Sleepless Doctor

Duan Fei has had a very happy life recently.

Duan Fei has some inexplicable emotions towards Li Yiqing, a sickly, but strong and self-reliant girl.

Li Yiqing is a burden in anyone's eyes, but Duan Fei doesn't think so.

Recently, through his father, he consulted several doctors, saying that the ventricular septal defect just needs to be repaired. Although there is no cure for pulmonary hypertension, the part that has already formed the organic changes can only be that way.

He was close to the university town, squatting cheeky, and finally found Li Yiqing.

It's weird to find a girl in my own shop to work as a part-time salesperson, but after all, it's not easy. You can get in touch with Li Yiqing.

The two chatted briefly. When Duan Fei talked about coming to her own shop to work for half a month to cover medical expenses, Li Yiqing was moved.

It's hard to find work recently, and her body is very poor, she can't do high-intensity physical work at all. Li Yiqing hesitated for a while, and agreed to Duan Fei's request.

Is it just selling **** toys? Nothing is more important than living.

Duan Fei sat outside the store with Erlang's legs tilted, and he was happily watching short videos. Li Yiqing doesn't want much, and the small shop can afford it. After a few days of contact, Duan Fei liked this simple, simple, sincere, and strong girl more and more.

Still had to make some money, Duan Fei was watching the short video while watching the long legs in vain, thinking about the way to make money in his mind.

"Xiao Fei!" the sister-in-law of the supermarket next door called out loudly.

"Here, what's the matter?"

"Your brother is sick, come and do me a favor, and then I will borrow your car and go to the hospital to hang some water." said the sister-in-law next door.

"Yesterday, I looked pretty good at talking nonsense to me, how come I'm sick today." Duan Fei didn't care, and asked with a smile.

"Catch a cold, the dead ghost now has a fever again." The sister-in-law said with a sigh, cursing, "I can't move it by myself, and he still refuses to go to the hospital."

"Go to our Bajingzi Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine to hang water, it won't cost a lot of money." Duan Fei put his mobile phone in his pocket, glanced back, and saw Li Yiqing standing behind the counter, holding a thick book watching.

"Haruko, I'll take Old Brother Zhang to the hospital, and you will take care of the house."

"Brother Fei, go ahead." Li Yiqing raised her head and said with a smile.

Li Yiqing's lips and ears are bluish, but they look strangely attractive. Duan Fei's heart was pounding, his footsteps brisk, and he walked to the next supermarket.

When he came to the back room, Old Brother Zhang was lying on the bed with a towel on his forehead.

Duan Fei walked over with a smile and asked, "Old Brother Zhang, what's the matter?"

Old Brother Zhang weakly opened his eyes, his lips moved, but he didn't speak. He was naked to the top, with nothing covered. His eyes were red, and his face and chest were red.

He didn't use his body temperature. Duan Fei knew that he should have burned to more than 40 degrees just by looking at him.

Taking the towel off, Duan Fei touched his head, it was really hot.

"Hurry up to the hospital, how many days have you burned, why are your eyes red?" Duan Fei asked.

"Last night I started nausea and vomited twice, and then I started to have a fever. At that time, I said to go to the hospital. Your old brother Zhang was so stubborn. If he said nothing, he took some anti-fever medicine at home and said yes. "The woman complained.

"You don't need to go to the hospital. I took anti-fever medicine and it will be cured soon." Old Brother Zhang said weakly while lying on the bed. ."

"It's okay, there's me." Duan Fei patted his chest and said, "My dad is the chief medical officer of Bajingzi. It must be the best treatment to go there. Just order a bottle of medicine."

"No, I'm not going." Old Brother Zhang still said stubbornly.

Soon, the blush on his face receded, but it retreated too fast, Duan Fei felt that Old Brother Zhang's face turned white into a piece of paper in the blink of an eye.

Then he began to shiver, shirtless before in a hot posture. But with the shivering, he started to chill again, and he refused to let go of his arms around the quilt.

This is a cold but it is quite serious, don't catch the cold from the heavy rain a few days ago. Duan Fei immediately squatted down, let his sister-in-law support him, put Old Brother Zhang on his back, and got in the car to the hospital.

Bajingzi's emergency room was not busy, but Wei Dabao was looking at the medical record writing norms very hard. He kept scolding his mother, and kept saying that I hadn't read it, but within a few minutes he still had to pick up the stack of A4 paper on his back a little bit.

This was arranged by the little master. If I can really rely on Laoyashan in my life and earn a lot of money, why is it so hard to work night shifts in the hospital?

It's still the little master who has a happy life, and usually can't see people at all.

"Dabaozi! There are patients!" the nurse shouted from outside, her voice echoing in the dilapidated corridor, Wei Dabao felt that the ash in the cracks of the bricks was falling off with a roar.

"coming!"

He put the A4 paper in the drawer dearly, for fear that a gust of wind would blow the paper away. It's one thing to not memorize it. If you don't even preserve the things that the little master gave yourself, then you will be a big taboo.

According to the martial arts, these papers can be regarded as "cheats." The cheat sheet typed out with A4 paper makes it funny when he thinks of Wei Dabao. But it seems the only way to make yourself happy.

After finishing packing, he walked out quickly.

"What's wrong?" Wei Dabao asked when he went out.

Upon seeing Duan Fei, Wei Dabao asked, "Duan Fei, why are you here? Your dad is sick?"

"Your dad is sick." Duan Fei snorted.

As soon as Wei Dabao was about to roll up his sleeves and scold him, he heard Duan Fei say, "My brother Zhang next door caught a cold and it burned to 40 degrees."

"..."

Wei Dabao didn't dare to mess around. The high fever was very serious, so he had to administer the medicine quickly and don't end up with pneumonia.

After a simple physical examination, Wei Dabao prescribed anti-inflammatory drugs, anti-fever drugs, and added 1500ml of liquid for anti-inflammatory and symptomatic treatment.

The folks who come to Bajingzi to see a doctor are basically suffering from headaches and brain fever~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This set of treatment is still standard, although they have not waited until the blood routine and bacteria culture are reported to be returned before antibiotics.

Without antibiotics, in the eyes of ordinary people, it is not a cure at all. Why are people here? It's not for hanging water.

The so-called hanging water is to point antibiotics.

If you don't give it, you must fight in the end. This kind of treatment is not standard, and Wei Dabao knew it in his heart. However, as in big cities, every patient who has a fever must be checked for bacterial culture. The folks still have to poke their spine.

How much does it cost to cultivate a bacteria? It is divided into anaerobic and aerobic, and the most important thing is that the Bajingzi Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine cannot do this kind of examination. Patients who need to be examined are sent to the county hospital or the city. If this is the case, the Bajingzi Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine might as well be shut down to save trouble.

Wei Dabao didn't care very much either, did he have a fever? What's all the fuss about.

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