County hospital.
Inpatient department.
When the three of them rushed to the hospital, it was almost 7 p.m., and the sky was completely dark.
People strolled along the hospital corridors, some sprawled out on the benches, their family members keeping watch.
Gu Siqing walked ahead, her steps hurried and anxious, constantly looking back to see if the couple was following.
"We'll be there soon, just ahead. Walk this way, there are fewer people here. There are a lot of people catching colds and flu lately, and they're falling ill in droves, so beds are in short supply. Yu Chuan is staying in a shared room."
"It might be a bit noisy inside later. We'll play it by ear and secretly inject Yu Chuan with the drug."
Gu Siqing was naturally clever, and she wouldn't dare say in public that she had penicillin. That would be telling others that she had a life-saving drug and was waiting for them to come and steal it.
There are tons of people looking for penicillin lately, and they only have one vial. If someone hears about it, they're doomed.
In addition, given the dubious origin of penicillin, they dared not flaunt it.
Su Ying frowned. The conditions in the multi-person room were very poor, but the Bai family was in dire straits at the moment, so it was understandable. Being able to afford a hospital room had already emptied the Bai family's entire fortune.
Following closely behind Gu Siqing towards the ward, Gu Sinian held his wife's hand tightly, constantly observing her expression.
With so many people suffering from colds, flu, and fevers lately, she was exhausted today and slept for two hours on the oxcart. However, the spring dew is quite heavy, making it easy to get sick.
I'm very worried about my wife's health. It's windy at night, and I'm afraid she'll catch a cold. I wish I could go into the space and make some ginger soup.
Ginger soup is used to ward off cold, so I told my daughter-in-law to drink a big bowl of ginger soup so she wouldn't catch a cold.
That way, he could feel more at ease knowing his wife had drunk the ginger soup.
If it gets too serious and develops into pneumonia, that would be a real problem.
Although there's still a spare dose of medicine in the room, getting encephalitis is really tough.
At first, Shiraha Kushina had a cold, which gradually developed into encephalitis.
If it weren't for the penicillin in the little wife's space, the little one would have been in grave danger.
His new wife is truly his lucky star; things have been going well ever since she came into his life.
I really want to hug her tightly and thank her. My wife loves his cooking, so I'll make her a nine-course meal when I have some free time.
The space can keep food fresh, so you don't have to worry about wasting food if you make too much and can save it for next time.
His wife's space is a treasure. He's gotten used to living in it while he's with her.
The air in the space was fresh and it was also very quiet, which improved even his sleep, which is usually a light sleeper.
The older sister anxiously led the way, while he held his wife's hand and followed closely behind. He first injected the child with penicillin, as saving the child was the priority.
Next, I thought about making ginger soup.
Taking advantage of the distance between Su Ying and Gu Siqing, Su Ying whispered some instructions to Gu Sinian.
"When we get into the ward later, I'll secretly take out penicillin from my spatial storage and give it to the child. Remember to help me keep an eye on him."
"OK."
If this medicine were taken out, it would attract so much jealousy. I'd better inject it secretly. Luckily, penicillin comes with a syringe, so I don't have to bother the doctors and nurses anymore.
Before long, Gu Siqing entered the ward first. Bai Jiyuan paced back and forth anxiously in the room, making anxious noises, which aroused dissatisfaction among the others in the ward.
"Can you please be quiet? You've been walking around the ward for almost an hour and a half, disturbing my wife's rest."
"Don't blame me for being harsh, but your son's fever hasn't gone down for a whole day and night. You should go back and prepare for the worst. Poor people can't find penicillin. That stuff is priceless and unavailable. You can't buy it even if you have money."
“Take my advice, brother. Don’t waste your money. Have a second child while you’re still young. That way you’ll have something to look forward to in your old age.”
Bai Ji didn't want to listen to this meaningless nonsense. He had heard it at least ten times today. Even Buddha would get angry. The child's mother hadn't returned yet. How could they be so sure that the child was beyond saving?
He really wanted to punch someone for their disgusting face, but how could he, with his weak and scholarly appearance, possibly beat a farmer who had been farming for over a decade?
He dared not cause trouble; all the family's money had been used for his son's medical treatment, and if he got injured, it would mean even more medical expenses.
He clenched his fists tightly, barely suppressing his dissatisfaction. He had held back at least ten times today, and he really wanted to punch someone. He was on the verge of exploding with anger.
"Don't worry about my family matters, brother. You should take good care of your wife. Don't let her die if you don't take good care of her."
The burly farmer was so angry that his face turned green, and he stopped making sarcastic remarks about Bai Ji.
The burly man's wife glared at him fiercely, "Their child is so sick, you better not say a word. If you're bored, just go for a walk outside. If you don't say anything, no one will think you're mute."
The burly man stood up, looking aggrieved, and walked out. "Sorry, he's just a loose tongue. Just ignore what he said and don't take it to heart."
"It's normal for children to catch a cold and have a fever. They might get better without penicillin. Don't listen to those doctors and nurses talking nonsense."
"How many ordinary people can afford expensive things like penicillin? Just change the towels for the child more often and apply them several times. Maybe the child's fever will go down."
Bai Jiyuan apologized for cursing her earlier, "I'm sorry. What I said earlier was very impolite. I shouldn't have cursed you."
"It's okay. My husband talks even worse, don't take it to heart. He's always like that, but he doesn't mean any harm."
Bai Jiyuan nodded to her and returned to his post to change his son's towel.
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