Chapter 31
The thatch under the little girl's body has some traces of dampness.
There will be no other filth.
It's just that her lower abdomen is slightly swollen, and the shape of the tortuous intestine can be vaguely seen. The intestine is probably blocked by dirt, and it keeps swelling and sticking to the abdomen.
Intestinal infarction?
Qin Min's heart sank slightly, is it serious enough to need an operation?
She wiped the little girl's body without changing her expression, and changed into clean clothes and thatch that had been sun-baked.
The little girl was pillowed on the warm thatch, her expression also became lazy, her eyes were half closed just like her brother's.
Qin Min pinched the little girl's limbs as usual.
Under the moderate massage, the little girl stared in confusion and hummed twice from time to time.
Although paralyzed, the sensory conduction fibers of the limbs and the parietal lobe of the brain are not affected, so there is still consciousness.
After Qin Min massaged her limbs and completed her daily nursing tasks, she began to investigate the little girl's defecation problem.
She pressed her fingertips together on the little girl's slightly raised abdomen, trying to confirm whether it was intestinal infarction.
Mild intestinal infarction is okay, but if it is severe enough to require surgery, it would be difficult to set up a sterile surgical environment here and do postoperative recovery.
Qin Min just pressed his lower abdomen, but he had to stop.
The little girl who had fallen asleep suddenly opened her eyes wide, the pupils tightened, and there was obvious tension and resistance in her eyes.
Seeing this, Qin Min withdrew his hand.
The other party is a child with a brain injury and impaired intelligence and cannot be stimulated.
The little girl was still staring at her hand full of defense.
Qin Min thought for a while, pulled out a piece of relatively soft thatch, tied a knot at the end, turned his hands over, and a five-pointed star appeared between his fingers.
The little girl was stunned, and was drawn away by the five-pointed star in the middle.
Qin Min dug out a few more styles, Tokyo Tower, Love Heart...
The little girl didn't know what it was, but she couldn't move her eyes, the eyes were full of light.
It's just that the thatch didn't need to be tossed, and Qin Min accidentally broke it.
The little girl blinked her eyes and looked at Qin Min silently, she didn't speak, her little face was expressionless.
But obviously wanted to keep watching.
Qin Min took the opportunity to say: "Let my sister touch my belly, how about my sister continuing to show you?"
The little girl didn't know if she understood, but she didn't answer, she just looked at her with an unchanged face.
Qin Min was in a stalemate with her for two seconds.
Sigh secretly.
This little girl is really reckless, she just doesn't want anyone to touch her belly.
She looked outside the room, and after confirming that there was no one there, she closed the door and found a piece of cloth to cover the little girl's eyes.
The little girl thought that playing games with her would not make a fuss.
Qin Min took out an X-ray machine from the space.
She took a picture of the little girl.
She glanced at the film, fell silent, and raised her hand to touch the little girl's head.
No intestinal infarction, no serious illness.
It's just enduring, so I don't want others to touch my belly, because I'm afraid I can't help it.
Qin Min knows that some people who have been bedridden for a long time feel dirty and are afraid to trouble others, so they will try their best to endure it, and they will only call when they endure to the limit of their bodies.
She sat on the side of the bed, pinched the little girl's palm, and said slowly: "Isn't it uncomfortable for you to bear it so much? Or are you used to it? How old are you, how do you know not to cause trouble for others?"
The little girl looked at her ignorantly.
Didn't know that Qin Min was pressing the laxative acupuncture point on her palm.
Qin Min didn't intend to make her endure it all the time.
The child's body is still developing, so enduring it is not conducive to the development of the body's kidney organs, and it is easy to develop various chronic diseases.
Qin Min pressed the laxative acupuncture points and muttered to himself: "Your brother specially asked me to take care of you. If you are so obedient and don't need me to take care of you, he will drive me away. You Want me to go?"
The little girl's pupils twitched.
Qin Min thought that the little girl would not react, but when she saw her eyes were red from the corner of her eye, she froze, why was she suddenly sad?
"Hey, don't cry, I was wrong."
The little girl looked at her, opened and closed her mouth several times before making a sound, "... let's go."
"Okay, I'll go, I'll go right away."
The little girl was misunderstood, her eyes became even redder, and she tried to complete it, "No... let's go."
