Break out of the courtyard

Chapter 16: Jia and Zhang are fierce and jealous

"Vixen! Ahem... My man is still hooking up with other men before he's dead, ahem..."

Zhang Heping followed his eldest sister Zhang Zhaodi into Ward 308 when he heard Mrs. Jia Zhang coming.

The next moment, Zhang Heping saw Ma Xiuzhen sitting on the empty hospital bed No. 2, with her back turned to Jia Zhang with an angry expression. This made Zhang Heping immediately realize that Jia Zhang was scolding his mother.

"Old godmother, you are a bastard..." Zhang Heping had just started spraying when he saw Jia Dongxu on bed No. 4 with flushed cheeks, shortness of breath, chapped lips, and convulsions due to cold...

"The poison will cause coma if it enters the heart, and it will cause spasm if it enters the liver..."

"There are water stains under the bed, and there is a peculiar smell in the room! This heat is poisonous, accompanied by diarrhea..."

"Wound infection!"

Traditional Chinese Medicine: Dacheng (94%).
  Zhang Heping suddenly paused, making everyone else stunned for a moment.

The way Zhang Heping muttered to Jia Dongxu startled Jia and Zhang.

"Little cripple, what are you doing!" Jia Zhang is a deeply superstitious patient and is most afraid of ghosts and gods.

At this moment, she pretended to be calm and ran to bed No. 4, blocking Zhang Heping's view of her son. "If you look at my son again, believe it or not, I will slap you."

"Try slapping me!" Ma Xiuzhen stood up suddenly and stared at Jia Zhang with her eyebrows raised, as if to say, I have been putting up with you for a long time.

The eldest sister Zhang Zhaodi held a water bottle in front of Zhang Heping and stared at Jia Zhang without showing any signs of weakness.

At two point five against one, Jia Zhang was frightened and turned to look at his son.

When Zhang Heping took out the lunch box from his arms, the smell of rice wafted away, and Mrs. Jia Zhang ran out in a hurry.

"She went downstairs to grab food!" the eldest sister Zhang Zhaodi said disdainfully.

Ma Xiuzhen didn't care about the Jia family's affairs, and asked Zhang Heping with concern: "Xiaosan, what were you looking at over there just now?"

"Nothing, I just thought about the symptoms in the medical books."

The Zhang family does not have a family tradition of practicing medicine for generations, and Zhang Heping has not developed a benevolent heart as a doctor. Good and evil can only be thought of in a single thought.

Therefore, Zhang Heping did not tell Ma Xiuzhen about Jia Dongxu's abnormality to prevent his mother from being too kind.

Not long after, Auntie chased Ms. Jia and Zhang into Ward 308.

"Sister-in-law Jia, this pig's trotter soup is stewed to make Huairu breast milk!" The aunt stood beside bed No. 4, blocking Mrs. Jia Zhang in the corner, and said angrily:

"The neighborhood office supplies pig trotters specifically to pregnant women. They only give out one pig trotter a month. As a mother-in-law, you just don't go home and make soup for her. How dare you snatch it!"

"My son is so seriously injured. What's wrong if he drinks some of her pig's trotter soup?" Jia Zhang said confidently. She also stretched out her hand to shake Jia Dongxu next to her and called him to get up and drink the soup, but received no response.

"Auntie!" Qin Huairu's weak voice sounded at the door, "Please wake Dongxu up, and we'll watch him drink!"

Qin Huairu held her waist with her left hand and was supported by Yi Zhonghai on her right hand as she slowly walked into the ward.

Yi Zhonghai was holding a baby in his right hand, followed by Bang Gian and Xiao Dang.

Zhang Heping lamented the power of women who had three natural births. She gave birth to a baby last night and will be able to walk away soon.

Ma Xiuzhen said hello to the first uncle and the others, and continued to feed them, ignoring the Jia family's drama.

As for the aunt, she shook Jia Dongxu a few times. Seeing that he didn't respond, she couldn't help but touch Jia Dongxu's forehead, frowned and asked, "Why is it so hot?"

"If you have a cold or a fever, what's the fuss? Cough cough... just cover yourself with a quilt and sweat." Jia Zhang said casually, completely unaware of the seriousness of the problem.

Auntie seemed to have heard of the folk remedy of covering up a quilt to reduce fever, but she didn't know that it was the wrong approach.

However, she still had some experience. She leaned closer and called Jia Dongxu loudly a few times. After still not getting any response, she realized something was wrong, "Lao Yi, go and call the doctor to come and take a look!"

Mrs. Jia Zhang used to treat her son's fever like this. She said nonchalantly: "Ahem...what's it called! Doesn't it cost money for the doctor to prescribe medicine? Will the steel rolling mill compensate my Dongxu?"

Qin Huairu originally wanted to step forward to check on Jia Dongxu, but as soon as she raised her feet, she noticed something was wrong with her eyes. The edges of the sheets were wet, and there was water at the bottom of the bed...

"Ouch..." Qin Huairu suddenly covered her stomach, "Mom, it hurts!"

"Huairu, how are you?" The aunt hurried over to help. She originally wanted to help Qin Huairu go to the empty bed No. 3 to sit and rest, but Qin Huairu pulled her to the empty bed No. 2.

