✓ Hand in the farm system

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Chapter One Hundred and Nine

"Name?"

"Zhao Fengxia."

"Age?"

"Fifty-two years old."

"Any history of respiratory allergies?"

"Bad throat, used to have asthma."

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At 3:30, Yunshui County Health Center, Liu Xiaoyuan and the respiratory doctor asked and answered. Thinking of this one-hour experience, Liu Xiaoyuan was still a little afraid, an hour ago, Zhao Fengxia suddenly coughed up blood, and the blood toilet paper piled up into a hill.

At 7:20, she first called 120, and then went to the neighbor's house in a panic for help. The neighbor's house had a car, and after determining Zhao Fengxia's situation, he directly took the person to the county hospital. There is a seventy miles of mountain road from Yuhezi Village to the county health hospital, and these seventy miles are also the 70 miles she endured the hardest.

Now Zhao Fengxia is resting in the ward, and the respiratory doctor read the test results and said: "It should be recurrent asthma caused by viral infection."

"Viral infection?" Zhao Fengxia was stunned.

The respiratory doctor pointed to a pile of cases next to him: "Now precious metals exceed the standard, they are all common diseases."

Half an hour later, Liu Xiaoyuan came to the ward with the payment slip. Zhao Fengxia was lying on the hospital bed wearing nasal cannula for oxygen, next to a middle-aged couple in their fifties.

"Uncle Zhao, Aunt Wang." Liu Xiaoyuan greeted the couple. Uncle Zhao and Aunt Wang are next-door neighbors, and if it weren't for the two of them as the backbone on this journey, she wouldn't know what she would do.

"How's your mother?" Aunt Wang asked with concern.

"Asthma recurred, the doctor said to observe for two more days."

"The asthma is terrible." Uncle Zhao said on the side. Now Zhao Fengxia just fell asleep, but just now her chest was tight and coughing up blood, which looked very scary.

The two chatted a little, the couple drove home, Liu Xiaoyuan asked the couple to tell Liu Xiaorui, she would stay in the hospital for two days before going back. When she was completely busy, she was like a piece of plasticine on the side of the bed.

Liu Xiaoyuan slept next to the hospital bed, because she was worried that Zhao Fengxia would have something, she woke up seven or eight times in three hours, and only after making sure that Zhao Fengxia was breathing did she dare to fall asleep. At eight o'clock in the morning, she felt movement by the bed, and when she opened her eyes and looked up, she found that Zhao Fengxia had just woken up.

"Harahara?" Zhao Fengxia looked at Liu Xiaoyuan.

"How are you now?" Liu Xiaoyuan said quickly.

"My throat is a lot, it's a little swollen." Zhao Fengxia remembered that she went to the hospital, but because she finished the medicine yesterday, she is now a little unresponsive.

Liu Xiaoyuan quickly informed the doctor.

The doctor helped Zhao Fengxia prescribe some anti-inflammatory drops, and when all the work was over, the time was also set to ten o'clock in the morning.

"We can't go to the watermelon field." Zhao Fengxia remembered the watermelon field. According to the original plan, they went to the field today to plant watermelon seeds.