Chapter 562 Pingping has a fever in the middle of the night
"Thank you, Yan Tuan."
On New Year's Day, several families gathered together for dinner. Li Hu squatted next to Yan Ziyuan with a plate of dumplings.
"Thank me for what?"
Yan Ziyuan pretended not to understand and asked back.
"I got a promotion this time, and I know that..."
"Brother Hu, stop it. I will treat this as nonsense you are talking when you are drunk."
"You got promoted because of your own ability. It has nothing to do with me. If you attribute the credit to me, our two families will not be able to get along normally in the future."
After hearing this, Li Hu suddenly came to his senses and was shocked.
He knew that Yan Ziyuan must have contributed a lot, but he forgot that such things should be kept to oneself and should not be brought up in public, even if there were only the two of them. Who knows if someone might accidentally hear it?
"Look at me. I just toasted Uncle Li with a glass of wine. I am indeed a little drunk."
"Keep working hard and eat quickly. The dumplings are getting cold."
"Yeah, okay."
In the living room, Song Fuyu kept wiping Pingping's saliva, which was flowing out because he was greedy for adults' food.
"I don't know who you look like, little guy. Why are you so greedy?"
"An An is the same age as you, but she's not that greedy."
They couldn’t be given food for the time being, so Song Fuyu put the bottle of water in his hand.
Pingping held the two handles of the bottle tightly with both hands and couldn't wait to put the nipple into her mouth.
After tasting it and finding that it tasted just like the plain water we drink everyday, he hurriedly waved away the bottle and reached for the dumplings on the table.
"Hey, hey, be careful."
Wu Hong quickly moved the plate of dumplings closest to Pingping away.
"This kid's hands are really quick. He almost snatched one away from me."
"How about giving him one to play with?"
"No, he'll put it in his mouth right away. If he chokes, the consequences will be disastrous."
"Don't give it to me!"
Grandma Yi, who had been eating dumplings seriously just now, suddenly became serious.
"Last month, when I was playing with Chenchen at the supply and marketing cooperative, I don't know who was so wicked. While I turned my head to say something, he fed a peanut into Chenchen's mouth. She was so young and couldn't chew, so she swallowed it raw. She choked at the time, and I was almost scared to death."
"Anything?"
Everyone became nervous when they heard this.
"It's all right now."
"Luckily, when Xiaoyu was teaching Shanshan how to deal with a choking child, I learned from her. If anything happened to our Chenchen, I really would not be able to live."
"Didn't you see anyone?"
"There were several people eating peanuts nearby, and I don't know who fed them."
She actually had some guesses in her mind, but since she had no evidence and the other party had not admitted it, she couldn't slander him at will.
"Fortunately, I have to watch you more closely next time."
"You don't need to be on guard against a gentleman, but you can never be on guard against a villain."
"After that incident, we usually don't dare to feed Chenchen too much at home. Currently, we still mainly feed her milk powder and milk paste, and occasionally feed her an egg."
"Xiao Yu, after we finish eating, you can teach us what to do if we choke."
"Once you learn it, you can also deal with unexpected situations."
After dinner, Song Fuyu began to teach everyone how to deal with choking incidents for people of different ages.
The baby uses Pingping as a demonstration.
He thought his mother was playing with him, and he laughed constantly and drooled a lot.
Maybe it was because he had too much fun during dinner, and after I gave him a bath before bed, he started to feel drowsy.
I pulled him out of the water, wiped off the water, put on a onesie, and tucked him into the quilt.
An An was not that sleepy. After taking a bath, she drank a bottle of milk and insisted on listening to a bedtime story told by Yan Ziyuan.
In the early morning, Yan Ziyuan woke up as usual to check whether Song Fuyu and the two children were covered with quilts.
When he touched Pingping, he suddenly turned on the small light in the room.
I quickly picked the child up from the bed and felt him, and found that he had a fever.
"Xiao Yu, wake up."
"Woo~"
"What's wrong?"
"Pingping has a fever."
"I have a fever..."
"What?!"
When Song Fuyu heard the word "fever", he suddenly woke up and all his sleepiness disappeared.
She reached out and touched her flat forehead and found that she was indeed having a fever.
"Please get dressed first. I'll take An An to grandpa and grandma's room and take him to the hospital right away."
Yan Ziyuan wrapped An An in a small quilt, carried her out of the room, and knocked on the door next door.
After waiting for about thirty seconds, a voice came from inside.
"Grandma, open the door, Pingping has a fever."
Wu Xingmin, who heard the noise in another room, also came out of the room wearing his coat.
"Pingping has a fever?"
"right."
"I'll take An'an to grandma to sleep with, and Xiaoyu and I will take Pingping to the hospital."
"How about I go with you and let Xiaoyu take care of An'an at home."
"No, Pingping always sticks to Xiaoyu when she hums."
Grandma Yan opened the door, Yan Ziyuan hurriedly explained, and handed the child to her arms.
"Be careful and go quickly. The child has a fever and can't be delayed."
"Don't worry at home, we are all here."
"good."
Yan Ziyuan also went back to his room, quickly put on his clothes, took the key and went outside to start the car.
In less than two minutes, after packing up their things, the family of three got in the car and sped towards the hospital.
Perhaps because of the fever and feeling uncomfortable, Pingping kept humming softly along the way but did not wake up.
Song Fuyu fed him some spiritual spring water and put a fever-reducing patch from later generations on his forehead. When they arrived at the hospital, he took off the fever-reducing patch.
"Give me the child. I'll take him in to see a doctor first. You carry the things and come over slowly."
Yan Ziyuan took the child from Song Fuyu and ran to the pediatric emergency room as quickly as possible.
"Comrade nurse, my son has a fever!"
"Come with me now."
After entering the treatment room, the doctor quickly examined Pingping's physical condition and took his temperature, which was 38.5 degrees.
"It's a moderate fever. Take some antipyretics. Go home and use physical cooling. Feed the child more water."
"Doctor, what's the condition of my son?"
"I was fine during the day, but suddenly had a fever at night."
"He's teething."
"The child's fever should continue over the next few days. Parents should pay close attention to him and monitor his body temperature. If the temperature is particularly high and does not go down after taking antipyretics, send him to the hospital."
After being prescribed some antipyretic medicine, the family of three returned home.
Uncle Wu did not continue to sleep after they left, but sat in the living room waiting for them to come back.
When he heard the sound of a car, he immediately opened the door.
"How about it?"
"Is Pingping okay?"
"He's teething, so he'll be a little uncomfortable for the next few days."
"Uncle Wu, go back and get some sleep. We'll take him back to his room."
"good."
Back in the room, Song Fuyu did not give Pingping the antipyretic medicine prescribed by the doctor, but instead replaced it with modern liquid antipyretic medicine.
I fed him a cup of liquid with a small spoon and covered it in, and then gave him some spiritual spring water again.
"Is it because I give Pingping too little spiritual spring water every day?"
"In the first one or two months after he was born, he drank more every day, but he didn't get sick. An'an drank more than Pingping, but he didn't have a fever."
"Don't let your imagination run wild."
"Most children get a fever when they are teething."
"Pingping grows faster than An'an, but he just started growing teeth earlier."
"Go to sleep, you are tired too, I will keep watch over you."