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Xiao Bai glanced at Zhang Sijiu a few times and guessed something, but he didn't ask anything. He just silently took Little Pumpkin's hand and took Little Pumpkin to the yard.

Later, Nie Feng came over with a bowl and a kettle. When he saw that Xiao Bai and Xiao Pumpkin were not there, he was a little puzzled.

Zhang Sijiu smiled: "My sister is young and weak. Just ask her to wait for me in the yard. Stop working and come with me to see your father."

Nie Feng was not allowed to play. One reason was that he was a family member and had to be there. The other reason was that if it was really an infectious disease, then Nie Feng had already been with the patient for so long. If it were longer or shorter now, the impact would be It's actually not that big.

On the contrary, it is very likely that Nie Feng has already carried the germs, and if he plays with Little Pumpkin and others, Little Pumpkin and others will be in danger.

Nie Feng is indeed a smart boy, and he has already read a lot of information from Zhang Sijiu's few words.

He silently put down the bowl and pot, looked at Zhang Sijiu and opened his mouth, wanting to ask, but in the end he didn't ask, he just opened the door and led Zhang Sijiu in.

Zhang Sijiu took out the mask and put it on.

The first thing I did after entering was: "Open the window a little and let it ventilate. If there are patients at home, you should pay more attention to ventilation."

Otherwise, it will not only be bad for the patient, but also cause the concentration of "disease energy" to be too high, making it easier to infect family members.

Nie Feng hesitated: "The doctor said, you can't catch cold from the wind."

"How can it be cold today?" Zhang Sijiu smiled: "It's already spring. The late spring cold has passed."

"Just a small crack." Zhang Sijiu gestured with his index finger and thumb: "Just a big crack like this will do. Ensure ventilation, but not too much wind."

Seeing that Nie Feng still didn't believe it, Zhang Sijiu took a deep breath and reminded him: "I am Madam Zhang. Even if you don't believe me, you still have to believe in such a big hospital. I even treated the Queen Mother."

Nie Feng gritted his teeth and chose to believe Zhang Sijiu.

And such a conversation had long been overheard by the man lying on the bed. He looked at Zhang Sijiu. He was about to speak just now, but when he opened his mouth, he wanted to cough again, and now he was struggling to hold it in.

Zhang Sijiu waited until the bad smell in the room had dissipated, and then walked to the bed - he didn't care about the extra one or two minutes for treatment, and it wasn't an emergency.

At this moment, the man also calmed down a little.Without him asking, she took the initiative and said: "I am Zhang Sijiu from the First Hospital, known as Mrs. Zhang. My brother and your son are classmates. Your son asked me to treat you."

What can be done if it is not cured?Is it possible for the two brothers to find a child adopter for Little Pumpkin?
Anyway, for the first time, Zhang Sijiu felt that it didn't matter whether the consultation fee was paid or not, and it didn't matter whether he paid for the medicine. The key was not to sell his sister.

The man glanced at Nie Feng and frowned: "Why spend this money? The doctor said, I can only keep it."

Nie Feng couldn't hide his worry: "I didn't spend any money, it's Madam Zhang's kindness. Dad, maybe Madam Zhang can do something. If you can get better——"

When he said this, his eyes turned red.

These days, Nie Feng was really worried.

Zhang Sijiu also smiled: "This is the child's heart and filial piety. Let's check the pulse first."

When Nie Feng's father heard this, he also reached out: Of course he knew that his son was filial, but it was precisely because of this that he cared about money even more.

Zhang Sijiu carefully checked the pulse, looked at the tongue coating and complexion, and then asked about the condition: "Is there blood in the cough? When did you start coughing? Do you remember?"

Nie Feng's father shook his head: "There is no blood. I just cough like this. My throat always feels itchy. When did I cough... I guess after I finished my work last time, I caught a cold and had a runny nose for several days, and then I started coughing."

"Then it got worse and worse."

Zhang Sijiu took out his stethoscope and listened to the breathing sounds.

Wet rales.

Typical crackles.There is indeed inflammation in the lungs.

"Have you taken any medicine? Do you keep the prescription?" Zhang Sijiu asked.

Nie Feng's father nodded: "I've been taking the medicine for half a month, but it's just not getting better. The prescription——"

"I'll get it." Nie Feng ran to get it and showed it to Zhang Sijiu.

Zhang Sijiu took one look and knew it was useless: it was just for clearing away heat from the lungs, and it had no great use against pneumonia.

Moreover, Zhang Sijiu suspected that this was not ordinary pneumonia.

"Is anyone else coughing at home?" Zhang Sijiu asked.

Nie Feng's father shook his head: "No, I wasn't infected by anyone. I was sick not long ago, and the doctor asked me this, so I thought about it. I really haven't been in contact with anyone who coughed."

Zhang Sijiu nodded.

But even if it is not tuberculosis, many cases of pneumonia can kill people.

For example, fungal pneumonia.If there is a fungal infection in the lungs, antibiotics may not kill it.

Also, aseptic pneumonia means that one’s own lung function is damaged.

Even pneumonia, bronchitis, etc. can cause persistent coughing and are difficult to cure.

In this case, antibiotics can only be prescribed.

Zhang Sijiu left a few pills, which were enough for three days, and told her to take them first and see if they were effective or not after three days, so that Nie Feng would come to her again.If it doesn't work, change the prescription.

If it works, then you should continue taking it.

Nie Feng's father looked at Zhang Sijiu's relaxed look and felt excited. He wanted to say something, but when he opened his mouth, he coughed and couldn't speak at all.

Zhang Sijiu asked Nie Feng to pour a bowl of water: "After two sips, the cough symptoms will be relieved a little by taking a sip of water."

Of course, just reducing the cough is not a cure.

Zhang Sijiu didn't say any other instructions. He just glanced at Nie Feng and motioned for Nie Feng to come out with him.

The first thing Nie Feng said when he came out was: "Does my father not have much time left?"

Zhang Sijiu: ...That’s not what I wanted to say.

She coughed and waved her hands: "That's not it. Your father's illness needs to be treated first."

Nie Feng nodded and suddenly said: "I don't have any money, so I'll write you an IOU - when I make money, I'll pay it back to you. I also have good handwriting, and I can earn money by setting up a stall and writing letters to people." Money."

Zhang Sijiu almost laughed. She suddenly had a narrow-minded intention and wanted to tease this little boy who had completely lost his smile.Then he pointed to the little pumpkin in the yard: "That's the little pumpkin. I know everything you and Xiaobai and the others said. I just want to ask you, are you really willing to be a child adopter?"

With just one sentence, Nie Feng's face turned red when he looked at Little Pumpkin - he didn't even dare to look at Zhang Sijiu.

But he still nodded: "I do. I can take care of the children. I can also cook and make fires. I can also learn other jobs. I can also write and do accounting. When I get older, I can try to find a job. It’s a job. It can also support the family.”

He was actually serious. (End of chapter)