Liu Ankang also rushed the person to the hospital as quickly as possible.
When the doctor first heard about fever, he thought it was normal, after all, there were so many people with colds and fevers in recent days.
But I was still shocked when I saw Qiu Rou’s red face. The temperature must be at least 40 degrees!
"Doctor, her hands and feet are still frostbitten, be careful." Song Jinxiu said to the doctor.
"Let's take her for a check-up. We don't know if it will turn into pneumonia. How long has she had a fever?" asked the doctor.
Song Jinxiu shook her head, "Probably two or three days!"
"It took two or three days to bring the child here. Where are your parents? That's too careless. Okay, you wait here first." The doctor said and left in a hurry.
Song Jinxiu and the other person were waiting anxiously outside the door.
"Do you think she's okay?" Song Jinxiu asked. She knew that if a person was burned for a long time, he would become a fool.
Moreover, the current medical conditions are relatively backward, and I am really worried that Qiu Rou will not be able to survive.
"Don't worry, it's okay." Liu Ankang comforted.
After a while, the doctor came out and said to Song Jinxiu and the others, "She has a high fever of 40 degrees. She is now being given an IV to reduce the fever.
It started as an upper respiratory tract infection, then moved to the lower respiratory tract. You brought the patient in too late, and it had already caused bronchial infection and inflammation, which then led to lung infection.
The hospital doesn’t have antibiotics right now, so we can only try our best to reduce her fever. The rest depends on her herself. You have to be mentally prepared.
The child not only had frostbite on his hands and feet, but also had scars of varying degrees on his body, likely caused by being beaten with a stick recently.
Long-term malnutrition and physical trauma made the inflammation even more serious.
The child is still in a coma and will probably need careful care for a period of time after waking up."
Alas, the doctor couldn't continue speaking. This wasn't just about taking good care of the patient for a period of time. It would probably take a long time to take good care of him.
It's obvious that this child comes from a poor family. I don't know whether it's lucky or unfortunate that he woke up.
"Then can we go in and see her now?" Song Jinxiu said.
"Okay, go ahead." The doctor said and left.
Without antibiotics, it is not certain whether he can wake up.
In the ward, Qiu Rouan lay quietly on the bed, her face flushed but her lips pale.
Loose clothes make people look smaller and thinner.
I think of the first time I saw her, she was so small, curled up in the corner, her eyes full of hope for the future.
The many difficulties in life did not knock her down, but she fell under the abuse of her relatives, just because the big tree that belonged to her fell.
Soon Uncle Yu came and brought the two bags of money.
"An An, take Uncle Yu and the others out for dinner. I'm really sorry to bother you today.
In a couple of days, I'll have An An invite you to my home to try my cooking." Song Jinxiu said with a smile.
"No need, you're busy. I'll take you out for a quick meal. There's no need to spend so much money." Uncle Yu waved his hand and said.
"What's the big deal? An An has to eat too. Pack me a portion when you're full.
She's receiving an IV drip here, so she can't leave without someone." Song Jinxiu said to Uncle Yu, and urged An An to go and get help.
"Let's go, Uncle Yu. It seems like a new chef has come to their house. He has made a new dish that's delicious. I'll take you to try it." Liu Ankang led his men out.
Song Jinxiu walked over and sat beside the bed, looking at the little life in front of her, which was so fragile.
Song Jinxiu felt it was a pity to waste the medicines in the space, and she wanted to take them out when she put the weapons away.
But medicines are not like weapons. They have dates on them, and some of the medicines in the space become expired when they are taken out.
I’m afraid it will be thrown away, so I’ll just keep it in the space.
Song Jinxiu used her consciousness to search the box. She believed that there must be antibiotics inside.
Her eyes locked on penicillin. She read the instructions carefully. Many of the technical terms were a little confusing to her, but she was sure that it was an antibiotic and could be used.
I vaguely remember that a skin test seemed to be required, but I don’t know how to do it.
Song Jinxiu lifted up Qiu Rou's sleeve and searched on her hand, but didn't find it. She then lifted up her trouser leg and found a wound that had just scabbed over.
She resolutely removed the scab, revealing tender flesh and slight bleeding.
Song Jinxiu put two drops of penicillin on it. Shouldn't this be considered a skin test? After all, it came into contact with flesh and blood.
Song Jinxiu waited quietly. Ten minutes passed and there was no reaction from the wound. Does this mean that it is time to use medicine?
Song Jinxiu didn't understand. She only knew that if she didn't take the medicine, Liu Ankang would come back, and if she didn't take the medicine, this man would die.
After looking at the dosage, people nowadays should not have any drug resistance. Song Jinxiu thought about it again and again and decided to only use a small dose. If the patient adapts well, it is not impossible to increase the dosage tomorrow.
The thought of the injection made Song Jinxiu numb again, she didn’t know how to do it!
Forget it, forget it, just spank me because I have more meat on my butt!
Song Jinxiu tried hard to recall her previous experience of getting an injection, which should have been on the buttocks.
I remember that time when she was getting an injection, the nurse pressed on it and she asked the nurse if she could inject it lower as there was more flesh there.
Then the nurse was amused!
After Song Jinxiu guessed the approximate location, she gave the injection neatly. It was up to her now.
"Xiao Rou, you finally got out of the wolf's den, and good days are about to begin. You can't be pessimistic!
"Wake up soon, I'll make dumplings for you when you get better. I tell you, they love my dumplings the most." Song Jinxiu muttered in Qiu Rou's ear.
I heard that this can awaken people's desire to survive. I don't know whether it's true or not, so let's try it.
After Liu Ankang came back, Song Jinxiu went home. She washed up and prepared to come over to keep watch at night. If the fever had not subsided, she would give him another injection.
Liu Ankang was worried about Song Jinxiu staying alone with him, so since there were two empty beds, he stayed with her.
Song Jinxiu had no choice but to agree and be careful when taking action at night.
Hard work pays off. The next afternoon, Qiu Rou's fever finally subsided, but she was still unconscious.
The doctors exclaimed it was a miracle!
Song Jinxiu also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, as long as the fever went down.
Today, a group of people came to Song Jinxiu's house, but unfortunately they were turned away.
Several people went to Song Jinxiu's workplace to look for her and found out that she had taken leave.
So they waited at the door from noon until dusk, attracting passers-by to watch frequently. Just when a few people wanted to leave, they finally waited for the person to come back.
When Song Jinxiu came back, she was shocked to see a few more people at the door. Then she thought that the bad guys would not dare to be so blatant.
So he asked, "Who are you looking for?"
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