Chapter 225 Chapter 225 Heavy Fog

"Cough cough" "Cough cough" "Cough cough"

The hospital was filled with the sound of coughing, with almost no quiet time. The corridors were already occupied by beds and chairs of all sizes, and there were IV drips and people everywhere.

Among them, the pediatric ward is the most "bustling"

Not only was there incessant coughing, but there was also the shrill crying of a child, his chest heaving, and he refused to stop even though his voice was hoarse from crying.

The adults who stayed in the ward did not feel the crying was noisy, but only felt heartbroken and self-blame.

"Grandpa, I want to go home."

Zong Yipeng sat dejectedly on the chair, and couldn't help sniffing when he heard the crying of other children.

"I don't want to stay in the hospital, Grandpa. Please take me back. I beg you. I will be obedient."

He Junxia looked at his pale little face and reached out to gently touch his head: "After the IV drip is finished, we'll go back."

Zong Yipeng looked eagerly: "Really?"

He Junxia smiled and said, "Of course it's true. When has grandpa ever lied to you?"

Even if they wanted to stay, they couldn't. There were so many sick children that there were not enough chairs to accommodate them, let alone hospital beds.

Children like Zong Yipeng, whose conditions are not too serious, usually leave after receiving an IV drip.

Besides, He Junxia didn't plan to have the child hospitalized. There were too many bacteria and viruses in the hospital, and the only worry was that the child would be infected with the next disease before the previous one was healed.

"Let's make a pinky promise."

"good."

The cracked little finger and the clean and delicate little finger were hooked together and shaken, and a smile finally appeared on the child's face.

He Junxia reached out and touched his forehead. The temperature had finally dropped, no longer as frighteningly hot as it had been in the morning.

He asked, "Are you hungry?"

Zong Yipeng nodded: "I'm so hungry, I want to eat jelly and lollipops."

He Junxia sneered: "You only think about snacks. Let's go to the small supermarket over there and buy some lollipops."

Zong Yipeng immediately jumped off the chair, looking extremely excited, with the IV tube in his hand shaking constantly.

He Junxia held the IV bottle in one hand and the child in the other, and slowly walked him towards the convenience store downstairs.

As soon as the two left, the seat was taken by a parent who was quick-witted and quick-handed. The parent placed the little girl in his arms on the chair, shook his arms vigorously, and breathed a sigh of relief.

He Junxia didn't care, but Zong Yipeng shook his hand and said in shock: "Grandpa, we have no place left."

"It's okay, we'll go home soon. Let other kids sit in your seats."

"Great, let's go home!"

Zong Yipeng's attention was quickly diverted.

The two came to a convenience store near the hospital. The convenience store was not big, occupying only a small corner, about thirty square meters.

But there were still a lot of people in the store. The cashier at the front desk was almost overwhelmed. There was a long line of people waiting to check out, and many of them were parents with their children.

When He Junxia walked in with Zong Yipeng, they bumped into several parents holding IV bottles and leading their children. Both of them tacitly gave each other a look that said "you too".

well!

It's so frustrating when a child is sick.

The children are suffering, and so are the parents. If there is a chance to transfer the disease, they would rather be the one who gets sick.

He Junxia took Zong Yipeng to the snack shelf where jellies were placed, where seven or eight different varieties of jellies were placed.

Zong Yipeng swallowed and said, "Grandpa, can I take two? One for me and one for my sister."

He Junxia smiled and said, "Take as many as you want, but you can only eat one a day. Eating too much is not good for your health."

Zong Yipeng nodded vigorously.

There were too many people in the convenience store, so He Juanxia didn't dare let go of his hand. She just said, "What kind of jelly do you want? Grandpa will get it for you."

Zong Yipeng looked at Lin Liang's shelves full of snacks, thought for a moment, and said, "Can I take two of each? I want to eat them all."

"good."

He Junxia took two of each type of jelly and put them in the shopping cart. Then he lowered his head and asked, "Besides jelly and lollipops, is there anything else you want to eat?"

As if he knew what Zong Yipeng might say, he added: "You can't choose between spicy noodles and drinks. We have milk at home."

"Hmm... I also want the chocolate and the soft little bread I ate the day before yesterday."

He Junxia first took him to the small shelf where chocolates were displayed.

Although small, it has everything: milk chocolate, dark chocolate, nut chocolate, and chocolate with fillings.

Zong Yipeng stretched out his little hand: "I want two surprise eggs and that white chocolate."

After choosing the chocolate, they went to get bread and lollipops. They looked through the shelves in the convenience store and finally returned home with a full bag.

Zong Yipeng held a lollipop in his mouth and said vaguely: "Grandpa, I'll tell you a little secret. My sister told me that you have changed."

He Juanxia raised an eyebrow: "What has changed?"

He knew that there was a big gap between his performance and the personality of the wisher. After all, he had no intention of following the personality of the wisher.

But since this sentence came from a five-year-old child, he really wanted to know what they thought.

Zong Yipeng: "My sister said that you like him more than before, and you also buy her beautiful dolls. She likes you more than before too."

He Junxia burst out laughing.

The doll Zong Yipeng mentioned was bought last week when he took his two children to the supermarket. Zhang Lingjia had been staring at a bunny doll for a long time, so he simply bought it.

I didn’t expect the child to remember it all the time.

But one thing is indeed true, the wisher does prefer the older brother of the twins, Zong Yipeng.

As a rural person of the older generation, he attaches great importance to continuing the family line and has a certain preference for boys over girls.

But the wisher is not the type who favors boys over girls. He just prefers boys relatively and tries to treat both children equally.

