Chapter 1193 Zhuang Zhuang Is Critically Ill 5
Fang Ning stepped forward and rebuked in a deep voice: "Xiao Yun, what are you doing here? You have nothing to do, right? Have you forgotten the rules of the army? Why don't you go back and write a self-criticism!"
Feng Qingyun was very clear in his heart that he was rebuking but actually defending him. He immediately confessed, "I know, Comrade Captain."
After returning to Lu's house, Feng Qingyun immediately said, "Two teachers, how is Zhuangzhuang?" She had to take care of Xibao and Fubao to reduce the burden on Tian Ling and Yang's mother, so she couldn't go to the hospital to find out.
In fact, she could go when Xibao and Fubao were sleeping, but she was afraid, afraid of hearing bad news.
Just like now, the question was asked, but she didn't dare to listen to the answer.
Fang Ning and Yang Fengying shook their heads slowly, "The doctor is still discussing how to treat."
Hearing this, Feng Qingyun's heart sank to the bottom of the valley.
Night fell quickly. Only Lu Jiang and Feng Qingxue were guarding Zhuangzhuang in the ward. In the past two days, he had symptoms such as fever, cough, dyspnea and asthma. Poor Zhuangzhuang, the doctor was helpless.
"Ah Jiang!"
Feng Qingxue grabbed his hand, her nails deeply embedded in Lu Jiang's skin, but Lu Jiang did not feel any pain, and hugged her with his backhand, "Don't cry, don't cry, our Zhuangzhuang will be safe. Didn't Master Shan say it? We are destined to have four sons and one daughter, and Zhuangzhuang is one of them. How could he be absent from our lives?"
Feng Qingxue burst into tears and gritted her teeth and said, "This is the first time I hate the backwardness of medicine in my era!"
"Qingxue!" Lu Jiang also hated the lack of medical care and medicine. Did he really have to watch Zhuangzhuang leave them?
No, he couldn't!
"Ah Jiang, I want to give Zhuangzhuang medicine. We will give him medicine ourselves! Infusion!"
"You mean?" Medicine in space?
Feng Qingxue sniffed and said in a muffled voice: "At the beginning, I prepared a lot of commonly used medicines, except for the bruises and injuries medicine that you used almost the same, because I considered that I might get married and have children in the future, so I had all the children's medicines and even bought the infusion equipment, but the quantity was not too much, and it was not easy to buy. I asked a lot of people to help me with the space, and it took a lot of effort. Zhuangzhuang has a lung infection, which is inflammation. There are medicines in the space, anti-inflammatory, antiviral, and antiasthmatic... all for the symptoms!"
Lu Jiang gritted his teeth, "Okay, I believe in your medical skills and the medicine you prepared!"
"During the infusion of Zhuangzhuang, don't let anyone approach the ward, and don't let anyone see the things and medicine we took out!" Feng Qingxue made a prompt decision and moved incredibly fast to find medicine, prepare medicine, and prepare injection tools.
Zhuangzhuang's skin is very tender and thin, and his blood vessels are very thin. The one on his wrist can't be used, and the one on his foot...
It was cold at night, and Lu Jiang and Feng Qingxue didn't dare to unwrap him, fearing that he would freeze, so Feng Qingxue looked for a place to infuse the fluid above his head. With the light bulb in the ward on, Lu Jiang gave her a flashlight to illuminate the sky above Zhuangzhuang's head.
After the drip was infused, Feng Qingxue took Zhuangzhuang in her arms and drove Lu Jiang out to guard the door.
She was very thoughtful. Soon, doctors and nurses came to patrol the night. When they saw Lu Jiang squatting outside the door with his hands on his head, their sympathy increased, "Army Commander, let us go in and see the child!"
All the pediatric doctors were helpless with Zhuangzhuang's condition, and they came to patrol the ward just to give themselves some psychological comfort.