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Chapter 795 No need for injections

The little guy was very obedient and really stopped watching after only one episode.

Since you can watch cartoons, you can definitely take a shower too.

Although Little Mango lied and said she felt uncomfortable and didn't want to take a bath, Lin Yu still let her take a hot shower.

In fact, if you don’t wash it for a day, it won’t cause too much dirt. The main reason is to let the child physically cool down and sleep comfortably.

Before going to bed, Lin Yu took Little Mango's temperature again.

Still have a fever.

Lin Shuren and Sun Guizhen saw that the child was in good condition and went back to the room to sleep with confidence.

In fact, Lin Yu was worried.

Because he knows that the most dangerous time is at night. In many cases of fever, the temperature subsides during the day, but the fever starts again at night.

Lin Yu said that Little Mango was fine just to reassure his parents, otherwise the old couple would not be able to sleep.

Lin Yu decided to take all the medicine to Little Mango's room and then make a bed on the floor.

Little Mango's bed is a double bed, big enough for two people.

But little ones usually turn in 360-degree circles when they sleep.

Now that he is sick again, Lin Yu doesn't want to squeeze in the child.

Lin Yu carefully got into his bed. The room was very quiet, and he soon heard the breathing of Little Mango.

The little guy fell asleep.

Lin Yu carefully got out of the quilt again, picked up the ear thermometer and slapped the little guy's ears on both sides.

Test both sides and if the temperatures are the same, it proves that the measurement is accurate.

38.7 degrees.

Sure enough, after falling asleep, the temperature became higher.

Lin Yu's heart tightened.

He didn't dare to take it lightly.

He wanted to check Little Mango's temperature every hour, but he was afraid that he would fall asleep and not get up in the middle of the night.

Lin Yu set an alarm clock to ring once an hour.

He turned the volume down so low that he could hear it by his ears, but Little Mango would not be affected.

An hour later.

Lin Yu had just fallen asleep when the alarm clock rang.

He immediately pressed the alarm clock and sat up.

Take the temperature of the little mango.

38.9 degrees.

Lin Yu quickly went to the bathroom to fill up a basin of hot water and gently wiped Little Mango's arms and face.

The little guy was still sleeping deeply. Lin Yu was afraid that the little guy was falling asleep because of the fever. He didn't feel relieved until he was sure that the little guy was breathing evenly and that he was indeed asleep.

...

Soon another hour passed.

Lin Yu repeated what he had just done, fetching water and scrubbing the little mango to cool it down.

If it reaches 39 degrees, wake the little one up and take some antipyretic medicine.

Lin Yu thought to himself and picked up an ear thermometer to measure the little guy's ear temperature.

38.9 degrees.

Lin Yu let out a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the temperature has stabilized for the time being.

He asked in a low voice, "Want to drink some water?"

The little guy hummed softly.

Lin Yu did not disturb the child anymore, patted the little mango gently and covered her with a quilt.

...

Lin Yu found that every time he fell asleep, the alarm clock would go off, which would make him feel uncomfortable when he woke up, so he might as well just stop sleeping.

He sat on the floor and leaned against the bed.

Since you are no longer ready to sleep, you have to think of something to resist sleepiness.

Lin Yu began to recall every moment between himself and Little Mango.

When Little Mango is happy, when Little Mango is sad.

He told Little Mango a story for the first time, taught Little Mango how to play the piano for the first time, and participated in a singing competition with Little Mango for the first time.

He will be happy because little Mango is happy, and he will be sad because Little Mango is sad.

He enjoyed the little mango following him around like a little tail.

No matter how busy he is at work every day, when he comes home, he will see the little mango flying toward him like a swallow. Her bright smile has magic, which can cure all fatigue and depression, and bring happiness and strength to Lin Yu.

But the little one was lying on the bed now, her face flushed with fever, and her breathing became heavier.

Lin Yuduo hoped that he would be the one who got sick.

It would be fine if I was the one with the fever, Lin Yu said in a low voice while looking at the sick little Mango on the bed.

I don’t know how many times I wiped Little Mango and took his temperature many times in one night, but he spent the whole night like this.

Finally, she was woken up in a daze because Sun Guizhen was worried about coming over to see Little Mango in the morning.

"You didn't sleep all night?"

Lin Yu was sitting on the ground, leaning against the bed and closing his eyes to relax.

Sun Guizhen walked to the bedside and touched the little guy's forehead with her hand.

"The temperature seems to have dropped a bit."

Lin Yu had already stood up.

"I gave Mango antipyretic medicine yesterday, but her fever reached 39 degrees in the middle of the night."

He told Sun Guizhen what happened that night.

"You've worked hard this night. Go and catch up on your sleep. I'll just watch."

Lin Yu shook his head slightly, "No, we still have to go to the hospital. I suspect it's the flu. Let the doctor take a look and prescribe the right medicine."

"Okay, let's get ready and leave."

Lin Yu packed his things, Sun Guizhen asked Little Mango to get up, and Lin Shuren followed him in and out.

After everything was packed, Lin Yu drove the whole family to the hospital.

Originally, he said he didn't need to go to the hospital with the couple.

But Sun Guizhen and Lin Shuren were worried and insisted on following them.

Lin Yu knew that they were worried about Little Mango, so he didn't insist on persuading them.

They arrived early and just happened to attend a specialist clinic.

The doctor asked the nurse to measure Little Mango's temperature and asked about some symptoms, just to do an examination.

The test results came out ten minutes later.

The doctor took the report and looked at it carefully.

"It is indeed the flu, but it is a weak positive. Your fever is not particularly high, so you don't need injections. You were right to keep cooling down physically last night. The child is in good condition."

Lin Yu felt a little relieved.

The little guy danced happily when the doctor said there was no need for injections.

When the doctor saw the happy look on Little Mango, the face behind the mask also showed a smile.

"I won't take any injections, but I have to take medicine when I get home."

The little guy nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

Lin Yu went to get medicine and passed by the internal medicine department where intravenous drips were administered. He happened to see Yiyi's father.

"Haven't you gone back yet?"

Lin Yu walked over.

One by one, the father looked haggard, one by one, the mother was holding one by one.

In a place like Yanjing Children's Hospital, no matter how rich you are, everyone is the same. Unless you go to a private hospital, where there are fewer people and the service is better, just pay.

But when it comes to treating children's illnesses, everyone doesn't feel comfortable going to a private hospital. After all, Yanjing Children's Hospital has some of the top pediatricians in the country, and even an ordinary doctor here is an amateur at one of the top medical universities in the country.

Yiyi's father glanced at Yiyi, who was still asleep taking the injection, and felt heartbroken for a while, then walked aside to avoid disturbing the child.

He lowered his voice and said, "Last night, we worked hard all night. The doctor was on duty. We worked on this project and that project for a while. We worked hard all night, and finally gave me a bunch of medicines and injections."

"As a result, my condition has not improved, and now my fever is even worse."

"Look here, there are so many children, I suspect we are cross-infected."

一一Dad is helpless and bitter.

Lin Yu felt a little lucky that he didn't come to the hospital last night. Last night, Yiyi and Little Mango had similar fevers, but now looking at the two children's conditions, they are completely different.

Little Mango was still celebrating that he didn't need any injections, while Little Yiyi lay wilted in her mother's arms.

Lin Yu couldn't say anything, so he could only comfort his father with a few words and then left.

He didn't tell little Mango what he had seen Yiyi in front of him. He was worried that after telling the story, the little guy would go to see his good friends. However, the children where the injection was given were very sick and there would definitely be cross-infection.

Along the way, Little Mango was immersed in the joy of not needing injections.
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