Chapter 102
"Mother, mother, Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu..." Zhao Xiaoping ran over quickly, but because she ran too fast, she was out of breath for a while and couldn't speak a complete sentence.

"Xiaoyu, what's wrong with Xiaoyu?" Upon hearing this, Zhang Guifang became a little anxious, and hurried into Zhang Yu's room before she had time to hear Zhao Xiaoping finish speaking.

After entering, seeing Zhao Feng who was dressing him next to him, he quickly asked, "Boss, what happened to Xiaoyu?"

"Xiaoyu has a fever, and he is in a coma. No matter how much he screams, he can't wake up. We have to send him to the hospital immediately."

"Okay, okay, send me to the hospital, send me to the hospital." Seeing Zhang Yu's situation, Zhang Guifang also panicked. This scene also reminded her of Xiaoyu's childhood. They had to get sick once or twice, and each time it was very serious. During that time, they kept repeating the process of going from home to the hospital and returning home from the hospital.

Because during this period of time, Xiaoyu has not been sick again, and she has been careless a lot unconsciously. Yesterday when Xiaoyu came back from riding a bicycle, he was sweating all over and came back with wet clothes. Xiaoyu boiled a bowl of ginger soup to let him go to sweat.

"Mother, I'm going to borrow a floor scooter to take Xiaoyu to the hospital. Xiaoyu can't ride a bicycle in this situation. You should clean up Xiaoyu first."

"Okay, okay, then you go."

It happened that there was a family in the courtyard who had a floor truck. They should have not gone to work at this time, and the floor truck should still be in the yard.

The sound of their talking just now has attracted several neighbors to come over to check. As soon as he went out, a neighbor asked, "What's wrong? What happened?"

"Xiaoyu has a fever, and the fever is very serious. I'm going to borrow a floor car, and I'll take him to the hospital."

"Floor truck, isn't there a floor truck at Lao Huang in our front yard? When I picked up the water just now, I saw that he was still at home. He probably hasn't gone out yet. Go, don't let him go out in a while. .”

While the two were talking, Zhao Xiaoping came out again and said, "Brother, it's not good, Xiaoyu can't wake up again." Just now they barely woke Zhang Yu up, although they didn't have the strength to move, they opened their eyes slightly , Let them know that Zhang Yu is conscious, but now he has passed out.

This neighbor is also a warm-hearted person. As soon as Zhao Xiaoping heard that Xiaoyu's fever was serious again, he quickly pushed Zhao Feng: "Hurry up and take a look, don't make your mother and sister worry, I will take the floor car." borrow."

After he finished speaking, he trotted forward without waiting for Zhao Feng to open his mouth to say anything else.

After he ran over, he happened to meet Lao Huang eating at the door, and before he had time to catch his breath, he said, "Old Huang, Lao Huang, you... your house... your family's... floor car is still... still at home Is it?" A word was spoken intermittently.

"Yes, there is something so urgent, you can talk about it after you take a breath."

"Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu...has a fever...it's very hot, use your floor cart."

"What? Why did Xiaoyu have a fever? Didn't Xiaoyu's health improve a lot this year? Why did he have such a serious fever?" Lao Huang stood up in surprise. Everyone in their yard knew that Xiaoyu's body It's not very good, he often gets sick, but since Xiaoyu was injured last year, his health has gradually improved, and he can still go to work normally. He hasn't heard the news that Xiaoyu is sick for a while.

As far as he knew, last winter, in such a cold weather, Xiaoyu was splashed with cold water, but he didn't get sick, why is he so sick now.

"I don't know what's going on, but it looks like it's burning very badly." The neighbor came to borrow the car and didn't have time to ask.

"The floor cart is in the house, I'll roll it out for you, and I'll go with you to see Xiaoyu."

"Okay, let's go." The two of them didn't say anything more, they pushed the floor cart out of the house and walked towards the backyard.

When other people in the yard heard the news that Xiaoyu was sick again, they also came forward to help, some helped to support the floor cart, some cleaned the floor cart, and some spread quilts inside.

A group of people hurriedly put Zhang Yu on the floor cart, and then Zhao Feng pulled the floor cart, like running to a hospital, with Zhang Guifang and Zhao Xiaoping pushing beside him.

Three or ten minutes later, a group of people sent Zhang Yu to the hospital. As soon as he entered the hospital gate, Zhang Guifang stopped a nurse and said, "Doctor, doctor, please show Xiaoyu quickly to see how he is doing?"

The nurse who was held back, saw that Zhang Yu's face was flushed, and he looked like he had a severe fever, so he hurriedly said, "I'll go to the doctor, wait a minute."

Two minutes later, the nurse came briskly along with a doctor.

The doctor examined Zhang Yu, and then said to the family members: "The patients are all burned up like this, why did you send them to the hospital? After burning for a while, everyone will be burnt out."

"I, we didn't find out at first, doctor, what is he going to do now?"

"Let's give him an injection to reduce the fever first. After the injection, we can see if he has lowered a little, and then we can talk about how to treat him." The doctor prescribed the medicine, and then the nurse gave Zhang Yu a drip. .

Looking at Zhang Yu's flushed face, Zhang Guifang felt a little guilty. She held Zhang Yu's infusion hand and warmed it up like Zhang Yu did when he was sick when he was a child.

After infusing the two bottles of potion, Zhang Yu gained a little strength. He opened his eyes, looked at the strange scene in front of him, and asked, "Sister, what's wrong with me, where is this place?"

"You have a serious fever. This is a hospital. Are you feeling better now?" Zhang Guifang was very happy when she saw him wake up, just wake up, just wake up.

After answering his question, he hurried out to ask for a doctor, "Doctor, doctor, my Xiaoyu woke up."

The doctor gave them a thermometer and said, "You can measure him first to see if his temperature has dropped?"

After taking the temperature, the doctor looked at the thermometer, checked Zhang Yu again, and asked him a few questions before he breathed a sigh of relief. It was because the patient had a severe fever when he was first sent here. He was also worried that the fever would be so severe that there would be some sequelae of the fever. Seeing that he was fine, he said with confidence: "The temperature has dropped. I will prescribe some antipyretics for him in a while, take it at night and infuse it for another day tomorrow." That's about it."

Hearing the doctor's words, Zhang Guifang thanked him non-stop: "Thank you, doctor, I'm sorry to trouble you, this time I'm all thanks to you."

(End of this chapter)

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