Facts have proved that you should not trust a dog too much. No matter how smart the dog is, it is still a stupid dog.
"Little Doctor."
When the people outside saw Liu Jing, they shouted immediately and looked very anxious.
"My child is sick, could you please go and see him?"
"Wait a minute, I'll get a medicine box and come right back."
Liu Liang walked into the house, took out the medicine box, opened the sutra box, and replaced the medicine inside with children's medicine before walking out.
The family also knew Liu Liang's rules, so they brought a car over.
Actually, Liu Jing doesn't have any rules. She just has a problem with her legs, and she is afraid that she will fall and become disabled again. Maybe it's because she was disabled once, so she is afraid of being disabled again, so she is very careful when traveling and must be picked up and dropped off by a car.
Liu Liang left the big yellow dog at home to open the door, and followed the person who came to treat the illness.
There are hundreds of households in the village, which is quite a large village. Every time this time comes, many people get sick, probably because the weather is too cold and it has been snowing.
If you are not sick today, he will have a minor illness tomorrow, so Liu Liang told Aunt Zhou that she really has no shortage of food.
Even without the things in the ring, her life would just be a little harder and colder, but she would not starve to death. She now sees patients almost every day, giving money to those who have money and gifts to those who don't. No one knows how much money she earns, and no one knows how much rice and flour she gets.
These are not important. What is important is that her people can take out their money and use it openly. The money can be used to buy rice, flour, vegetables and other things from the villagers.
As for the medical fees, most of the villagers would pay, as it was really difficult, and she didn't insist on it. Those who didn't pay would give her some firewood or something, after all, because they didn't want to owe her anything. There were only one or two who just wanted to take advantage but were unwilling to pay, and she didn't care. If it happened once, twice, three, or four times, just go and see for yourself, and don't even think about asking her to go.
Some habits cannot exist, otherwise, everyone will follow suit. What if she is not paid for medical treatment? She still has to make a living and she still has to keep a dog.
She's not having a good time either.
Moreover, the consultation fee she charged was very low to begin with, it could be said to be extremely low. After all, she had not yet charged for some of the medicine expenses.
The man took Liu Jing to his home. The sick girl was about three or four years old. The girl was very small and slept on a large kang. She had almost no sense of existence.
There was only a small bulge under the quilt.
It looks small and pitiful.
Liu Liang walked over and put her hand on the little girl's forehead. Yes, she has a fever.
She took out a thermometer and used it on the little girl, then used a stethoscope to listen to the little girl's heart. Since there was no professional examination, she could only judge based on her own experience.
The good thing is that sometimes she can tell the general condition just by touching it. As long as it is not too serious, she can almost cure it. Even if it cannot be cured, it can be relieved for a while. When you can go down the mountain, you can go to the hospital for treatment.
After the diagnosis, she finally breathed a sigh of relief. It was just a cold and fever. Fortunately, the child's family found her in time, otherwise if the fever continued, it would definitely develop into pneumonia, which would be troublesome.
Liu Liang took out an IV tube from the medicine box and gave the little girl an IV. Since she had the excuse of being a village doctor, she could get a lot of these things.
However, she rarely gave people intravenous drips, only in cases like the little girl, where the fever was very serious. Generally, antipyretic drugs were slow to take effect and it was difficult to reduce the fever in a short period of time, so intravenous drips were faster.
After the little girl received the IV drip, she quickly recovered and no longer whimpered in pain.
Just pitifully thin.
Liu Liang pulled up the child's hand. Are these little arms and hands all like chicken claws? She felt that she could pinch them with two fingers.
"What do you feed your children?"
Liu Jing was somewhat suspicious that they were abusing the child. This small mountain village was very patriarchal and she had met several families there. Could it be that this family was also not feeding the child, so the child was raised to be thin and small?
How can a child who is so thin be in good health? His immunity will naturally not be high, and he is very prone to illness. Winter here is not even half over yet. Such a child is too prone to illness. Even if he recovers, he will get sick again if he is not careful.
No matter what medicine you take, it is not as good as your own body's strong immunity.
"It's just the meals she eats every day," the child's mother touched her daughter's face. "She's never been in good health since she was born, and she's also very picky about food. She's been a regular visitor to Dr. Li every year. This year she's been a little better, but we thought she'd make it through the winter, but she got sick again."
"Too thin."
Liu Liang pinched the girl's wrist again and asked, "Malnutrition, do you want to drink milk powder?"
For such picky eaters, there is no other way but to give them more milk powder. Milk powder is highly nutritious and they won’t really starve.
"I finished the milk powder a few days ago."
The child's mother smiled bitterly and said, "We had said that when we could get down the mountain, we would buy two more cans, which would be enough for a winter like this. But we didn't expect that the snow would fall for two months, and it hasn't stopped until now, and the milk powder has been finished long ago." Now they can only give the child some rice soup or noodle soup. The child is too picky, and after a while, she has made herself sick. She looks pale and thin, and people think that they are not giving her food and are abusing her.
"Aren't there several households in the village raising sheep?"
Liu Jingji seemed to have several households raising them. She had seen them all, and they were ewes.
The woman and her mother-in-law looked at each other. They were probably too concerned and kept thinking about milk powder. They didn't realize that in addition to milk powder, goat's milk could also be drunk. Although the taste might not be very good, the child could drink it.
The woman's mother-in-law hurried out and tried to find those families to ask if they could share some goat milk with her children. The people in the village were easy to talk to, and almost any amount could be given.
Still looks like a poor little thing.
Liu Liang put the little girl's chicken feet back into the quilt, and then adjusted the speed of the drip. The injection dripped very slowly. It might be evening by the time three bottles were finished.
Liu Jing taught them how to change the needle. If they were still worried, she could come over later. It wasn't too far away anyway. After giving them the instructions, she prepared to go back.
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