Chapter 469

It took a week for the five brothers and sisters to get well. This week, jingboyuan and ye Qingxin hardly had a good rest.

Mrs. Jing and he su'e didn't know that the babies had been ill until they recovered. They scolded the two parents. Mrs. Jing also complained about her great grandfather, great grandfather and great grandmother who lived in Nanshan villa.

Old lady Sheng was wronged, "what can I do if your grandson doesn't let me tell you?"

Old lady Jing's eyes were horizontal. "If he doesn't want you to tell him, you won't tell him? When did you listen to him like that? "

Old lady Sheng sighed softly, "don't you have to listen to people's orders if you eat them and live in them?"

Mrs. Jing: "hum, don't make jokes. I'm going to take my great grandchildren back to live in the old house. You take care of them too much."

night.

When Jing Boyuan and ye Qingxin come back from work, they find that they are missing three little guys. When they ask, they know that they have been taken to the old house by Mrs. Jing. Ye Qingxin is reluctant to give up. They call the old house and know that the little guys are having a good time there, so they let them go.

Turning her head, she saw Jing Boyuan, who was feeding the little princess. She held up her mobile phone and asked, "do you want to talk to the little guy?"

Jingboyuan was looking at his daughter, but he didn't raise his head, so he refused: "don't talk." After a pause, he added, "let them stay with granny for a few more days."

Ye Qingxin

"Mom, where's dad? I want to talk to my father on the phone My father is my favorite. I'm looking forward to it.

"Er... Dad, he..." Ye Qingxin tried to put it mildly, "I'm feeding my sister. When my sister is full, can my mother ask my father to call mu mu?"

"All right." Dusk's voice can't hide disappointment. Before hanging up the phone, she told me: "dad must call dusk."

Putting down the mobile phone, ye Qingxin looks at jingboyuan's eyes and can't help complaining.

Jingboyuan noticed her eyes and said with a smile, "I'll call them later."

Ye Qingxin's face became better.

The phone rings all of a sudden.

Ye Qingxin looks at the next screen. It's Dou Wei'er's number.

"Vera."

"Heart." Dou Wei'er said eagerly, "a few days ago your family had a fever. How did you do it?"

"The state has a fever?" Ye Qingxin immediately understood the meaning of her words.

"Yes, I took him to the children's Park during the day. When he came back, he fell asleep in the car. Just now I was going to ask him to get up for dinner, but I found that he was burning badly and his face was red..."

Dou Wei'er is a little flustered.

As far as she is concerned, she has a sensitive identity. If she takes good care of her, the credit may not be hers. If she does not take good care of her, it is her fault.

"Don't worry. Do you have a thermometer at home? First, take a temperature for Zhou Zhou. First, try physical cooling below 39 degrees, and wipe Zhou Zhou Zhou with a towel soaked in warm water. It's better to go to the hospital above 39 degrees. " After a pause, ye Qingxin said, "why don't I ask the family doctor to go to your place?"

Dou Wei'er: "OK, please let the doctor come here quickly. I'll take the temperature for Zhou Zhou first."

"Where's he Jifan? Is he not here

"He went to Taiyuan and will come back tomorrow."

At the end of the call, dou Wei'er rummages for the medicine box. Zhou Zhou may feel sick and sleeps uneasily. Dou Wei'er puts the thermometer in his armpit, waits for a while, takes it out and looks at it. It's 38 degrees seven.

There was medicine in the medicine box. She didn't dare to give it to Zhou. She went to the bathroom to get a basin of warm water and went to the balcony to get the bath towel.

By the time the doctor came, she had wiped the whole body of Zhou.

"Doctor, is he all right?" Dou Wei'er saw that the doctor was staring at the little red dot on Zhou Zhou's face, and her face was gradually dignified. She couldn't help but be frightened.

The doctor said solemnly, "there's something wrong with the child. I have to go to the hospital!"

Dou Wei Er's brain "hums" ground a muddle, "he exactly how?"

"I'm not sure yet. I have to go to the hospital for a systematic examination."

