Reborn in the Seventies: Pampered Wife, Owning some Farmland - Chapter 957
Chapter 957: Chapter 958: Hoping for Yaya’s Well-being Chapter 957: Chapter 958: Hoping for Yaya’s Well-being Zhou Jiahao immediately said, “Yaya has a heart condition.”
Upon hearing this, the doctor’s eyes flashed, “Our hospital doesn’t have the emergency medicine to treat heart conditions.” We can only try to bring down Zhou Qinya’s fever first.
“Comrade, please step outside, step outside.”
Zhou Jiahao was pushed out of the emergency room by the nurse.
He waited anxiously outside, having foreseen the possibility of facing such a situation before returning to the country.
But Yaya’s condition had been improving, so why did something like this happen this time?
This was something Zhou Jiahao had not expected.
“Young master, the young mistress will definitely be alright,” Damu comforted his young master.
Aunt Liu also had a face full of worry; she didn’t expect that everything would be fine during the day, so why did the young mistress develop a fever in the middle of the night?
If she hadn’t gone to check on the young mistress in the middle of the night, she wouldn’t have discovered that the young mistress had developed a high fever, scaringly hot to the touch.
Why hadn’t she noticed?
The young mistress’s condition couldn’t withstand the torment of the illness.
Zhou Jiahao didn’t speak; his entire focus was beyond that door, hoping Yaya would be safe and unharmed.
For her, time couldn’t be slower.
“Why haven’t they come out yet?” Zhou Jiahao was on the verge of exploding, which was quite noticeable in the quiet night.
“Please, no loud noises in the hospital,” an older nurse came over and told Zhou Jiahao.
Damu immediately went over with a cheerful smile, “We understand, we understand, thank you for your trouble.”
The senior nurse left without saying anything further, seeing Damu’s good attitude.
“Why haven’t they come out yet?”
It was just a fever; why was it taking so long?
Finally, amidst Zhou Jiahao’s anxiousness, the lights in the emergency room went off, and the patient was wheeled out.
“We’ve checked to see if this fever could affect her heart,” the doctor said.
Zhou Jiahao’s brows were furrowed so tightly, it looked like he could crush a fly, “How is she?” He was truly very worried about Yaya’s condition.
He knew all too well about the level of medical care in his own country; it simply couldn’t match that of abroad.
The doctor spoke with some gravity, “Her condition is somewhat serious. If her fever continues without subsiding, it could easily affect her heart.”
Hearing the doctor spout so much nonsense made Zhou Jiahao want to hit someone.
Was that what he had asked?
“The medicine, use medicine, don’t worry about money.”
The doctor could tell from his attire and demeanor that money wasn’t an issue for him.
“This medicine is definitely needed. Does she have any emergency medication?”
Zhou Jiahao looked at Aunt Liu, clearly indicating what he needed. Aunt Liu immediately took out a medicine bottle and handed it to the doctor because she always carried the young mistress’s medicine and had never forgotten it.
After so many years, it had become a habit.
“Give her this medicine, along with the prescription I’ve written, and with her IV, her fever should quickly subside,” said the doctor before leaving.
Zhou Jiahao helped Zhou Qinya sit up to take her medicine and, as she received her IV, he used the back of his hand to feel her temperature.
He also used physical methods to reduce her fever, cooling her down with cold towels.
By dawn, Yaya’s fever had finally subsided.
And she finally opened her eyes.
“What happened to me?”
Zhou Jiahao said with a smile, “You just had a slight fever, nothing serious; the medicine has been prescribed.”
Zhou Qinya noticed deep dark circles under her brother’s eyes, it seemed she had worried her brother again the day before.
“Then, brother, can we go home? I want to go home.” She didn’t want to stay in the hospital; she hated it. Every time she came to the hospital, it meant she was a step closer to death.
