“Sister Shen, my second child suddenly has a stomachache and vomited. Could you please help me?”

The second child in her family is her son, Li Jun, who is nine years old.

I often play with Wang Xiaojie, who is the most mischievous boy.

"Stomachache? Okay, wait a minute, I'll get the medicine box and come over."

Shen Anan went into the house and took out a small medical kit, which she made after becoming a doctor.

In addition to the most basic disinfection, bandages and antipyretic medicines, there is also a stethoscope, a blood pressure monitor and several thermometers.

The latter few were purchased with special approval from the hospital, as the hospital does not allow her to bring any of the equipment back.

When we arrived at the gate of Fang Fang's main courtyard, we could hear the noise from inside from a distance.

"Don't move, let me take a look." Shen Anan stepped forward quickly.

He carefully examined Li Xiaojun and then breathed a sigh of relief, thinking it was not a big problem.

"He probably ate something spoiled or undercooked. His symptoms are mild, so he can just induce vomiting."

Then a simple vomiting procedure was performed, and the contents of the stomach were almost vomited out.

Ask their family to mix salt and sugar water for him to drink.

Brother Li is a long-distance bus driver. He has everything at home and even asks if I want milk powder.

"No need for milk powder for now. Just some salt and sugar water for now. You can give him milk powder tomorrow!"

"Be careful about what you eat, especially anything that's moldy, even if the moldy skin has been removed. Don't eat potatoes that have sprouted or turned green. Try to cook everything thoroughly..."

Shen Anan reminded the people in the room, and the whole family listened carefully and nodded repeatedly.

"Thank you, sister. Thank you so much. Take this."

Seeing that her son was fine, Fang Fang felt relieved and took out a pound of brown sugar and handed it to Shen Anan.

"No, I didn't do anything. I can't take this candy." Shen Anan waved her hand, not daring to accept it.

"Hurry up and take it. This is not a hospital. This is a favor and a token of gratitude between us neighbors. Take it, take it."

When Shen Anan returned home again, she was holding the pound of brown sugar in her hand.

Shen Weimin was still waiting in the main hall, looking at the brown sugar in her hand with some curiosity:

"Why did you bring back a pound of brown sugar? What happened to the child? Didn't he take him to the hospital?"

Shen Anan shook her head: "It's nothing serious, I just had an upset stomach. This brown sugar was given to me by Sister Fang."

It's really a minor problem, so there's no need to go to the hospital.