No time to wait for 120 to come, dou Wei'er holds Zhou Zhou, and the doctor drives them to the hospital.

When she arrived in Jinghe hospital, with the help of the doctor, she gave an injection to Zhouzhou first, and then took blood for B-ultrasound. Dou Wei'er was confused when she paid, and even forgot to call he Jifan and his family.

Usually, people who are tired after walking for a while with Zhouzhou in their arms rush from one building to another, but they don't feel tired at all. The doctor always helps to lift the oxygen bag.

Yes, the little red spots on Zhou Zhou's face turned purple on the way to the hospital. When he arrived at the hospital, his face and lips were black, and he took oxygen before the injection.

After completing the B-ultrasound, dou Wei'er holds Zhou Zhou to get the blood test report. During this period, ye Qingxin calls to ask about Zhou Zhou's situation. Dou Wei'er tells the story off and on, and ye Qingxin is also shocked. Unexpectedly, Zhou Zhou Zhou has a fever, which is so high that it needs oxygen for B-ultrasound.

"Did you call the he family?"

"Not yet." Dou Wei'er is a little short of breath.

"Can I help you?"

Dou Wei'er thought, "well, you tell them, I'm going to get the test sheet, I don't know how the test result is."

Ye Qingxin understands her meaning. If it's serious, she may not be able to tell the he family.

Hang up the phone, dou Wei'er and the doctor just got to the place to take the test sheet, blood more than 40000! Normal people only have 10000!

The doctor received the test sheet, looked at it and said that he wanted to be isolated and live in PICU.

Dou Wei'er's whole heart is shaking: "P, PICU?"

The doctor thought she didn't know what PICU meant and explained, "it's the child intensive care unit. The price is very expensive. It costs thousands of dollars a day, nearly 10000 yuan."

Dou Wei'er didn't even think, "live, as long as you can save the child, how much money is OK."

The doctor called and asked if there was a bed. Then Dou Wei'er and the family doctor went to pay for the hospital and one sent the child to PICU.

Twenty minutes later, the nurse in PICU took the list from Dou Wei'er and said coldly, "wait here." Then take the state in.

The cold automatic door separates Dou Wei'er from Zhou Zhou.

There were parents sleeping all around, some on the floor and some in cots. Everyone couldn't sleep soundly. Dou Wei'er leaned against the wall and looked very ugly. She was absent-minded when she said thank you to the family doctor.

In front of her eyes were the black lips and closed eyes when Zhou Zhou entered.

If anything happens in the state, she's to blame.

After two or three minutes, the nurse delivered all the clothes from the state.

Twenty minutes later, all the people of the he family came. Shen Meng slapped Dou Wei'er in the face.

"I knew you were upset and had to take Zhou Zhou out to play. Is that how you take care of Zhou Zhou? What's your peace of mind to take care of him in such a place? "

"If there is something wrong with the state, I will not let you go!"

"All right, keep it down!" He changju drinks Shen Meng's words and asks Dou Wei'er: "what's the matter with Zhou? Isn't aYuan's daughter-in-law saying that Zhouzhou has a fever? How did you get into the intensive care unit? "

Dou Wei'er didn't cover her hot face. She lowered her head and was stunned. She only knew that the state was not good, but she didn't know what was wrong.

"Septic shock." The family doctor didn't go away and took the initiative to explain: "systemic inflammatory response syndrome caused by infection..."

The doctor said a lot, and the key points are summed up in two aspects: one is that the disease is very dangerous and the mortality rate is high; the other is that it is infectious.

By implication, the state may have contracted the disease while playing outside.

"I knew it was you." Shen Meng pointed to Dou Wei'er's nose, "Zhou Zhou is still fine this morning, but now it's like this. It must be you! You are such a kind-hearted woman. Zhou Zhou is less than three years old. You are so cruel

Dou Wei'er is silent and bears Shen Meng's scolding.

In the end, Mrs. he couldn't go on, "OK, the child's life and death are uncertain inside. Can you say a few words less?"