With quick eyesight and quick hands, Zhang Heping took away the military coat placed on bed No. 2 and put it on his cheap father first.

Soon, the doctor's voice sounded in the corridor. “Yesterday I asked you to get the letter of introduction for reimbursement from the factory, but you didn’t get it!”

"I asked you to pay the hospitalization fee this morning, but you haven't paid a cent yet!"

"I even scolded the nurse who came for the infusion this morning..."

The middle-aged female doctor Yi Zhonghai called was talking nonsense all the way to bed No. 4 and said angrily:

"You cover the patient so tightly, don't you know that sweating will affect wound healing?"

Before she finished speaking, the female doctor lifted the quilt.

Then, the smell of feces and urine hit my face and filled the entire ward.

click!
  Zhang Heping ran over and opened the window, and the cold air entered the room, waking everyone up instantly.

"What did you family members do?" the female doctor said angrily: "The patient defecates so much, don't you know how to clean it up?

Afterwards, the female doctor endured the stench, checked Jia Dongxu's physical signs closely, and then stepped away.

"The family members of bed No. 4 quickly cleaned and changed the patient's clothes. The gauze at the wound was contaminated. They must debridement as soon as possible to check whether the wound is infected! Also, go and pay the hospitalization fee."

Mrs. Jia Zhang hugged the enamel cup of pig's trotter soup and huddled in the corner, as if she didn't hear anything, staring blankly at Jia Dongxu's broken leg on the bed.

The aunt was held tightly by Qin Huairu, and she was so angry that she accused Jia Zhang, "Sister-in-law of the Jia family, if you don't ask Huairu to have a child, I won't talk about you! Do you not even care about your own son?" Please clean Dongxu quickly!"

"I'm going to pay the hospitalization fee. You guys should help Dongxu clean it quickly." Yi Zhonghai said a word and walked out with the baby in his arms.

Mrs. Jia Zhang remained unmoved, while Qin Huairu kept crying out in pain and still held on to her mother tightly.

It happened that Ma Xiuzhen and her daughter had finished feeding Zhang Bing at this time, and the eldest mother said anxiously: "Xiuzhen, can you help Dongxu clean it..."

"No!" Zhang Heping returned to bed No. 1, stopped his mother who wanted to help out of sympathy, and said coldly in a childish voice, "Auntie, you have the wrong person. Jia Dongxu's biological mother is there. , it’s not my mother’s turn!”

"Besides, if my mother, a woman, went to help Jia Dongxu, a man, clean her body, she was scolded by Jia Zhang just now for hooking up with other men and being a vixen!"

"The most important thing is that Jia Dongxu has diarrhea. If my mother helps him, if the diarrhea is transmitted to my father, it will kill my father!"

The tone of Zhang Heping's last words frightened Ma Xiuzhen so much that she took two steps back and sat back nervously next to Zhang Bing.

After Zhang Heping finished speaking, he looked at Qin Huairu who was pretending to be in pain. Instead of exposing the woman, he turned to look at Jia Zhang in the corner.

"Sister-in-law Jia..."

The aunt wanted to persuade her again, but the female doctor who had left just now hurried in with cotton swabs, gauze, and a young female nurse holding a disinfectant bottle.

"What's going on?" The female doctor glanced at everyone, turned to stare at Mrs. Jia Zhang in the corner beside bed No. 4, and asked, "Are you a family member of the patient in bed No. 4? Why haven't you helped the patient clean it?"

For some unknown reason, Jia Zhang was huddled in the corner without saying a word; Qin Huairu was still huddled on the bed, pretending to be in pain.

The young female nurse who followed looked at Mrs. Jia Zhang and angrily said to the female doctor: "Director, it's her who scolded Sister Xiaohe and Sister Xiaoshu to tears during the day!"

"Family members of bed No. 4, are you going to pay the hospitalization fee?" the female doctor asked coldly.

"Pay it in! Pay it in!" Yi Zhonghai ran in panting and handed over the bill.

The female doctor glanced at the amount on the payment slip, and then said to the young female nurse behind her:
  "Xiaomei, call four nurses to clean up and ask them to wear protective clothing. This patient is at risk of infection!"

Before the words could even be finished, the female doctor and the nurse left the ward.

Not long after, four aunt-level nurses wearing white hats, white masks, white coats, and white gloves entered the ward.

The two nurses lifted Jia Dongxu up like a chicken and carried it out together with the sheets on bed No. 4; one nurse was responsible for wiping the bed and mopping the floor, and the other was responsible for disinfecting. They looked very professional. I guess this was done. The charges will not be low.

Qin Huairu endured the pain and was helped up by Auntie and Yi Zhonghai, and went downstairs to find a gynecologist.

Banggen ran to Mrs. Jia and Zhang to drink pig's trotter soup. The 3-year-old Xiao Dang followed Banggen and looked at him pitifully.

As for Jia Zhang, she was staring at Zhang Heping, who was diagnosing his pulse, and murmured in a low voice.

"Old Jia... please show your spirit! Your son is going to be cursed to death by Little Cripple! Come and take away Zhang Zi and Little Cripple! Old Jia, please show your spirit quickly..."

Perception: Proficient (45%).
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