The fake rich lady of the era relied on mind-reading to win.

When Deng Xiaowen, who was only two years old, came in, Lai Tingting told everyone that the little guy was not feeling well. He had a cold in the past two days and was not in good condition.

Still politely greeting the elders, Song Zhiyao didn't pay attention just now, thinking it was a child's common cold.

After the meal, the adults chatted, but Song Zhiyao couldn't participate in their conversation, so she took the children to play aside. She took Deng Xiaowen's hand and found a red rash on his hand.

When she was not sure, Song Zhiyao coaxed Deng Xiaowen, "Xiaowen, open your mouth and let Auntie see how many teeth you have."

The sensible Deng Xiaowen liked the beautiful aunt in front of him very much, and he opened his mouth obediently after hearing Song Zhiyao's words.

After confirming his condition, Song Zhiyao looked serious and looked at Lai Tingting, who was chatting with her parents, "Cousin, Xiaowen has had a cold for a few days. How is his appetite during this time? I think he is not just a cold now."

When Lai Tingting heard Song Zhiyao's words, she thought it was an occupational disease caused by her cousin, who was just concerned about her son. She thought about it carefully, "For about three days, the child has not been able to eat well these days. He coughs occasionally and drools more than usual. , but it’s okay when the weather gets cold and many children around me are like this.”

Song Zhiyao heard what Lai Tingting said, so it was okay. If the children around him were like this, it might be a virus transmitted between children.

If it is not treated quickly, the consequences will be disastrous.

Looking at Deng Xiaowen, who is only two years old, he coughs occasionally, there are blisters in his mouth, and most importantly, there is a rash on his hands.

Thinking of what Liu Ruihui said before, a new type of virus was discovered abroad, which spreads quickly among children. If not treated in time, it can easily damage the brain, heart and other organs.

Serious consequences can cause myocarditis, meningitis, cardiopulmonary failure and other diseases.

Song Zhiyao didn't want such serious consequences to happen to her lovely nephew. Now that she found out, she didn't want any problems to happen to other children.

"Cousin, Xiaowen doesn't just have a simple cold. I suspect it's a virus transmitted by the child. If there are children in this situation near you, please inform their parents immediately."

When Song Zhiyao said these words, he was not as gentle as before. He was serious and made people feel nervous at the same time.

As a mother, Lai Tingting was naturally the first to be anxious when she heard that her child's illness was not a simple cold but a virus. Although she did not understand medicine, she knew that her cousin would not lie to her.

"Zhiyao, is this virus serious? Can it be cured? Xiaowen is only two years old..."

Lai Tingting took her son and kept looking at him, looking at the red spots on his tongue, mouth, and hands.

He muttered to himself, "It's all because I was too careless. I thought the child just had a common cold. Now there are bubbles in his throat and red spots on his hands."

Deng Bo saw his wife being so excited and knew that she couldn't be blamed for this. It was hard enough for her to go to work during the day and take care of her children when she came back at night.

As a father, he spent too little time with his child. When he came back, he only knew that the child was uncomfortable and did not look at it carefully.

I thought that now that the weather is easy to catch a cold, the child would be fine if he took some medicine.

I also began to look nervously at the child to make sure that this was not a common cold. The child had had a cold before and there was no rash.

He also took care of the children of his sister's family. His nephews usually blushed and coughed when they had a cold. Thinking of this, while comforting Lai Tingting, he couldn't wait to hear what Song Zhiyao said.

Not only Lai Tingting and his wife were excited, but everyone else was also nervous, waiting for Song Zhiyao's answer.

Song Zhiyao knew what they were thinking at this moment. As a doctor, he could not give them a definite answer. "First take Xiaowen to the hospital to find Director Liu. He must know how to deal with such a virus." After hearing what his eldest niece said, Lai Yanping started calmly. He took command, "Tingting, don't worry, we will accompany you to the hospital together. Deng Bo, you go back and talk to the families around you who have children to see if any of their children have caught a cold like Xiaowen in the past few days."

The backbone of the family is different, everyone is not so anxious as soon as his words come out.

Cousin-in-law Deng Bo was also very anxious. He also thought that his child had a common cold, but now he heard Song Zhiyao's words and knew that it should be a bit serious.

It also involves the children around him. He is also a police officer who upholds the principle of serving the people and does not want other children to really get any serious viruses.

When I heard my father-in-law's words, I was as firm as a subordinate promising to his superior, "Dad, don't worry, I know what to do."

After the arrangements were made, Lai Yanping looked at Song Zhiyao and said, "Zhiyao, take a look and see if there is anything else that requires everyone's cooperation."

As expected of a decades-old police officer, he could clearly see the crux of the problem with just a few sentences.

Song Zhiyao nodded towards him, "Xiaowen is a contagious virus, which is not only spread among children, but also among us adults.

The main transmission route is droplets and crowded places.

We have all been in contact with him today, and we have just eaten together, so it is easy for him to be infected. After we finish eating, everyone will have to wash our hands with soap.

The bowls after eating should be boiled with hot water, and the windows at home should be opened for ventilation later. "

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they heard Song Zhiyao's words. Just as they breathed a sigh of relief, they heard her words again, "We adults are a little better in physical condition. Wenjun is the one who needs the most attention as a child. My aunt and cousin, please pay more attention these two days." His situation."

After Song Zhiyao made these arrangements, he took Lai Tingting, Deng Xiaowen and their uncle to the hospital. The others stayed at home, and the Song family went home.

Before leaving, Lai Yanling worriedly asked Song Zhiyao, "Zhiyao, since this is a virus, you should be careful."

She knew that she could only say this. Doctors were the most dangerous when such problems occurred. As a mother, she was also worried about her children, so she could not stop Song Zhiyao.

At this time, Song Zhiyao was focused on the virus. He just nodded when he heard this. Even if it was dangerous, so what?

Before I became a doctor, I knew that one day would come. Moreover, what I faced today was just a small challenge, and there would be more problems in the future.

On the way to the hospital, Lai Tingting asked Song Zhiyao from time to time, "Zhiyao, when will Xiaowen's illness be cured?"

Knowing that a mother would be anxious when her child was sick, Song Zhiyao was not impatient at all and only comforted her by saying it was okay.

Later, uncle Lai Yanping didn't want Lai Tingting to ask, "Tingting, it's useless for you to ask Zhiyao now. We can wait until a series of examinations are done on the child.

Your constant asking will only disturb Zhiyao's thoughts. Just let her be quiet for a while and think about curing the child's illness later. "

Perhaps because his words had an effect, Lai Tingting didn't ask any more questions later. She looked at Deng Xiaowen's hands from time to time and touched his forehead, for fear that there would be some serious problem with the child.

(End of this chapter)