Qin Min nodded again and again, "Okay, I won't leave, I won't leave."
Uncle Liang had just walked to the thatched hut, and when he heard the words inside, shock flashed across his face.
The little lady is too capable, she has only taken care of her for a few days, and she can actually make someone talk?
Qin Min knew that Uncle Liang was here to treat Fu Mingyi, and after comforting Fu Mingyi, he stepped aside and gave Uncle Liang his seat.
Uncle Liang took out a silver needle and stuck it in Fu Mingyi's limbs to stimulate the acupuncture points.
He just inserted the silver needle.
Fu Mingyi's pupils were shaking, and her expression suddenly became uneasy.
Seeing this, Qin Min suddenly came to his senses, turned his head and said quickly, "Uncle Liang, why don't you come over and do it later."
"But the needle is already stuck."
Qin Min said: "Then unplug it."
Seeing Qin Min's insistence, Uncle Liang had no choice but to take back the silver needle and prepare to leave the house.
But before they left, Fu Mingyi's face turned pale, and she couldn't bear it anymore.
A stench filled the room.
Fu Mingyi was like the most helpless child, whimpering from the beginning, and then slowly burst into tears, the tears flowed out crazily, and her emotions were almost out of control.
Qin Min bent down and put that small body in his arms, and patted her on the back, "It's okay, don't be ashamed, don't cry."
Not long after, her sackcloth was soaked with tears.
Seeing her comforting actions, Uncle Liang had to sigh: "Little lady, it's useless. When Mingyi loses control of her emotions, she won't stop crying unless she has no strength left."
Qin Min patted the little girl's back, turned his head and gave him a wry smile, and sighed lowly: "Hey, isn't this crying so much that it hurts people's hearts?"
She looked back at Fu Mingyi in her arms, her expression became calm and decisive.
She turned her back to Uncle Liang, paying attention to his blind spot, took out a sedative from space, tied Fu Mingyi's arm tightly with one hand, and injected the sedative into her vein.
The little girl has a brain injury, and if she continues to be so emotional, the injury will be aggravated.
Or a tranquilizer to calm down.
Fu Mingyi buried herself in Qin Min's arms and gradually became quiet.
(End of this chapter)
The thatch under the little girl's body has some traces of dampness.
There will be no other filth.
It's just that her lower abdomen is slightly swollen, and the shape of the tortuous intestine can be vaguely seen. The intestine is probably blocked by dirt, and it keeps swelling and sticking to the abdomen.
Intestinal infarction?
Qin Min's heart sank slightly, is it serious enough to need an operation?
She wiped the little girl's body without changing her expression, and changed into clean clothes and thatch that had been sun-baked.
The little girl was pillowed on the warm thatch, her expression also became lazy, her eyes were half closed just like her brother's.
Qin Min pinched the little girl's limbs as usual.
Under the moderate massage, the little girl stared in confusion and hummed twice from time to time.
Although paralyzed, the sensory conduction fibers of the limbs and the parietal lobe of the brain are not affected, so there is still consciousness.
After Qin Min massaged her limbs and completed her daily nursing tasks, she began to investigate the little girl's defecation problem.
She pressed her fingertips together on the little girl's slightly raised abdomen, trying to confirm whether it was intestinal infarction.
Mild intestinal infarction is okay, but if it is severe enough to require surgery, it would be difficult to set up a sterile surgical environment here and do postoperative recovery.
Qin Min just pressed his lower abdomen, but he had to stop.
The little girl who had fallen asleep suddenly opened her eyes wide, the pupils tightened, and there was obvious tension and resistance in her eyes.
Seeing this, Qin Min withdrew his hand.
The other party is a child with a brain injury and impaired intelligence and cannot be stimulated.
The little girl was still staring at her hand full of defense.
Qin Min thought for a while, pulled out a piece of relatively soft thatch, tied a knot at the end, turned his hands over, and a five-pointed star appeared between his fingers.
The little girl was stunned, and was drawn away by the five-pointed star in the middle.
Qin Min dug out a few more styles, Tokyo Tower, Love Heart...
The little girl didn't know what it was, but she couldn't move her eyes, the eyes were full of light.
It's just that the thatch didn't need to be tossed, and Qin Min accidentally broke it.
The little girl blinked her eyes and looked at Qin Min silently, she didn't speak, her little face was expressionless.
