It took a week for the five brothers and sisters to fully recover from their illnesses. Jing Boyuan and Ye Qingxin hardly had a good rest this week.
Mrs. Jing and He Su'e didn't know that the little ones were sick until after the little ones recovered, and they blamed the two parents. Mrs. Jing also complained about their great-grandfather, great-grandfather, and great-grandmother who lived in Nanshan Villa.
Mrs. Sheng was wronged, "Your grandson won't let me tell you, what can I do?"
Mrs. Jing rolled her eyes, "He won't tell you when he won't let you tell you when you listened to him so much."
Mrs. Sheng sighed lightly, "If you eat someone else and live in someone else's house, don't you have to obey their orders?"
Mrs. Jing: "Hmph, stop joking around. I want to bring my great-grandchildren back to live in the old house. You take care of me too much, which makes people worry."
night.
When Jing Boyuan and Ye Qingxin came back from get off work, they found that three little guys were missing. After asking, they found out that they were taken to the old house by Madam Jing.
Turning to see Jing Boyuan who was breastfeeding the little princess, she held up her mobile phone and asked, "Do you want to talk to the little guy?"
Jing Boyuan was looking at his daughter, and without raising his head when he heard the words, he simply refused without thinking: "Don't tell me." After a pause, he added: "Let them stay with Grandma for a few more days."
Ye Qingxin: ""
"Mom, dad? Mu Mu wants to talk to dad on the phone." Mu Mu liked her dad the most, and there was hope in her little milk voice.
"Uh dad, he..." Ye Qingxin tried to put it mildly, "I'm breastfeeding my sister, when my sister is full, mom will ask dad to call Mu Mu, okay?"
"Okay." Mu Mu's voice couldn't hide her disappointment, before she hung up the phone, she said worriedly: "Dad must call Mu Mu."
Putting down the phone, Ye Qingxin couldn't help but look at Jing Boyuan with complaints.
Jing Boyuan noticed her gaze, smiled lightly and said, "I'll call them in a while."
Ye Qingxin's complexion became better.
The phone rang suddenly.
Ye Qingxin looked at the screen, it was Dou Weier's number.
"Vill."
"Xinxin." Dou Weier spoke eagerly, "A few days ago, those few in your family had a fever, how did you do it?"
"Zhouzhou has a fever." Ye Qingxin immediately understood the meaning of her words.
"Yeah, I took him to the Children's Paradise during the day and he was fine. When he came back, he fell asleep in the car. I was about to wake him up for dinner just now, only to find that he had a severe fever and his face was flushed."
Dou Weier was a little flustered.
As far as she is concerned, Zhouzhou's identity is sensitive. If she takes care of it well, the credit may not be hers. If she takes care of it poorly, it is her fault.
"Don't worry, do you have a thermometer at home? First, take Zhouzhou's temperature. If it's below 39 degrees, try physical cooling first. Soak a towel in warm water and wipe Zhouzhou's body. If it's above 39 degrees, it's best to go to the hospital." After a pause, Ye Qingxin said: "How about I ask the family doctor to go to your place?"
Dou Weier: "Okay, let the doctor come over quickly, I'll take Zhouzhou's temperature first."
"Where is He Jifan, isn't he here?"
"He went to Taiyuan and will come back tomorrow."
At the end of the call, Dou Weier rummaged through the cabinets to find the medicine box. Zhouzhou might be suffering from physical discomfort and could not sleep well. Dou Weier put the thermometer in his armpit for him, waited for a while, took it out and checked it, it was thirty-eight degrees seven.
There was medicine in the medicine box, so she didn't dare to use it casually for Zhouzhou. She went to the bathroom to get half a basin of warm water, and went to the balcony to get Zhouzhou's bath towel.
When the doctor came, she had already wiped Zhouzhou's whole body.
"Doctor, is he alright?" Seeing the doctor staring at the little red dot on Zhouzhou's face, Dou Wei'er's face gradually became serious, she couldn't help but be terrified.
The doctor said seriously: "There is something wrong with this child, I have to go to the hospital"
Dou Wei'er was stunned, "What's wrong with him?"
"It's not sure yet, I have to go to the hospital for a systematic examination."
