Chapter 511 Tone-deaf
"have!"
"Give you a reply tomorrow?"
"Well, I'll tell you when he calls back."
"good."
Wen Shi kept his word. The next day, after learning about Wang Nan's child's illness through his comrades, the first thing he did when he returned home was to tell her about Wang Nan's child's illness.
"The preliminary diagnosis is meningitis!"
Yi Chichi's eyes suddenly widened, "Mild or severe?"
Meningitis in the native world is very far away from her life and she has never encountered it in reality.
But she knew the harmfulness of the disease and that it had taken the lives of many people.
We also know that the research and development of meningococcal vaccine only started in 1975, and it is still unknown whether it has been developed yet.
Large-scale vaccination did not begin until the 1980s.
Wang Nan's children...
"Can it be cured?"
"I don't know. He's still in the hospital. I'll know the details after he's been treated."
The couple looked at each other in silence.
At this moment, Wen Shi, who was lying next to Yi Chichi, suddenly opened his eyes from his sleep and groaned briefly.
Hearing the noise, the couple turned their heads and saw the young man's face flushed as he exerted force.
Then there was a puffing sound.
Suddenly, a faint sour smell filled the room.
Yi Chichi, "He pooped, hurry up and change his diaper and wash his butt!"
Wen Shi nodded, quickly took out the special cleaning equipment for Wen Yi children, cleaned him up, changed him into a clean and soft cotton diaper, and then put him in Yi Chichi's arms and buried his head in eating.
Yi Chichi adjusted his posture, exposing his little nose completely, and then asked Wen Shi, "What kind of meningitis is it?"
Wen Shi's face was filled with doubts. "Are there many types of meningitis?"
"have."
Yi Chichi explained the classification of meningitis to him in detail, and then summarized, "Most meningitis is not contagious, but some, such as epidemic meningitis, are highly contagious. Tuberculous meningitis is somewhat contagious, and some bacterial meningitis is also contagious."
Wen Shi began to recall his comrades' words, and after a while he said, "Old Three doesn't know the details, but the Bai family's baby's meningitis is most likely caused by taking the wrong medication."
"ah?"
This answer was somewhat unexpected to Yi Chichi. She was shocked and asked, "Why did the child take the wrong medicine?"
What are Bai Chen and Wang Nan doing? Can medicine be given to children casually?
"The child had a cough that wouldn't go away, so we took him to the doctor. Not long after the visit, he started to feel unwell, so we took him to the hospital. The doctor examined him and suspected he had meningitis."
Having said that, he said helplessly, "Then you will know."
Hospitalization costs money, and Wang Nan and Bai Chen are both students and have not yet graduated and started working. Even if they save some money by living frugally, it is not enough for their child's hospitalization.
I can only borrow money.
After hearing this, Wen's mother couldn't help but pop her head in to ask, "Can it be cured?"
"I don't know, waiting for news."
Wen Shi gave an honest answer, "Wang Nan and the others will send another telegram when their condition improves."
As for now, I really can't take care of it.
Yi Chichi and Wen's mother expressed their understanding, and Wen's mother even asked, "Should we send them some malted milk?"
Wen Shi quickly stopped him, "Don't do that. When Lao Wu went to deliver the money yesterday, he brought them two cans of malted milk, saying it was from us. Bai Chen burst into tears and kept promising to pay it back. He's under too much pressure to send it back, so let's talk about it later."
For people with a strong sense of morality, having too much debt can be very stressful.
If you don't find a way to pay it back, the huge stone in your heart will always be weighing on you.
What's more, Bai Chen and his wife still have to worry about their children, so they really can't continue to put pressure on them.
That's it.
So, this topic ends here.
Wen Shi had to go to work, so after finishing his meal, he wiped Yi Chizhi's back and hurried back to work.
Yi Chichi accompanies the baby from eating to sleeping, and treats herself like a pig.
At night, Wen Shi and Wen's mother took care of the baby, so she didn't worry too much. In addition, her sleep quality was not bad, so she gained more than ten pounds after the confinement period.
On the day she left confinement, she took a quick bath.
After washing her hair again, she returned to the bed, feeling relaxed, and sat cross-legged, doing gas-relieving exercises for the baby while watching and smelling.
"When will Lao Li and the others come back?"
"It's still early."
Wen Shi's hands kept moving. "According to regulations, he should be back in early May."
It’s only the beginning of March now, so it’s still early.
"That's good. I can stay with your baby for a few months."
"By the time I leave, he should be able to recognize me."
Wen Shi was delighted, "Maybe when I come back, Yi Yi will call me daddy."
Yi Chichi's mouth twitched, feeling that he was thinking too much.
After all, you'll be away for several months. Considering the child's age, the probability that he won't recognize you when he comes back is greater than the probability that he will call you dad.
But this was a dampener, so she nodded in agreement, "You can look forward to it."
“That’s something we have to look forward to.”
With a "pu" sound, the baby let out a long fart, the sound was a bit loud. The baby, who was holding his fists, was stunned for a moment, and then burst into tears.
Wen Shi, the unscrupulous old father, not only did not feel sorry for the child, but also laughed out loud, complaining that Wen Yi was timid and was scared to tears by his own fart.
Yi Chi Chi was so angry that she kicked him and said, "You're still laughing. Hurry up and comfort him, otherwise he will cry endlessly and you won't be able to sleep tonight."
Wen Yi, the little boy, was able to eat, sleep and defecate. He was well fed during the confinement period, gained weight and his skin became whiter.
Successfully evolved from a red-skinned monkey to a white steamed bun with fermented flour.
He has a large lung capacity and is an angel baby when he is quiet. Seeing him makes people happy and want to kiss and hug him.
But once he started to make a fuss and cry, his voice was as loud as a suona, so penetrating that it could make people collapse in despair.
As soon as he cried, Yi Chichi became furious as if he had been electrocuted.
My head is buzzing.
The tone naturally doesn't improve either.
Wen Shi was used to it, and he didn't get angry. Instead, he hugged the little Wen Yi and said, "Don't cry, son. Daddy will sing a song for you."
He didn't need to hear a response and hummed the Broadsword March to himself.
The father and son were busy with their own things, one crying at the top of his lungs, the other singing at the bottom of his voice.
Yi Chichi, “…”
She shouldn't be in the room. Why not go out and wait until they calm down before coming back in?
It’s too noisy!
Just as he was about to take action and sneak away, Wen Yi's crying suddenly subsided.
Wen Shi's singing became much clearer.
I don’t know if it was the melody of the Broadsword March or the little boy’s feelings, but his crying gradually stopped, and his black eyes, soaked in tears, stared at his father without blinking.
And they responded with "oh oh".
Wen Shi stopped singing upon seeing this, turned to Yi Chi Chi and said, "See, our baby is actually easy to coax. He loves to listen to songs. Next time he cries, just sing to him."
Yi Chichi, "...Actually, I'm tone-deaf."
His voice was so loud and out of tune that it made the mountain road twist and turn like eighteen bends.
In the native world, her relatives and friends said that she sang very well.
She was forbidden to open her voice.
"I was worried that if I sang, he would cry even harder."
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