Chapter 0563 - High Fever Pneumonia

"But, but ......"

Shen Dapeng had to explain something, and inadvertently saw Zheng Dan and Li Shuang, the two of them were holding Wang Xueying on the left and right, and they were walking down the stairs.

"Shen Dapeng, come on, we can't lift her, it's too heavy!"

Li Shuang frowned and greeted Shen Dapeng.

The aunt in the bedroom saw that Wang Xueying's smiling face was red, her lips were white, and her cheeks were constantly overflowing with sweat.

"Silly boy, what are you doing in a daze, don't hurry up to help, it's your chance to perform, let me tell you, when a girl needs to be taken care of the most, you must be by her side, so that you can catch up, go quickly."

"Ugh!"

Shen Dapeng couldn't cry or laugh, why did this aunt change her face so quickly?

The boy who was still righteous and awe-inspiring just now stopped, and in less than a minute, he became a matchmaker who matched boys and girls together.

Shen Dapeng strode in front of Wang Xueying, and saw that Wang Xueying was already a little delirious, and she was still unable to close her eyes, and reached out to touch her forehead and cheeks, which were all hot.

"Hurry up and send her to the hospital, I took her temperature just now, 39 degrees 7!"

Zheng Dan is limited in height, and she almost carries Wang Xueying on her back, compared to Li Shuang dragging beside her, her posture of always hunching is more uncomfortable.

"I had a little fever since yesterday afternoon, I asked her to call you to the hospital, but she said you have something to do and don't want to disturb you, so I took some medicine and fell asleep, and we went to bed early at night, and I didn't find anything wrong with her, and I slept until this morning, how to call her not to wake up, and I knew that I had a high fever when I measured my temperature."

Li Shuang was more eloquent than Zheng Dan, and his small mouth kept talking, but Shen Dapeng didn't have the heart to listen to these boring processes, so he directly hugged Wang Xueying's 'princess hug' in his arms with both hands, and strode out of the dormitory.

I originally wanted to go to the school infirmary, but thinking that Wang Xueying had a fever all night, I was afraid that my condition would be delayed, so I took a taxi directly to the Second Affiliated Hospital of the Medical University, hung up the emergency department, and paid the money.

Due to the large temperature difference between morning and evening and noon in late autumn, there are many people with colds and fevers in the hospital, and there is not even a ward, but they are arranged in simple beds in the corridor of the emergency room.

The doctor took his temperature, and glared at Shen Dapeng and the three of them with some anger, "You young people, you know the smell of beauty every day, and you don't know how to wear more when it's so cold, don't you know how to take good care of yourself?" ”

"It's already a high fever of 40 degrees, if it's sent a little later, it's easy to burn into pneumonia, you know? Look at how many people in this hospital have a cold and fever, all of them don't care about minor illnesses, thinking that they can get better by taking some medicine at home, and finally don't come to the hospital for injections and infusions, and drugs to reduce fever? ”

For the number of middle-aged doctors' displeasure, Shen Dapeng and the others are not easy to refute anything, after all, other doctors are for their good, it is much better than a doctor who comes up without saying a word and comes up with blood tests, urine tests, and electrocardiograms.

"I really don't know what you young people are thinking in their heads, keep warm when it's cold, and watch the news if you have nothing to do, a few young people in Guangshen are just because they don't pay attention to the small illness of cold and fever, and the high fever does not go away and becomes pneumonia, and the good youth is so gone, what a pity."

The doctor continued to nag, but Shen Dapeng's body suddenly trembled as if he had been shocked, staring at Wang Xueying with a solemn expression, his eyes full of worry.

"Doctor, do you mean atypical pneumonia caused by the high fever in Guangshen?"

Shen Dapeng suddenly remembered that the 'SARS' that terrified the people of the world in his previous life seemed to have spread to the whole country from Guangzhou and Shenzhen at the end of 2002.

"Pneumonia is pneumonia, where did it come from, but your friend is fine, send it in time, just take a fever-reducing injection, take some medicine, go pay for the medicine."

The doctor prescribed a medical order and handed it to Shen Dapeng, his expression was not as dignified as Shen Dapeng, as if he had long been accustomed to ordinary diseases.

Shen Dapeng lost his soul and paid the bill with the medical bill, and stood behind the long line in a daze, racking his brains to think about the time when SARS began to spread in China in his previous life, but the more anxious he was, the more he couldn't remember.

No, Wang Xueying is a very good girl, although she occasionally likes to play pranks, but she is pure-hearted, and she is in school all day long, so she will not come into contact with the SARS virus.

"Husband, why do you say that I suddenly got this disease, I was working to save some money and wanted to go home for the New Year, but I was sick, and the operation cost tens of thousands of yuan, and the money we earned was not enough, but we also had to sell the house in my hometown!"

Behind Shen Dapeng is a young middle-aged couple, who look like they are only about thirty years old, both of them have tanned complexions, and their hands are cracked and calloused, and it can be seen that they should be doing heavy physical work outside.

Seeing the woman crying pitifully, Shen Dapeng kindly took out a tissue from his pocket and handed it out.

"Thank you!"

The woman thanked her while wiping her tears, but the care from strangers seemed to break her psychological defense line in an instant, turning her head to hug her husband and crying bitterly, and she was afraid that it would affect others, so she could only bury her grievances and painful cries in her throat, turning into bursts of screams and choking.

Shen Dapeng sighed in his heart, the world is impermanent, fate is often more willing to play poor people, and when he turned his head, his eyes suddenly glowed.

Just now, the woman behind her mentioned going home for the New Year, which made Shen Dapeng suddenly remember that in his previous life in 2002, it seemed that it was the end of the year, and reports about SARS began to appear in the news, but at that time, the cases were concentrated in the Guangzhou-Shenzhen region, and when it came to the Spring Festival, it spread northward to the capital.

He remembers very well that at that time, it was the Spring Festival, and the bus station, railway station, and airport all strictly carried out temperature checks, and all patients with a body temperature higher than the average and suspected of SARS would be isolated, which also greatly reduced the circulation speed of the Spring Festival, so many people who worked outside could not return home during the Chinese New Year.

Recalling the time when SARS spread to the capital, and thinking about the doctor's mention of the death of young people in Guangshen with pneumonia just now, it is also more certain that the SARS virus has not yet reached the serious stage of spreading across the country, that is to say, Wang Xueying is just an ordinary fever, not the SARS he was worried about before.

At this time, the hanging heart was steady, paid the money, took the medicine, and returned to Wang Xueying's hospital bed, Li Shuang and Zheng Dan were half-squatting on the side of the bed, as if saying something, and when they saw Shen Dapeng coming back, they were silent again.

The three of them stood quietly beside them, looking at Wang Xueying, who was always weak and sleeping, and sighed one after another.

"What do you sigh for? Isn't it all because of you? ”

Li Shuang glared at Shen Dapeng and glanced hard.

"Because of me? I haven't seen her in a while, haven't we? ”

Shen Dapeng smiled innocently and bitterly, not understanding what Li Shuang meant.

"If it weren't for Xue Ying, she would ......"

As soon as Li Shuang spoke, Zheng Dan covered her mouth and dragged her out.