It was too late to wait for 120 to come over, Dou Weier held Zhouzhou in her arms, and the doctor drove them to the hospital.
When I arrived at Jinghe Hospital, with the help of a doctor, I gave Zhou Zhou an injection first, and then drew blood for a B-ultrasound. Dou Weier was in a daze when paying the payment, and even forgot to call He Jifan and He's family.
People who usually get tired after walking around with Zhouzhou in their arms don't feel tired at all when they run from one building to another with Zhouzhou in their arms. The doctor has been helping him with the oxygen bag.
That's right, the little red spot on Zhouzhou's face turned purple on the way to the hospital, and his face and lips were darkened when he arrived at the hospital, and he was given oxygen before the injection.
After the B-ultrasound, Dou Weier carried Zhouzhou to the blood test place to get the laboratory report. During the period, Ye Qingxin called to inquire about Zhouzhou's situation. Dou Weier intermittently explained the matter.
"Have you called the He family?"
"Not yet." Dou Weier panted a little.
"ask me for help"
Dou Weier thought for a while, "Okay, tell them, I'm going to get the test report, I don't know what the test result is."
Ye Qingxin understood what she meant. If it was serious, she might not be able to explain it clearly to the He family.
After hanging up the phone, Dou Weier and the doctor happened to arrive at the place where the test sheet was collected. There were more than 40,000 normal people with only 10,000 blood samples.
The doctor who received the treatment got the test report, took a look at it, and directly said that he would be quarantined and live in a picu.
Dou Weier's whole heart is shaking: "p, picu"
The doctor thought she didn't understand what picu meant, and explained: "It's the children's intensive care unit. The price is very expensive. It costs several thousand to nearly ten thousand a day."
Dou Wei'er didn't even think about it, "Hold on, live on, as long as you can save the child, it doesn't matter how much money you have."
The doctor called to ask if there was any bed available, and then Dou Weier and the family doctor went to pay for the hospitalization, and the other sent the child to PICU.
Twenty minutes later, the nurse in the picu took the form from Dou Weier and said coldly: "Wait here." Then Baozhou went in.
The cold automatic door separated Dou Weier and Zhouzhou.
Surrounded by sleeping parents, some on the floor and some on small beds, everyone was not sleeping soundly. Dou Weier was leaning against the wall, her face was extremely ugly, and she was absent-minded when she said thank you to the family doctor.
All that flashed before her eyes were Zhouzhou's black lips and closed eyes when he entered.
If something happens to Zhou Zhou, she will be responsible.
After two or three minutes, the nurse sent out all the clothes in Zhouzhou.
Twenty minutes later, all members of the He family came, Shen Meng came up and slapped Dou Wei'er to the side.
"I knew you were uneasy and insisted on taking Zhouzhou out to play. This is how you took care of Zhouzhou and brought him to this kind of place. What kind of heart do you have?"
"If something goes wrong with Zhouzhou, I will definitely not let you go"
"Okay, keep your voice down." He Changju cut off Shen Meng's words, and asked Dou Weier: "What's going on in Zhouzhou? Didn't Ayuan's daughter-in-law say that Zhouzhou had a fever? Why did she go to the intensive care unit?"
Dou Weier didn't cover her burning face, she lowered her head, and was taken aback when she heard the words, she only knew that Zhouzhou's situation was not good, but she still didn't know what kind of illness Zhouzhou was.
"It's septic shock." The family doctor didn't leave, and explained, "systemic inflammatory response syndrome caused by infection."
The doctor said a lot, but the main points came down to two points. One is that the disease is very dangerous and has a high mortality rate, and the other is that it is contagious.
The implication is that Zhou Zhou may have contracted the disease while playing outside.
"I knew it was you." Shen Meng pointed at Dou Weier's nose, "Zhouzhou was fine this morning, but now it has become like this, it must be you who killed you, a femme fatale, Zhouzhou is not yet three years old, yet you are so cruel."
Dou Weier endured Shen Meng's scolding in silence.
In the end, Mrs. He couldn't stand it any longer, "Okay, the child's life or death is uncertain inside, can you say a few words less?"
