crooked.Another hand, very good, no blood vessels can be seen in this hand at all.The nurse apologized again and again, and He Huaiyi's heart was ashamed. The little boy beside him who had been comforted saw this scene of human tragedy, and cried hoarsely in his mother's arms, looking determined to smash the ceiling of the infusion room.

Just when He Huaiyi and the little nurse were about to give up, the head nurse heard the terrifying howls from the infusion room and came in to check the situation, looked at the room, frowned, and after listening to the situation, ordered the little nurse decisively: "You go Change to the thinnest needle." Then he turned around and apologized to He Huaiyi, and said to the patient with a smile, "Why don't we take off our shoes?"

He Huaiyi:? ? ? ! ! !

What is this unfolding!

"Your blood vessels are too thin, and you can't find a suitable needle point on your arm. You can only see if you can get a needle on the back of your foot."

"What if it doesn't work on the instep?"

"Then prick your temple."

The little boy next to him seemed to recall the fear of being dominated at the temples, and began to cry again.

He Huaiyi took off his shoes and socks numbly. After the head nurse disinfected his instep, he picked up the needle and commented on his foot with satisfaction: "That's it."

Don't say anything, let's hurry up, shall we?

The needle was advanced little by little, and under the watchful eyes of five people including He Huaiyi, the head nurse, the little nurse, the young mother, and the little boy, the needle finally stably penetrated into the blood vessel, neither crooked nor shallow.The little boy observed for a while, and after confirming that He Huaiyi was still alive and would not die, he lay back in his mother's arms, and his mother took the opportunity to educate him: "Look at this aunt just now, she is amazing, my brother's blood vessels are so thin that he pierced them in." , so if you behave obediently for a while, the needle will go in very quickly."

The little boy stared at He Huaiyi's face, and asked him timidly, "Doesn't brother hurt?"

He Huaiyi tried his best to smile at him: "It really doesn't hurt, a man has to be strong. When the nurse aunt gives you the infusion, you just watch TV and don't think about it, and the pain won't go away."

In order to appease the child, cartoons were playing on the TV in the infusion room. Hearing what he said, the little boy gradually shifted his attention to the TV. When the needle went in, he just pouted his mouth and tears rolled in his eyes. Still refrained from crying.He Huaiyi breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that today's infusion was really not going well, but he was a little relieved to have coaxed a skinny child.

For some reason, He Huaiyi suddenly remembered her childhood.He was very weak when he was six or seven years old. Ms. Fu and he were frequent visitors to the hospital. Even the gynecologist knew that there was a little patient named He Huaiyi in the pediatric department. Laugh, that's the kid, he's very cowardly, he howls when he sees a needle, as if after crying like this, the needle won't stick to him.

When Ms. Fu was young, she was very irritable, and she was not as patient as this mother. She would coax He Huaiyi when she cried for a while, and when she became angry after crying for a long time, she asked the nurse to give the needle quickly, so when He Huaiyi was a child, she always felt that she was When the Yangtze River flooded, his mother took a small boat to fish it from the river.

Seeing this timid and crying child today, He Huaiyi thought of his former self again. After a long time, his memory was a little yellowed. There was only the smell of disinfectant and the pain of the needle piercing into the flesh. He Huaiyi remembered it firmly. firm.He was still here reminiscing about the past, and suddenly he felt that something was wrong with his body. When he looked at his hands, there were dense red rashes. She yelled: "Nurse! I seem to be allergic!" The nurse hurried over and checked He Huaiyi's physical condition.After confirming that it was only a slight allergy, he stopped the penicillin injection and injected He Huaiyi with allergy medicine. After observing for a while and confirming that the situation was stable, he put another bottle of medicine on He Huaiyi.

The child was half asleep, and was woken up by the noise from the adults. He opened his eyes wide and watched the farce on He Huaiyi's side, tilted his head and asked He Huaiyi: "Brother, why are you being needled again?" ah."

He Huaiyi smiled and said to him: "Brother moved around just now, and the needle fell out again, don't be like brother."

"Brother, why is your face swollen?"

"My brother is sick again, and the nurse sister is preparing to infuse me with medicine."

The little boy was thoughtful: "Then I hope, brother, you will not move around in the future, and you will be fine if you obediently infuse."

He Huaiyi sounded funny, just now he was the one who coaxed the crying child, and now it's the child coaxing him again, but he still nodded solemnly and agreed: "Okay, brother understands."

After such a toss, He Huaiyi's infusion progress had to start from the beginning again, and he used the thinnest needle, so the dripping speed of the liquid medicine was extremely slow, the children over there had all finished their infusions, and He Huaiyi still had a small half bottle.The nurse helped the little boy pull out the needle and praised him by touching his head: "You're so good today, I didn't cry when I pulled out the needle."

The little boy puffed out his chest, with a proud face: "It was the seven-pin brother over there who told me that if you don't think about it, it won't hurt anymore."

He Huaiyi was stunned for two seconds before realizing that brother Qizhen was referring to him, and the child's mother hurriedly squatted down to educate him: "How can you call brother indiscriminately, it's not polite at all." Seeing this, He Qizhen quickly dissuaded him: " It doesn't matter, I think this name is easy to remember." That's right, he was so unlucky that he got seven injections for the infusion, and he was the only one to congratulate Huaiyi.

The child ran up to He Huaiyi, opened his clear eyes and said to him: "Brother Qizhen, I will come for an infusion tomorrow, are you coming?"

"I will come again."

"Then I'll wait for you here tomorrow."

"Okay little stitch."

The child was stunned for a moment, and was teased by him: "Then you have seven injections, and I have one injection."

In the next few days, He Huaiyi also asked for leave to come to the hospital for infusions. Because of penicillin allergies, the hospital considered his inflammation and gave him a traditional Chinese medicine infusion. The joy of the little one injection is not only watching cartoons, but observing that the seven-needle brother will be stabbed today. A few injections, but to his disappointment, since the first seven injections took off the shoes and developed a new infusion posture, in the following days, the nurse aunt has always solved it with a clean and rough injection.

He Qizhen is very proud, the child wants to see your brother He's jokes, it's still too early.Although the infusion of Chinese medicine is a bit painful, it is much better than the first day of seven injections and allergies.

He Huaiyi has always been a very patient person, because the condition of the first injection was milder than that of He Huaiyi, he went home to rest after only three days of infusion, and He Qizhen was still in the hospital for more than a week.In mid-April, our sick heroine, He Huaiyi, finally recovered and returned to the campus. He Huaiyi's insteps were still a little ache after just finishing the infusion of traditional Chinese medicine. As soon as he sat down in the classroom, Wu Zi came over cheaply: "He Huaiyi, you're not here." I was so lonely in those days."

"Please calm down, there will be no good ending between humans and pigs."

"Oh, you are so indifferent."

"What do you want to say?"

"There's a new Japanese restaurant in Xiaonan Street. I'll invite you to eat it this Sunday. Your sick face is out of shape."

Thinking what he was going to say, He Huaiyi thought about it for a while, and Wu Zi had already mentioned a treat, so he naturally readily agreed.

If He Huaiyi knew how the meal appointment between him and Xiaohua would affect Wu Zi's life in the future, he would not have agreed to it at the time.

When a hurricane comes, how can a butterfly think of its own wings.

The author has something to say:

The author has a project research to participate in this week and next week, so I will not be able to go to JJ for half a month. I have already put the article in the manuscript box and set the time, but I have time to catch bugs on a large scale at the end of November. I am very sorry and hope Little angels understand~

The update will not be interrupted, I will definitely write for 730 days, mua~