Chapter 13 Sickness
At that time, Yun Qinghuan was already fast asleep. In his daze, he felt like he was holding a small fireball. It was very hot, so he subconsciously pushed it aside.
As a result, she pushed several times without any push, and the little fireball stuck to her tightly for some unknown reason.
She was a little anxious, and opened her eyes suddenly because of the heat. Although she was still a little confused, she realized that it was An An in her arms.
Touching the little guy's hot skin, she suddenly woke up. The first thing she did was to light the kerosene lamp on the bedside and then go see the little guy.
An An's face was burning red. It was probably because Yun Qinghuan suddenly let go of him, which made him feel very insecure. He waved his hands in the air in a panic, "Dad, Mom!"
The shouting got louder and louder, "Dad, Mom, don't leave An An behind!"
He was sobbing and tears were streaming down his face. He looked very pitiful, but his eyes were still closed tightly. He was obviously not awake yet. He was dreaming.
After all, Bo Wensong's death still left him traumatized.
Yun Qinghuan looked sad and quickly stepped forward to hug the child tightly, "An An, be good, mom is here."
Coaxing him while patting his back.
Probably because he felt the familiar breath, his mood gradually stabilized, but his little hands tightly held Yun Qinghuan's clothes and refused to let go.
His fever was so severe that it felt hot to touch his forehead.
Children can't keep burning like this, as they can easily get into trouble.
After all, the child's father had a severe fever and the accident happened.
Yun Qinghuan wanted to call Liu Yuzhi. She had no experience in taking care of children and was not familiar with this place. Even if she was looking for a doctor, she didn't know who to call.
But An An held her tightly and refused to let go. She had no choice but to put a piece of clothing on herself, then wrap An An in a quilt and carry him to find Liu Yuzhi.
As soon as she walked to Liu Yuzhi's door, she was a little hesitant. Liu Yuzhi was extremely busy these days. Now she was finally able to sleep peacefully. She was even more deeply asleep now. It would definitely be uncomfortable to wake her up suddenly.
But she really didn't know how to take care of the sick An An. Besides, An An had a high fever and couldn't delay.
Just as he was hesitating, the door to the west wing next to Liu Yuzhi suddenly opened. A man pushed a wheelchair out. He was not surprised to see Yun Qinghuan. When he saw An An in her arms, he frowned, "An An. What's wrong?"
Seeing the familiar person, Yun Qinghuan breathed a sigh of relief and quickly hugged the child to him, "Ninghan, what should I do? An An suddenly developed a high fever. I have no experience and don't know how to take care of him? Now he has such a fever Hot, should we send him to the hospital?"
Hearing that An An had a fever, Bai Naihan's face instantly became serious. In the Bai family, any disease related to fever is a serious disease. After all, there was already a person in the family who was burned out due to fever.
He couldn't care less about avoiding suspicion and wanted to take the child from Yun Qinghuan's arms, "Let me see how he is doing."
Yun Qinghuan glanced at his bandaged leg and backed away worriedly, avoiding his hand, "Don't hold the child, I might press on your wound."
"It's okay." The man still frowned, but seeing that Yun Qinghuan wouldn't let go, he had no choice but to reach out and touch the child's forehead, and then touch his own forehead for comparison.
After the comparison, his expression became more solemn, "The fever is too serious, we must send him to the doctor quickly."
Hearing this, Yun Qinghuan's heart ached, "What should I do? Where can I find a car to take An An to the hospital in the middle of the night?"
"First go to the small clinic in our village and ask the doctor to prescribe some medicine and water. Try to see if the temperature can be lowered tonight. If not, I will borrow a car at dawn to take the child to the county hospital."
"Is there a doctor at the small clinic in the village at midnight?"
Yun Qinghuan was particularly worried that the doctor would not be in the clinic every day in the middle of the night.
"I'll call him. He lives in the village."
"Okay, let's leave quickly."
Yun Qinghuan held the child and wanted to rush out.
After running a few steps, I quickly turned back and asked him, "By the way, do you need to call me mom?"
"No, wait until dawn before An'an cools down before telling her." Bo Naihan said as he turned his wheelchair to enter the house, "Don't leave in a hurry. I'll go in to get a flashlight and some money."
You have to pay for medical treatment.
He moved very quickly, and soon he came out with a flashlight, closed the door gently, and then turned the wheel to Yun Qinghuan.
When he walked to the gate, there was a stick on the ground blocking the door. Yun Qinghuan was thinking about whether to move the stick to avoid tripping him. Then, in the blink of an eye, Bai Naihan had already turned his wheelchair and passed the door. Yun Qinghuan was so quick that he didn't even see how he passed.
Along the way, Yun Qinghuan held her child and followed Bai Naihan's guidance. He was turning the wheels behind him and holding a flashlight in one hand to shine on the road ahead.
The nights in the countryside are dark, especially in this era. Everyone is sleeping soundly at this time, and there are no street lights. There is no brightly lit feeling like in later generations. The roads in the village are all dirt roads. If you walk fast, you still have to carry a bag with you. A lot of dust was flying, the road was uneven, and big potholes appeared from time to time. She walked a little hastily, still holding three-year-old An An.
Even though An An is very thin, she still weighs ten or twenty pounds, which is a bit heavy for the now thin and frail Yun Qinghuan. When she hit the big hole, she stumbled and almost fell down with the child. It was Bai Naihan behind who had quick eyes and quick hands. He gave her a hand and said, "Sister-in-law, be careful."
"Thank you." Yun Qinghuan was a little shocked and raised her head to thank him.
"It's okay. Don't be too anxious. The village clinic will be here soon."
"Um."
At this moment, she was glad that he was with her, otherwise she would be walking along this dark dirt road alone with her child in her arms. In the quiet night, the sounds of cats and dogs could be heard from time to time, as well as the sounds of some wild animals. The night breeze blew When she came over, the leaves nearby rustled, and the shadows reflected on the ground swayed and changed into scary shapes from time to time. She would definitely be too scared to leave.
It's like acting in a horror movie.
After calming down, she realized that in addition to the heat on the child's body, the man's hand holding her arm was also very hot. She panicked because it was so hot that she hurriedly took a few steps forward, a few steps away from him, "An An .”
As he walked, he reached out and touched the child's forehead, "Be good, it won't be so uncomfortable later."
The little guy has been whimpering like a kitten. You can guess that he must be feeling very uncomfortable at the moment.
Yun Qinghuan, who was crying, felt a little uncomfortable.
The man gently twirled his hands, saw the house in front of him, and said softly, "We're here."
"What's coming?" He didn't respond.
"The clinic has arrived."