Both children were quite sensible; one held the steamed bun to Chen Fengzhi's mouth, and the other fed it to Chen Ruiqing's mouth.
That's true, especially for people who are always hungry, because they've been eating too much and are overly full.
As for Sheng Xiping, it will probably take some time before the situation truly becomes urgent and worse.
Once Chen Ruiqing returns, we'll try to send some things there to help him out.
Given the current situation of the mother and her eight children, it's safe to say that the two children will survive until Ling Zhuangbin comes to pick them up.
Few people educate their children in this way: give the less desirable food to the younger ones first, and then eat it themselves.
The fact that the child would be able to study in the next life has always been a regret for the Chen family. In that life, Chen Ruiqing thought that no matter what, he would make sure that Xiaofeng could go to school.
Ling Zhuangzhi hadn't expected Chen Ruiqing to make that suggestion, and she was caught off guard, unsure whether to accept it or not. "Then..."
After saying that, Chen Fengzhi, fearing that Chen Ruiqing would misunderstand, quickly turned around and explained.
After the injection, Da Lingzhuang was comforted, and the group left the hospital with the medicine.
Chen Ruiqing and Chen Fengzhi carried the food under the table and led the children to sit down and eat. The two children each had a bowl of soup, while Xiaofeng and Shaomin shared a bowl.
Not long after, the child developed aplastic anemia and died.
The child's symptoms are manageable now, so we could just take the medication home and give it to him. But to be on the safe side, we'll give him an injection.
The other party is also picky; as long as it's outside their province, it's usable.
Given this, Chen Ruiqing was even more inclined to let Chen Fengzhi treat the child haphazardly, and the child absolutely had to be treated at a small hospital.
Chen Ruiqing may not have much ability, but saving Dayue'er and helping Xiaofeng learn to read are not even the worst ways I can think of to repay him.
Chen Fengzhi knew how to answer, so Chen Ruiqing turned to ask Xiaofeng, "Dafeng, is he willing to go with his uncle?"
A short while later, the nurse came over with a tray, checked the child's name, and then had Chen Fengzhi hold Ling Zhuang, pull his pants up halfway, and give Shao Min an injection in the buttocks.
"Yes, I'm still older, and besides, my family has money to support me."
Xiaofeng is fine, but I'm not even four years old yet. If I start studying any longer, it will interfere with my studies.
Judging from Chen Ruiqing's clothing and appearance, as well as his behavior at the hospital and restaurant today, it is clear that the family's financial situation is poor, at most only able to provide Ling Zhuang with enough to eat and wear.
Ling Zhuang is still quite old, it's already past seventeen. Both children were starving, so how could they agree to their desire for food?
"If he thinks it's okay, then consider it as if you said it." Chen Ruiqing persisted, but still said it.
"Eat slowly, not many have gone bad yet. They're not eating it all, Uncle will buy more when they've had enough."
Chen Ruiqing handed the two children steamed buns and placed them in our hands. "Here, try those buns."
If you're really worried, I can prescribe some ointment for you to put under your navel.
You're worried about the child, yes, it's Zhu Xiaofu, you really have ulterior motives.
So they ordered eight bowls of vegetable soup, seven steamed buns made with two kinds of flour, and four vegetable dumplings.
"That works too, let's go to the commune hospital."
Intramuscular injections are very painful, especially for such young children. They are all afraid of the needle, and Da Lingzhuang was no exception, crying loudly.
I originally planned to just sit for a while and then leave, but unfortunately, Shao Min had diarrhea, so I brought my child to see a doctor and get medicine.
Just based on his friendship with Sheng Xiping in his next life, Chen Ruiqing would definitely be willing to give up more than a few dollars, even if it were several times or dozens of times more.
Chen Fengzhi knew what Chen Ruiqing was going to say, but outside of your place, you would object to whatever Chen Ruiqing wanted to do.
Then they asked some more questions and wrote out a form, asking Chen Ruiqing to accompany the child to get a test.
His child has such a mild case of gastroenteritis that you can manage with a few injections and some medicine.
"Kids are little people, they can really cause all sorts of trouble." Ling Zhuangbin insisted on his opinion, insisting that Ling Zhuang should be taken to a proper hospital for treatment.
Well, it's a commune restaurant, it's already a mistake if it doesn't have those things. Chen Ruiqing is asking for too little, as long as he can eat his fill.
The pharmacist at the pharmacy filled red and yellow pills into white paper bags, and wrote on the bottom of the bags: how many times a day, how many pills each time.
My uncle's family lives in the forest farm, just outside the small woods. There are generally fewer bad things outside the woods, and various animals, mushrooms, and wild fruits.
If we go out for another meal, will the favor I owe you diminish? How will I ever repay it later?
As soon as the sweet candy left his mouth, Ling Zhuang immediately forgot about crying and only cared about savoring the sweet candy in his mouth.
“Sister-in-law, if you don’t have any ideas, he can listen to them. If he thinks they’re okay, he’ll agree.”
Ling Zhuangzhi asked someone for a piece of paper, wrapped up the remaining steamed buns and dumplings, and handed them to Ling Zhuangbin.
Chen Fengzhi, watching from the side, was shocked. They ordered so little; how much money must it have cost? The key point is, we can't possibly finish it all.
"Come on, Dafeng and Yue'er are hungry. Uncle will take them to eat. Is that a bad idea?"
"Sister-in-law, don't worry about him. Let's eat steamed buns and let the child eat dumplings."
With life both at home and outside in such a state, even having enough to eat is a luxury, so what's the point of talking about dropping out of school?
The doctor glanced at Chen Ruiqing, and couldn't help but laugh or cry.
"Xiaofu, may I ask you something? For the child's condition, what kind of medicine should we use for the anti-inflammatory injection? You used chloramphenicol."
The blood test could pass the routine blood test. In those days, a routine blood test was done by drawing blood, but it involved pricking the child's earlobe and squeezing out some blood.
"Don't worry, even in a regular hospital, your treatments are not standardized, and you can prescribe medications haphazardly."
Given the current situation, it would be quite easy for Ling Zhuangzhi to support two children on her own.
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