"Cough, runny nose, it's a cold." Gao Qian said, "Hurry up and let Doctor Qin take a look."
At this time, Yun Qiao had already put on a medical mask and said, "Bring it here."
When Xiong Qingqing heard she had to see a doctor, she immediately started crying: "I don't want to, I don't want to... I don't want to see a doctor, I don't want an injection..."
She struggled and twisted in Han Rou's arms, and Han Rou almost couldn't hold her and almost let her go.
Gao Qian quickly reached out and took Xiong Qingqing from Han Rou's arms, coaxing her softly, "No injection, no injection. Auntie won't give you one."
"Really?" Xiong Qingqing had tears on her face.
Gao Qian said, "Yes, Qingqing is sick. She needs to see a doctor and get some medicine. Otherwise, she'll be feeling unwell and need injections. So Qingqing, listen to your aunt and let the doctor see you."
Xiong Qingqing hesitated for a moment and looked at Han Rou: "Mother Han, the medicine is bitter. Qingqing wants to eat candy."
"Eat!" Han Rou said immediately, "If you want to eat, there's food. Mom brought it."
As she spoke, she patted her coat pocket and coaxed him softly, "As long as you go to the doctor obediently, there will be plenty of candy."
Han Rou patted her coat pocket, and the sound of candy wrappers rustling could be heard inside. Xiong Qingqing heard it and nodded obediently: "Yes, Qingqing, be good."
Gao Qian held Xiong Qingqing and sat opposite Yun Qiao. Yun Qiao reached out and touched her forehead. It was not hot, but a normal temperature.
The tip of her nose was a little red. Children have delicate skin, and it was probably because she often had a runny nose, which was caused by the friction of the handkerchief.
Yun Qiao lifted her lower eyelid and took a look. The skin and mucous membrane were very red, a sign of inflammation.
Then, Yun Qiao said, "Qingqing, open your mouth and let Auntie take a look at your throat."
Xiong Qingqing opened her mouth obediently. Yun Qiao took out a cotton swab, pressed down her tongue, and took a quick look inside. When she showed an expression as if she wanted to vomit, he immediately let go of the cotton swab.
"alright."
Yun Qiao threw the used cotton swab into the trash can and said to Han Rou, "Her throat is inflamed and swollen. It doesn't seem like it's just a day or two. Are you sure she only started feeling unwell today?"
Han Rou bit her lip in grievance and explained, "It's Tian. She's been having fun all the time. Yesterday, she followed a group of kids to the square to play in the sand. Children are so tired when they're sick. If she had been sick this early, she wouldn't have gone out to play yesterday."
Seeing Han Rou's eyes redden, Gao Qian quickly helped Yun Qiao explain: "Hey, sister Han Rou, don't cry! Doctor Qin didn't mean anything else, she was just asking for routine care. You're too sensitive..."
"I... I... I'm a stepmother after all, so it's okay if I'm not sensitive." Han Rou smiled bitterly. "I haven't done anything, but many people maliciously speculate that I'm a bad stepmother. Doctor Qin asked this out of the blue, and I thought she suspected I was deliberately delaying Qingqing's treatment... How dare I..."
"You're really overthinking it." Gao Qian had been with Yun Qiao for over six months and was familiar with his practice. Yun Qiao was a conscientious and attentive person, always asking questions of patients and their families. He would thoroughly understand the circumstances surrounding each patient's illness, never missing a single clue.
Gao Qian explained the two things to Han Rou.
Han Rou twitched her lips: "That's my fault, I was overthinking it."
"..." Yun Qiao was silent for a moment, then said, "I apologize for talking too much. But you should think carefully about it. Has she really been fine these past two days? Her throat is swollen like this, which doesn't seem like it was at the beginning."
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