Shen Meng closed her mouth angrily, looking at Dou Weier with fire in her eyes.
I don't know how long it has passed, Dou Wei'er's cell phone rings to break the silence here.
Dou Weier looked at the screen, walked a few steps to the other end of the corridor, turned a corner before pressing the answer button.
"I'm already on my way back, don't worry."
He Jifan already knew about Zhouzhou's situation.
"I'm sorry." Dou Wei'er's throat was stalked, and she said these three words.
"It's not your fault, and Zhouzhou will be fine." He Jifan said: "My mother has a bad temper, she will definitely say some nasty things to you, don't take it to heart, no matter what happens, I will stand by your side."
Dou Wei'er's nose was a little sore, she endured the tears in her eyes, and when she calmed down the tumbling heart, she said: "Drive slowly, safety first."
Dou Weier stood against the wall for a while, then returned to the picu door.
The doctor just came out from inside, "The child's condition is very serious. When he just entered, his blood pressure was gone, and he is undergoing rescue."
The word "rescue" is like two knives, piercing everyone's heart.
Before the members of the He family could respond, the doctor handed over a consent form and said, "A lot of rescue content requires the guardian's permission, sign it quickly, the cost will be at least 200,000 yuan, you are ready, but"
"What?" Shen Meng asked hastily.
"We will try our best to treat it, but there is no guarantee that we will be able to save it."
Mrs. He fainted immediately.
"Mom" He Changju quickly supported her, and Dou Weier helped pinch her.
Mrs. He slowed down in one breath, and burst into tears immediately, "My child, doctor, you must save him, you must save him!"
"We will do our best, and please sign it first."
Shen Meng was so trembling that he didn't dare to write, He Changju grabbed the pen and the consent form, and signed his name in two or three strokes. He was still calm: "Doctor, please save Zhouzhou."
"We'll do our best."
"How could it be so serious?" Mrs. He broke down in tears, "Zhou Zhou, my poor child"
He Changju was also concerned, he was silent and unable to speak, Shen Meng covered her mouth and cried, not in the mood to trouble Dou Weier again.
Dou Weier stood behind them, her hands and feet were cold.
The wait was very torturous. Dou Weier watched the nurses deliver medicines, tubes, and blood samples. She could only watch and pray in her heart that Zhouzhou would get through this disaster smoothly. Other than that, she was helpless.
During this period, Ye Qingxin called once to ask how the situation was, and Dou Weier truthfully replied that she was being rescued.
He Jifan also made a phone call, he didn't ask how Zhouzhou was doing, but only cared about Dou Weier's situation.
After a long time, the doctor finally came out, took off his mask and said, "Fortunately, the rescue was in time." Before everyone could be happy, the doctor sent them to hell again with one sentence: "However, the patient's condition is still not optimistic. You must be mentally prepared, and the cost of hospitalization must be prepared in advance."
"Doctor, you just save the child, the cost is not a problem, as long as the child can be saved, how much money is not a problem." Shen Meng was a little incoherent.
When Dou Weier returned to Biyun Villa, it was already dawn.
Ye Qingxin's phone call came again, Dou Weier couldn't help crying on the phone, she didn't know what she was crying for, but she couldn't help but shed tears when she heard Ye Qingxin's voice.
Half an hour later, Ye Qingxin appeared in front of her.
Dou Wei'er held the doorknob in a daze, "Why are you here?"
Ye Qingxin said as she entered the door to change her shoes, "I don't worry about you."
"The guard didn't stop you"
"Stop it, I called my cousin." Ye Qingxin raised the takeaway bag in her hand: "Are you feeling better? Have some breakfast."
Dou Weier had no appetite, so she took a few mouthfuls reluctantly, and said, "Xinxin, you said if I didn't take Zhou Zhou out to play yesterday, wouldn't he be sick?"
"It may not be yesterday, maybe it was earlier. Who can be so sure?" Ye Qingxin comforted softly: "Don't think about it, Jinghe Hospital is the most famous private hospital in Beijing, and many famous experts are here. Now Dr. Cheng should also know about Zhouzhou's affairs. With him behind the arrangements, Zhouzhou will get the best treatment and get better."