The wife of the miraculous doctor in the age of rebirth

Chapter 560 Suffering
"Cough...cough..."

In the early morning of the next day, Lin Hongrui's fever subsided due to the infusion, but he began to cough. His whole body was still sore and weak, and his head was dizzy. In the afternoon, he actually started to have a fever again.

After Ruan Qiuyue diagnosed him, she was very anxious, and concluded that it was a mutated virus cold, and if the treatment was not timely, one could even die, just like the worst SARS in modern times.

"Xiaoli, put on a mask and go to the hospital to ask if there have been more people coming to see a doctor with a cold and a fever recently?" Ruan Qiuyue said to Zhang Xiaoli solemnly.

"Are you afraid that Hongrui's disease will be contagious? He didn't get it alone, it's the flu?" Zhang Xiaoli was a little flustered by her words, fearing that she and Zhiheng's parents-in-law would also fall ill.

Lin Hongrui is such a strong person in normal times. She has collapsed and is so seriously ill. Seeing Qiuyue, she was at a loss for a while, and there was no immediate and effective treatment.

How can I not be afraid!

"Well." Ruan Qiuyue nodded, "I'm a little worried. You should ask more."

"Leave it to me. I can find a solution." Zhang Xiaoli put on a mask and went out. At this time, there were not many people wearing masks on the street. As soon as she went out, many people looked at her.

Zhang Xiaoli was not afraid of these gazes, and rode her bicycle to the hospital openly, and saw that there were obviously more people queuing up for registration, and went to the surgery department to see that there were more than a dozen people standing in the corridor, which seemed to be crowded. Hearing the constant coughing, the nurse hurriedly shouted for someone.

"Nurse, my child has a severe fever. It's been two days and the fever hasn't subsided. Go and rush me, when will I be here?" A little woman holding her baby in her arms saw Zhang Xiaoli wearing a white mask, I thought she was a nurse, so I leaned over and begged her.

"I, I'm not a nurse. I'm also here to see a doctor." Zhang Xiaoli hurriedly waved her hands, and looked down at the burning, flushed, comatose child, her heart pounding and her heart sank.

She asked the people waiting outside, and they all had fever symptoms. At first, they thought it was a cold, and they didn't take it seriously. The fever persisted for two days, so they came to the hospital for treatment.

After understanding the situation, Zhang Xiaoli rode on the car and hurried home, and told Ruan Qiuyue what she saw in the hospital in a panic.

"Qiuyue, isn't this a plague?! When I went to the hospital, I saw dozens of people seeing a doctor. I was so flustered." Zhang Xiaoli said anxiously,

"Can it be prevented? Do you have a good cure? Oh, no, I have to go home and tell my in-laws and Zhiheng not to go out."

"Don't panic. This is a cold. It seems to be a little more contagious, but not everyone will get sick. As long as you pay attention to hygiene, wear a mask, wash your hands frequently, disinfect, and rest well, you won't get sick so easily."

Ruan Qiuyue reassured her, "Tell them to wear masks when they go out, and to disinfect and wash their hands when they get home. I also want you to do me a favor, go to the county magistrate's house, and tell Sister Lan that the county magistrate should come over immediately. Take it seriously."

Zhang Xiaoli nodded again and again, and ran out hastily.

Ruan Qiuyue went back to see Lin Hongrui worriedly. After the injection, his fever subsided a little. Ruan Qiuyue touched his forehead, stared at his sleeping state, and thought about how to give him medicine.

In fact, she shouldn't be so anxious. Lin Hongrui's condition is considered under control. He usually has a cold and fever, and it takes a few days to heal. He never had mild symptoms of illness. This is the third day, and the time is too short. Now it's time to judge whether the medicine is effective. It's too early, and it depends on whether the condition will continue to deteriorate tomorrow.

However, caring is chaotic. Seeing that he is sick, Ruan Qiuyue feels that every minute and every second is suffering.

(End of this chapter)