The little girl is really thoughtful.

…

Half an hour later

He Junxia took Zong Yipeng, who was tired from shopping, to the hospital to remove the IV tube. After the last bottle of medicine was finished, it was time to go home.

But today is the first day, and the child's illness will take three days of injections to recover, and there is an IV in his hand.

Zong Yipeng asked curiously, "Sister nurse, I still have a needle in my hand that hasn't been removed yet?"

The nurse smiled and said, "You don't need to draw this out. You'll need it tomorrow. If you draw it out, you'll have to give it another injection tomorrow. Do you want another injection?"

“No, no.”

Zong Yipeng shook his head in horror, his facial features wrinkled into a big ball, even his eyebrows expressed resistance.

The nurse wearing a mask smiled with her eyes curved.

Although I've been really tired at work lately and have been busy from morning till night, it's still fun to play with the kids occasionally.

The premise is that the children are not naughty children and the parents are not naughty parents. Otherwise, let alone teasing them, they just want to get rid of those "big Buddhas" as soon as possible.

"Goodbye, nurse."

"Goodbye, little one."

He Junxia took the child out of Zong Yipeng's hospital. The child couldn't help but pull the children's mask on his face, wanting to breathe some fresh air.

He Junxia stopped him immediately: "Pengpeng, you can't take off your mask. There are invisible little mushrooms in the air. If you breathe them into your lungs, you'll have to get more injections for a few more days!"

Zong Yipeng felt very uncomfortable: "Grandpa, it's so hot inside the mask. It's uncomfortable."

I went to the hospital for a checkup at 8 a.m. with a fever and wasn't able to go home until 4 p.m. Although I didn't wear a mask all the time and sometimes ate, it still got soaked with the moisture I exhaled.

He Junxia patted the child's head lovingly: "Pengpeng, bear with it for a while, we will be home soon."

Zong Yipeng was dejected: "Yeah."

He Junxia first went to a nearby restaurant to pack up a few meals, then waited for about ten minutes before finally queuing up for an online taxi.

"Tail number 3857."

The online taxi stopped at the entrance of the community. He Junxia entered the password to pay and quickly went upstairs with the child.

"Cough" "Cough cough" "Cough cough cough"

This time, mushroom lung came with great force. Not only was there coughing everywhere in the hospital, but the community was no exception.

"Mom, I'm back."

After his fever subsided, Zong Yipeng regained his energy: "I brought you your favorite white chocolate and some small bread that dad likes to eat."

"Ahem, thank you, baby." Zhang Shuhui's face was still sick. "Put the chocolate and bread on the table. Mom and Dad will get them soon."

Zong Yipeng took out some chocolate and bread and put them on the table: "Mom and Dad, you should go to the hospital for an injection too. I feel better now."

Zhang Shuhui forced a smile: "Mom and Dad are fine, they will be fine in a few days."

She turned to look at the old man holding the bag of snacks, and her heart was filled with relief. Three people in the family fell ill, and fortunately her father-in-law was there, otherwise she really didn't know what to do.

"Dad, thank you for your hard work."

He Juanxia waved her hand: "What a hard life it is for the whole family. You haven't had dinner yet, right? I'll pack some food and bring it back."

Zhang Shuhui propped herself up on the sofa and nudged her husband, who was sitting on the other sofa. "Kangping, wake up."

Zong Kangping opened his eyes drowsily and yawned weakly: "Dad, you're back."

He Junxia asked, "Where's Jiajia? How are you feeling now? Why don't you go to the hospital downstairs and get an IV drip for a few days?"

Zhang Shuhui: "Jia Jia is in the bathroom."

Zong Kangping shook his head: "I feel better than this morning. Let's see. If it doesn't work, I'll go get the injection tomorrow."

He was both relieved and regretful: "Fortunately, I was smart and bought a few air purifiers in advance and kept them at home. Several of my colleagues have been admitted to the ICU, and a university classmate has passed away."

He Junxia snorted in his heart.

If I hadn't reminded you, would you still know to buy an air purifier?

He put the packed food on the table. For safety reasons, their family has recently implemented a separate dining system to avoid cross infection.

"Jia Jia, come and eat."

The little girl wiped her hands with a cute bunny towel and trotted forward. She looked up and sniffed the aroma of food in the air, and her little stomach rumbled.

Zhang Shuhui and Zong Kangping felt embarrassed.

My daughter kept saying she wasn't hungry, so they didn't pay much attention to the fact that they were feeling unwell, and just told her to eat some bread if she was hungry. Unexpectedly, she said she wasn't hungry because she understood their difficulties.

Come to think of it

How can a snack like small bread be eaten as a meal?

He Juanxia glanced at the expressions of the two people and quickly understood what had happened. She smiled and said, "Tomorrow before I take Pengpeng to the hospital, I'll cook some food at home. If you're hungry, you can heat it up in the microwave."

Zhang Shuhui immediately waved her hand: "No, Dad, we can order takeout."

Zong Kangping also agreed: "Yes, we can order takeout, it won't be so troublesome."

Taking children to the hospital for injections is already a tiring task, how could they have the nerve to trouble their father as well.

"Who knows if the takeaway chef is working while sick and the vegetables he uses are not clean? If you eat unclean food and get diarrhea, it will be even more troublesome."

He Junxia hit the nail on the head.

He said in a slow tone, "If you guys get better soon, I'll be less tired for a few days."

Zhang Shuhui and Zong Kangping had nothing to say.

However, the situation on the next day completely disrupted the family's plans and caused everyone to panic again.

It was a foggy day.