Shen Meng angrily closes her mouth and looks into Dou Wei'er's eyes.

I don't know how long in the past, dou Wei'er's mobile phone ring broke the silence here.

Dou Wei'er looked at the next screen, walked a few steps to the other end of the corridor, turned a corner and then pressed the answer button.

"I'm on my way back. Don't worry."

He Jifan already knows about the state.

"I'm sorry..." dou Wei'er choked her throat and said these three words.

"It's not your fault, and the state will be fine." He Jifan said: "my mother has a bad temper. She will certainly say something ugly to you. Don't take it to heart. No matter what happens, I will stand by you."

Dou Wei'er's nose was a little sour. She endured the tears in her eyes. When she calmed her tumbling heart, she said, "you drive slowly, safety first."

Dou Wei'er stands against the wall for a while and returns to the door of PICU.

The doctor just came out of the room and said, "the child's condition is very serious. When he went in, his blood pressure was gone and he was in the process of rescue."

Rescue two words, like two knives, stick in everyone's heart.

Before he's family had time to respond, the doctor handed in a letter of consent and said, "a lot of rescue contents need the permission of the guardian. Sign it quickly. The cost is at least 200000 yuan. You are ready, but..."

"What?" Shen Meng asked urgently.

"We will try our best to cure them, but there is no guarantee that they will be saved."

Mrs. he fainted directly.

"Ma!" He changju quickly holds her, dou Wei'er helps to pinch people.

Old lady he came back with a breath and burst into tears. "My child, doctor, you must save him, you must save him..."

"We'll do our best and ask which of you to sign first."

Shen mengduo was so trembling that he didn't dare to write. He changju grabbed the pen and the consent and signed his name. He was calm: "doctor, please save Zhou."

"We will try our best."

"How could it be so serious?" He Laofu cried, "Zhou Zhou, my poor child..."

He changju is also worried. He is silent and speechless. Shen Meng covers his mouth and cries. He has no heart to find Dou Wei'er's trouble again.

Dou Wei'er stood behind them with cold hands and feet.

Waiting is very painful. Dou Wei'er looks at the nurse, who will send medicine in, pipes in and blood samples out. She can only look at it and pray in her heart that Zhou Zhou can successfully survive the disaster. In addition, she can do nothing.

During the period, ye Qingxin once called and asked how the situation was. Dou Wei'er truthfully answered that she was in the rescue.

He Jifan also called, did not ask how the state, only concerned about the situation of Dou Wei'er.

After a long time, the doctor finally came out, took off the mask and said: "fortunately, the rescue was timely..." before the people were happy, the doctor beat them to hell again: "but the patient's situation is still not very optimistic, you should be psychologically prepared, and the cost of hospitalization should be prepared in advance."

"Doctor, you just save. The cost is not a problem. As long as you can save the child, how much is not a problem." Shen Meng is a bit incoherent.

Dou Wei'er returns to Biyun villa. It's already dawn.

Ye Qingxin's phone calls again. Dou Wei'er can't help crying on the phone. She doesn't know what she is crying about. When she hears Ye Qingxin's voice, her tears fall down.

Half an hour later, ye Qingxin appeared in front of her.

Dou Wei'er holds the doorknob in her hand and is a little stunned. "How did you come here?"

Ye Qingxin went into the door to change his shoes and said, "I don't trust you."

"The guard didn't stop you?"

"No, I called my cousin." Ye Qingxin lifted the takeout bag in his hand: "are you better? Have some breakfast. "

Dou Wei'er had no appetite. She took a few mouthfuls reluctantly and said, "heart, if I didn't take Zhou Zhou out to play yesterday, wouldn't he be ill?"

"Maybe it was yesterday, maybe it was earlier? Who is so sure? " Ye Qingxin gently comforted: "don't think about it. Jinghe hospital is the most famous private hospital in Beijing. Many famous experts are here. Now Doctor Cheng should also know about the state. With his arrangement, the state will get the best treatment and get better."