Stocking up in space: surviving in a world of crisis

At two o'clock in the morning, Ye Fu was woken up by a knock on the door. In a daze, she heard someone crying and calling Wenwen outside.

With a "creak", Wu Pei came out of the room wearing a military overcoat. Looking at the snow that had covered his knees, he bit the bullet and opened the door.

When a young couple saw him open the door, they knelt down with the child in their arms.

"Oh, get up, there is something to talk about, the ground is covered with snow, don't freeze your knees."

Wu Pei dragged the young couple into the yard, and Wenwen also came out wrapped in a coat.

"what happened?"

"Doctor Song, the child has a high fever. Today he is not in good spirits. We didn't take it seriously. But at night, he started to vomit. At one o'clock, he started to have a high fever, and my child's father and I were scared to death, Doctor Song, please show my son, please." The young woman cried while talking, and Wenwen hurriedly asked them to carry the child into the hospital. Room.

After the winter, the cold current swept across Yuezhou. Many adults had flu and fever, not to mention the elderly and children with weak resistance, but most of them would seek medical treatment as soon as possible. Only now was sent to see a doctor.

"Did he play and eat snow these two days?"

"Yes, a few friends came to look for him the day before yesterday, and he went to the community square with those children to have a snowball fight. I dressed him in a lot of clothes. Both my father and I felt that boys don't need to be raised too carefully, and the children He is restless, let alone restrain him, Doctor Song, did the child's high fever come from the snowball fight the day before yesterday?"

Wenwen nodded after checking, "Well, the cold is coming into his body, is his voice a little hoarse these two days?"

"That's right, he was a little hoarse yesterday, because his little friends laughed at him for having a duck voice. He had a fight with them these two days, and he didn't go out to play today. I thought the reason for his listlessness was because he was having a fight with his little friends. I was too careless." The child's mother blamed herself, and cried beside her.

The child's father was also very worried. Unexpectedly, he played outside for an hour and made the child sick.

"The cold air enters the body and causes a high fever. If you delay sending the child over until tomorrow morning, not only the brain but also the kidneys will burn out."

In the past few days, people have been sent to see a doctor with a high fever every day. The small hospital has become a clinic. Wenwen is so tired that she was woken up just after falling asleep. This child will probably have to observe here all night tonight. It seems that she I'll have to stay up all night again tonight.

"Go back to sleep first, leave it to me here." Just as Wenwen was about to infuse the child, Ye Fu appeared at the door.

"It's okay, I'll make it up tomorrow."

"There will probably be more people tomorrow, go to sleep, your dark circles are heavier than a panda."

Wenwen couldn't resist Ye Fu, she talked to the child's parents, and went back to her room to sleep. Ye Fu drove Wu Pei back to the room, and asked the child's parents to go to the kitchen to warm up.

The child's condition is a bit serious, but it's not too bad. After feeding him a special drug and a small injection, Ye Fu let him sleep.

"Doctor Ye, don't you need an infusion?" Wenwen was preparing for an infusion just now, but Ye Fu felt that the effect of the infusion was too slow, so he gave him a small injection.

"No need for infusion, let him sleep, and the fever will subside tomorrow morning." Ye Fu stood in front of the window with a thermos cup and looked at the heavy snow outside. Jiang Rong made delicious food for her in the kitchen, and she could already smell the fragrance up.

Looking at the snow in the yard, Ye Fu suddenly remembered the scene when she and Jiang Rong went to Country W many years ago.

The child's mother was lying in front of the bed, and she didn't know why she had so many tears. From coming in to now, she has not stopped crying.

The child's father looked at the sleeping child silently. Although his face was expressionless, the worry and self-blame in his eyes could not deceive anyone.

Ye Fu watched them from the reflection of the glass window for a long time. At four o'clock in the morning, the child's fever had not subsided yet, Ye Fu gave him another special medicine, and this time he also gave him a fever-reducing patch.

"Doctor Ye, is my son okay?"

The child kept moaning and moaning in the middle of the night, the sheets were already stained with his vomit, and the child's mother began to break down emotionally, and she even said that she would trade her life for her son's.

"After the cold enters the body, it will happen once you have a high fever. You sent it in time. The child will wake up tomorrow and the fever will subside. Don't be too nervous."

"How can I not be nervous, if something happens to my son, I won't live anymore."

"Don't say that, the child just has a fever. How can anyone grow up smoothly without getting sick? It's early in the morning, don't cry, don't make a lot of noise, children also need to rest, everyone is resting, Your voice will wake everyone up later." The child's father looked at Ye Fu guiltily.

"Doctor Ye, can I go to the kitchen and pour a cup of hot water?"

"can."

The child's father brought back the hot water, blew it colder, and then handed his wife a cup of hot water. The child's mother calmed down, and she apologized to Ye Fu. Ye Fu understood her feelings. The child was sick, and the parents would not Possibly completely cool.

At this time, Jiang Rong knocked on the door, he glanced at the child on the bed, and then motioned Ye Fu to eat supper.

"Stir-fried rabbit head?" After learning cooking skills from Police Officer Song in the past two years, his skills are already on par with five-star chefs. Every time Ye Fu wants to eat, he will show his skills in cooking.

"I estimate that in less than 2 minutes, other people will come over." The smell is so fragrant, as soon as the lid of the pot was lifted, the fragrance spread out.

Three minutes later, Ye Fu sighed helplessly and looked at the sleepy-eyed people wearing military overcoats with chicken nests on their heads, and pushed a large basin of bald heads into the middle.

"Eat."

"What happened to the child?"

"He has a high fever. The patients who have been sent in these days are all cold and have a high fever."

"I was shocked when I heard the crying just now, and thought..." Qi Yuan didn't say the next few words, but everyone knew what he meant.

"As long as you seek medical treatment in time, there will be no major problems. The snow has been falling too much these days. Most people don't want to go to the doctor even if they have a fever and a cold. The roads are blocked by snow."

"Tomorrow, let's go out to shovel the snow, at least clean up the road at the door. Everyone has this kind of mentality now. If you don't move, I won't move. No one wants to suffer. Besides, it's too cold, no one wants to leave the bed to go to the air. .”

It has been very windy these past few days, and there is no difference between blowing the wind and scraping a knife. Many people's eyes have been inflamed by the wind in the small courtyard.

Ye Fu put down his chopsticks after eating three bald heads. I don't know how many peppers Jiang Rong put in. Everyone will suffer a lot when going to the bathroom tomorrow.

"I agree with shoveling, someone has to step up and do the work first."

"Forget about shoveling snow. Is there any milk? I'm getting hot."