The night before returning to school, Baosheng was unusually quiet and looked listless no matter who tried to tease him.
Especially clinging to Su Yuhe.
The grandson, who usually smiled and laughed at everyone who teased him, suddenly became listless. Tan Lan, who had experience raising children, immediately reacted: "Is Baosheng feeling unwell? This poor little thing looks so pitiful, he can barely speak a word, and I don't know what's wrong with him."
Su Yuhe held Baosheng in her arms and could clearly feel that Baosheng's little body was a little hot.
After checking, it was confirmed that Baosheng had a low fever.
Although it was just a low fever, Baosheng had never been sick before, so Su Yuhe became a little anxious.
Su Zeming said decisively: "Send him to the hospital. The car is right in the compound."
Su Yuhe touched Baosheng's forehead, kissed him, and shook her head slightly: "It's a low fever. I'll give him two injections and check on him later. If the fever goes away, we won't go to the hospital."
Su Zeming and Tan Lan looked at each other and said nothing.
The acupuncture that Su Yuhe gave to Su Zeming was very effective. Maybe Su Yuhe's acupuncture for Baosheng would be effective.
The weather hasn’t warmed up yet, and what should I do if my baby catches a cold if I run outside?
Jiang Lin has a very high level of trust in his wife. None of the doctors out there can be as capable as his wife.
He fed Baosheng some hot water. Seeing his usually lively son listless, he felt bad too. He asked Su Yuhe, "Give him two injections. I'll get some water to wipe him down."
Four adults surrounded the little guy. After Su Yuhe gave him the injection, she took a small towel dipped in warm water and applied it to the little guy's forehead.
Su Yuhe glanced at Su Zeming and the others: "Mom and Dad, you guys go back and rest. Jiang Lin and I will take care of it here."
Jiang Lin moved the small bed next to the big bed and put Baosheng on it. He changed Baosheng's towel from time to time to prevent Baosheng from getting a brain burn.
Su Yuhe occasionally tucked Baosheng in with a small blanket, her face full of worry, she really loved this little guy.
Jiang Lin put his arm around Su Yuhe's shoulders and said, "The fever is gone. Let's go to bed."
Su Yuhe looked at Baosheng's still slightly red face and shook her head: "I don't dare to sleep. I will wait a little longer until Baosheng falls asleep before I can rest assured and sleep."
Baosheng's fever subsided, but he didn't sleep well and hummed from time to time.
Jiang Lin looked at his watch. It was past nine in the evening.
At around seven o'clock, we found that Baosheng had a fever and we were busy for two hours.
Jiang Lin's wife and children were both in pain, and he wasn't feeling well either, but he was a man and wanted to comfort his wife: "Wife, it's okay once the fever goes away. Let's wait a little longer and go back to sleep. By the way, will your midterm exam results be out this week when you go to class?"
"I think so. I finished the exam last Tuesday."
Su Yuhe leaned against Jiang Lin: "Brother Lin, raising a child is really difficult. When he laughs, I can laugh too, but when he gets sick, my heart is in turmoil. Baosheng is still so young, and it will take so long for him to grow up. I don't know what will happen to him..."
Jiang Lin lowered his head and kissed Su Yuhe: "Don't you still have me? I will raise our child with you. No matter what happens, I will be there for you."
Su Yuhe felt a little more at ease and dozed off against Jiang Lin.
Once the spirit that had been forced to hold on relaxed, I quickly fell asleep.
Jiang Lin laid Su Yuhe down to sleep, and he slept in the middle, paying attention to his son in the crib.
He squeezed Baosheng's hand and said, "Little guy, I made your mother worry. Get well soon."
The next day, Su Yuhe woke up with a start, and her first reaction was to go see Baosheng.
Baosheng is still asleep.
But his complexion was obviously better.
Su Yuhe went over to check him and found nothing wrong. She kissed Baosheng and looked at the time. It was a little after six in the morning.
It was still quite early, and Jiang Lin wasn't in the house. I wondered if he had gone to work.
Jiang Lin didn't go to work, but was dragged by Su Zeming to go jogging. On the way back, the two old men bought breakfast for the family.
When Baosheng was about to go to school in the afternoon, he started to have a low fever again.
Su Yuhe asked for leave directly from Zeng Xianjiu.
Zeng Xianjiu didn't approve the leave directly, and asked, "Are you sick? Do you want to come to the hospital?"
Su Yuhe paused, then told the truth: "My son had a fever. It went away yesterday, but it came back again today. I'm worried."
Zeng Xianjiu waved his hand and said, "Bring him to Union Hospital. I'm in the hospital."
Su Yuhe didn't speak immediately.
Because of her silence, Zeng Xianjiu thought she could handle it herself and didn't want to send her to the hospital.
Zeng Xianjiu's tone became more serious. "I know you studied medicine, but this is a recurrence. Let's go to the hospital. Children are often sick this season. I'm afraid it's not a viral infection."
Su Yuhe responded: "Then I'll take him to the hospital now."
Zeng Xianjiu hummed, "That's right. When you get to Union Hospital, come in and tell me your name directly at the triage desk."
Su Yuhe paused: "Teacher, why do I remember that you are not a pediatrician?"
"You come first."
After hanging up the phone, Zeng Xianjiu felt a little helpless. This student was sometimes unwilling to take advantage of others.
When people come to the hospital, they are eager to find someone to help them. Even if they don’t know a doctor, they will use their connections to find a good doctor.
He obviously wanted to help Su Yuhe, but Su Yuhe was still hesitant.
Zeng Xianjiu has not attended any classes except the one where they met at the beginning of the school year.
He is a senior professor and is very busy with various things. There are basically no classes for him to teach in the first one or two years of freshmen.
It would be a waste of his talent to let him study basic medicine.
Although he does not teach, as the class teacher, he still knows the situation of the students in the class.
Those teachers would give him feedback from time to time, and the results of this exam were out, and Su Yuhe ranked first in the grade!
There are five classes in the Medical Department. Su Yuhe had excellent grades when she entered, and she was among the top students in the basic medical examination.
The energy in her attracted Zeng Xianjiu's attention.
This student is a good prospect!
On Su Yuhe's side, Tan Lan watched Su Yuhe make a phone call and heard her say she was going to the hospital: "Are we going to the hospital now?"
"Well, go now."
"Okay, Xiao Yang is outside, let's take a car." Tan Lan was glad that Su Zeming had someone drive back.
Jiang Lin put two more layers of clothes on the little guy and put everything he might need into a bag and carried it on his back.
Su Yuhe looked at Tan Lan and said, "Mom, you stay home. Brother Lin and I will go there."
"I'll go too," Tan Lan said. "I have nothing to do at home, so I'll go over and see if there's anything I can help with. You two young people, what if there's anything you've missed?"
Su Yuhe didn't insist anymore, and they all went to the hospital together.
Su Yuhe followed Zeng Xianjiu's instructions and arrived at the hospital lobby. She went straight to the triage desk and asked, "Hello, nurse. I'm looking for Dr. Zeng Xianjiu."
The triage nurse glanced at Su Yuhe, then lowered her head to busy herself. As if very busy, she casually replied to Su Yuhe, "Looking for Director Zeng? Director Zeng is busy. Did you make an appointment in advance?"
"Yes, he asked me to come."
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