Restarting life by going to the countryside to support medical work

Chapter 89 Sickness
Luo Yang smiled and waved his hand: "Yan Cheng, don't flatter me. It's true that our inspection department is directly managed by the director, but it doesn't mean that we can ignore the deputy director at all.

But... I won't be so hypocritical. Well... Zhihai, let me take a look. If possible, I will help you check this Chen Guangyao first, at the latest..."

"Don't worry, there are still many people who haven't finished their checkup. There's no need to rush for a day or two."

It was good enough that he could help with the check, but Jin Zhihai didn't dare to set a time for them.

"It's okay. This case has been delayed for so long, so let's hurry up if possible. I'll reply to you in a week at the latest."

"Thanks!"

"You're welcome. After all, the people most affected by this case are actually our people."

Hearing him say this, Jin Zhihai sighed silently in his heart. If it weren't for his job responsibilities, he would have hoped that this case would never be solved.

Because of this man's existence, over the past few months, those red-armed gangsters who used to dance the most happily and make the most noise have become much more well-behaved. No one knows how that guy chooses his target for murder. What if it's someone who calls himself a scavenger?
No one is a fool. Don’t be fooled by those people in red sleeves shouting slogans loudly all day long and looking like they are working for the welfare of all living beings. In fact, they themselves know very well what they are doing.

If they really met such a scavenger-like character, they would be scared to death. Because of the existence of this person during this period of time, they have indeed behaved a lot better.

Now Jin Zhihai is not the only one who thinks this way. Many people in their task force and even in the entire bureau are hoping that this case cannot be solved.

But as I said before, I have my responsibilities to fulfill and someone is watching me.

What if this guy gets crazy and commits another crime?

……

"Xiao Min..."

At around nine o'clock that night, Bai Jie went outside to pour out the water in the basin. After returning to the room, she looked at Luo Min, who was lying in bed reading a book, with an expression of disbelief.

"what happened?"

"The Doctor Li that you know can actually use a sewing machine to do needlework."

"How do you know?" Hearing her say this, Luo Min, who was reading, put down the book in his hand and asked curiously.

"I heard it. I just went out to get some water, and I heard the hum of a sewing machine coming from the window of his room near ours."

"Then it can't be someone else borrowing his sewing machine."

"Sister, don't you look at the watch? What time is it now? Who would go to someone else's house in the middle of the night to borrow a sewing machine?" Bai Jie rolled her eyes helplessly.

"Well... he can do it. He was a soldier and now lives alone. It's not surprising that he can do these things. Aren't most tailors in tailor shops men?"

"I'm just a little puzzled. He's not a cook, but he can cook delicious food, keep his house so clean, and now he can use a sewing machine. Oh, and he's a doctor. He also helps the two kids next door and in the front yard with their lessons. What else can't he do?"

"How can I know what he can do and what he can't do. But why are you asking this? Are you attracted to Doctor Li?"

In fact, when facing her family and good friends, although Luo Min still does not have any extra expressions on her face and is always so calm, she still talks a lot more. Unlike when talking to strangers, she is very frugal with words.

"Go, what are you talking about? I'm already engaged."

Luo Min's eyes showed a hint of smile. Just as she was about to continue speaking, she heard the door of the next room creak open, followed by the panicked voice of the woman. "Doctor Li... Doctor Li..."

The two girls looked at each other, quickly threw off the quilt, put on their pants, got out of bed, put on their cotton jackets, and walked out.

At this time, Li Yancheng was using a sewing machine in the house to sew rags together to make pockets. He made pockets for convenient use when going out.

After hearing Fan Chunmei's panicked voice, he responded, put down the work in his hands, got up and walked out. Before leaving, he turned on the light at the door.

As soon as I went out, I saw Fan Chunmei standing at the bottom of the stairs with her child in her arms, tears in her eyes.

Seeing Li Yancheng coming out, Fan Chunmei hurriedly said, "Doctor Li, please take a look at Xiaojun. Why does he have a fever and is talking nonsense?"

fever?

Just at this time, Jin Zhihai also came out of the house. Li Yancheng nodded at him and said, "Come in, let me see."

Seeing him nod, Jin Zhihai walked over and followed Fan Chunmei into the house.

Xing Lihua and Jin Wenning followed him into the house. Even Old Zhao from the front yard came over wearing his clothes after hearing the noise. After hearing that the child was sick, he did not come over again. Instead, he stood at the second door and lit a cigarette, intending to see if there was anything he could help with.

This is how it is for people living in a compound. If one family has difficulties, everyone will help as long as they can.

After Luo Min and Bai Jie came out, they saw that everyone had entered the main house. Luo Min was about to go back when she was stopped by Bai Jie, who pulled her towards the main house without saying a word.

"Xiao Min, let's go over and see if there's anything we can do to help."

"Then go and see it, why are you dragging me?"

"I can't do this alone."

According to her life plan, Bai Jie originally intended to take the college entrance examination to study in medical school and become a doctor, but plans cannot change quickly. Now she has no idea when this situation will end, and as for whether she can still be a doctor in the future, that is even more uncertain.

But no matter what, it doesn't affect her love of watching how doctors treat patients.

When the two of them entered the house, Li Yancheng had already started taking the child's pulse.

You can tell at a glance that the child is sick. His face is flushed, his eyes are closed, his brows are furrowed, and he hums from time to time in his mother's arms. It is obvious that there is sweat on his forehead. It is only mid-March in the Gregorian calendar. Although the temperature has risen above zero degrees, he still has to wear a cotton jacket. He is actually sweating.

But even though he was sweating, you could tell that the child still seemed to feel a little cold, and he kept nudging himself into his mother's arms, as if looking for a warmer place.

When Li Yancheng was taking the child's pulse, as soon as he placed his hand on the child's wrist, he felt the pulse was unusually obvious. He gently applied a little force with his fingers, and the obvious pulse immediately became much lighter.

The pulse is floating and beats very fast, perhaps a hundred times a minute, with an irregular rhythm. It is a floating and rapid pulse, which indicates superficial deficiency syndrome.

He took his hand back and pried open the child's mouth to look at his tongue. The tip of the tongue was red, and the coating was thin, white and slightly yellow.

A typical wind-heat cold.

(End of this chapter)