But obviously wanted to keep watching.
Qin Min took the opportunity to say: "Let my sister touch my belly, how about my sister continuing to show you?"
The little girl didn't know if she understood, but she didn't answer, she just looked at her with an unchanged face.
Qin Min was in a stalemate with her for two seconds.
Sigh secretly.
This little girl is really reckless, she just doesn't want anyone to touch her belly.
She looked outside the room, and after confirming that there was no one there, she closed the door and found a piece of cloth to cover the little girl's eyes.
The little girl thought that playing games with her would not make a fuss.
Qin Min took out an X-ray machine from the space.
She took a picture of the little girl.
She glanced at the film, fell silent, and raised her hand to touch the little girl's head.
No intestinal infarction, no serious illness.
It's just enduring, so I don't want others to touch my belly, because I'm afraid I can't help it.
Qin Min knows that some people who have been bedridden for a long time feel dirty and are afraid to trouble others, so they will try their best to endure it, and they will only call when they endure to the limit of their bodies.
She sat on the side of the bed, pinched the little girl's palm, and said slowly: "Isn't it uncomfortable for you to bear it so much? Or are you used to it? How old are you, how do you know not to cause trouble for others?"
The little girl looked at her ignorantly.
Didn't know that Qin Min was pressing the laxative acupuncture point on her palm.
Qin Min didn't intend to make her endure it all the time.
The child's body is still developing, so enduring it is not conducive to the development of the body's kidney organs, and it is easy to develop various chronic diseases.
Qin Min pressed the laxative acupuncture points and muttered to himself: "Your brother specially asked me to take care of you. If you are so obedient and don't need me to take care of you, he will drive me away. You Want me to go?"
The little girl's pupils twitched.
Qin Min thought that the little girl would not react, but when she saw her eyes were red from the corner of her eye, she froze, why was she suddenly sad?
"Hey, don't cry, I was wrong."
The little girl looked at her, opened and closed her mouth several times before making a sound, "... let's go."
"Okay, I'll go, I'll go right away."
The little girl was misunderstood, her eyes became even redder, and she tried to complete it, "No... let's go."
Qin Min nodded again and again, "Okay, I won't leave, I won't leave."
Uncle Liang had just walked to the thatched hut, and when he heard the words inside, shock flashed across his face.
The little lady is too capable, she has only taken care of her for a few days, and she can actually make someone talk?
Qin Min knew that Uncle Liang was here to treat Fu Mingyi, and after comforting Fu Mingyi, he stepped aside and gave Uncle Liang his seat.
Uncle Liang took out a silver needle and stuck it in Fu Mingyi's limbs to stimulate the acupuncture points.
He just inserted the silver needle.
Fu Mingyi's pupils were shaking, and her expression suddenly became uneasy.
Seeing this, Qin Min suddenly came to his senses, turned his head and said quickly, "Uncle Liang, why don't you come over and do it later."
"But the needle is already stuck."
Qin Min said: "Then unplug it."
Seeing Qin Min's insistence, Uncle Liang had no choice but to take back the silver needle and prepare to leave the house.
But before they left, Fu Mingyi's face turned pale, and she couldn't bear it anymore.
A stench filled the room.
Fu Mingyi was like the most helpless child, whimpering from the beginning, and then slowly burst into tears, the tears flowed out crazily, and her emotions were almost out of control.
Qin Min bent down and put that small body in his arms, and patted her on the back, "It's okay, don't be ashamed, don't cry."
Not long after, her sackcloth was soaked with tears.
Seeing her comforting actions, Uncle Liang had to sigh: "Little lady, it's useless. When Mingyi loses control of her emotions, she won't stop crying unless she has no strength left."
Qin Min patted the little girl's back, turned his head and gave him a wry smile, and sighed lowly: "Hey, isn't this crying so much that it hurts people's hearts?"
She looked back at Fu Mingyi in her arms, her expression became calm and decisive.
She turned her back to Uncle Liang, paying attention to his blind spot, took out a sedative from space, tied Fu Mingyi's arm tightly with one hand, and injected the sedative into her vein.
The little girl has a brain injury, and if she continues to be so emotional, the injury will be aggravated.
Or a tranquilizer to calm down.
Fu Mingyi buried herself in Qin Min's arms and gradually became quiet.
(End of this chapter)
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