Siheyuan: Started in 1950, third-level cook

Snail?

The doctor thought about it and felt that this might be the cause of the patient's diarrhea. Snails live in rivers and have mud and sand on their surface and in their shells. If they are not cleaned properly, they will indeed cause diarrhea.

But, this patient seems to be defecating a little too much, right?

The whole person was exhausted.

"Yes, yes, there are also snails. My mother-in-law caught them in the river yesterday. Some are big and some are small, but they are all washed clean!" Qin Huairu said.

"Big?" The doctor seemed to have thought of something and asked quickly, "How big is it? Is it black?"

"Yes, it is indeed black, and about this big." Qin Huairu said, and gestured with her hand to indicate the size of the giant snail.

hiss......

Unexpectedly, the doctor took a look and gasped.

"You are so bold. Those are not our traditional snails at all. They are pests that have invaded from abroad. Eating them is like eating parasites. You know what a parasite is. It is a kind of organism that can invade the human body and survive and reproduce inside it."

What the hell? Parasites?

Although it was the first time that everyone had heard of this kind of thing, the doctor's description was so vivid that they couldn't help but be surprised.

Qin Huairu's legs went weak and she almost fell to the ground in fear.

Fortunately, she was not that greedy, otherwise she would have eaten a bunch of worms into her stomach and wanted to die.

"Doctor, this parasite is so powerful, but there are still cures for it. If there is no cure, we will take it back." Xu Damao, who was looking for trouble, asked with a grin.

He didn't expect that Jia Dongxu was knocked down by a pot of snail meat.

If he really died, Xu Damao would be willing to help with the funeral arrangements.

The doctor shook his head: "It can be cured, but the patient will have to suffer a little."

Can it be cured?

Xu Damao sighed in disappointment, but when he heard that he would suffer, his mood suddenly improved.

After understanding the cause, the doctor put the back of his hand on Jia Dongxu's forehead, frowned and said, "The patient has a fever, take him to the emergency room quickly."

After pointing everyone in the direction of the emergency room, the doctor hurried to get the medicine.

After a while, the doctor returned with a middle-aged nurse who was holding a syringe and several bottles of medicine.

"Huai Ru~~I'm going to die~"

"After I die, you must raise Banggeng, let him take over the steel mill, let him get married and have children. The continuation of our Jia family depends entirely on you..."

Jia Dongxu's voice was trembling slightly because of the abdominal cramps. He felt like he was about to die. This feeling was even stronger than the last time his leg was paralyzed.

Everyone is afraid of death, but Jia Dongxu is more worried about whether Qin Huairu will remarry with Banggeng after his death.

Banggeng is still so young, what if Qin Huairu changes his surname?

The Jia family was extinct in his generation.

Listening to Jia Dongxu groaning and mumbling as if he was leaving his last words, the nurse comforted him, "Don't worry, young man. As long as you cooperate with the treatment, you will recover."

"Come on, take away the towel and blanket. I'll give you a fever-reducing injection first."

inject???

When Jia Dongxu heard that someone was going to give him an injection, he suddenly woke up. He looked at the syringe in the nurse's hand and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

Although he is in his twenties, he is most afraid of this thing.

"I won't fight, I won't fight!"

As he spoke, Jia Dongxu propped himself up with his hands, trying to escape from here.

But the next second, a big slap hit Jia Dongxu on the head.

"Look at you, you're such a coward. Your legs are broken, and you're still afraid of the injection?" Xu Damao said with disdain, "You can't even feel the needle going in. What are you afraid of? It's really shameful!"

Forehead? ?

You know what, after Xu Damao's reminder, Jia Dongxu realized that he was no longer afraid of injections.

There's nothing to be afraid of if you have no perception.

Not to mention an injection, even if I was stabbed with a knife I wouldn't feel anything.

"Yes...yes!" Jia Dongxu forced an awkward smile on his pale face, then lay back on the bed as if resigned to his fate.

Seeing that Xu Damao had calmed Jia Dongxu down with just a few words, Qin Huairu gave him a grateful look.

Xu Damao waved his hand proudly: "Give him an injection quickly."

Upon hearing this, Qin Huairu quickly lifted the towel covering Jia Dongxu, but a foul odor suddenly came out, causing everyone to step back.

Fortunately, the nurse was dedicated enough. Although she felt that the smell was very foul, she still endured the discomfort and wiped Jia Dongxu with alcohol. Then she exerted force suddenly and the needle steadily penetrated Jia Dongxu's buttocks.

“Ah~~~~ It hurts, it hurts!!”

Suddenly, Jia Dongxu started screaming like a madman, and the sound was comparable to that of a pig being slaughtered.

"What the hell are you shouting for?" Xu Damao raised his hand and hit Jia Dongxu again, but Jia Dongxu still screamed in pain.

Only then did Jia Dongxu realize that his legs were disabled, but his buttocks were still sensitive. The pain from the injection was so severe that he couldn't help shivering.

Among these, the fear in my heart accounts for the vast majority.

“Puff~Puff~~~”

Halfway through the fever-reducing injection, Jia Dongxu got scared and ran away, and an indescribable yellow-green substance came out in a series of farts.

"Ugh~~"

Even the professional nurse was disgusted by this scene, so she simply pushed the needle hard and injected all the antipyretic medicine in the syringe.

“Ah~~~ It hurts so much!”

Jia Dongxu started howling again in a pathetic manner.

Yi Zhonghai and several others who were nearly splashed saw that the fever-reducing injection had been given, so they covered their noses and walked out of the emergency room.

It stinks!

If it wasn't a matter of life and death, they wouldn't want to care about Jia Dongxu.

So disgusting.

The nurse was kind enough to give him an injection, but he actually used his fart to hit her.

Fortunately, the person can still be saved and will not die for a while.

Qin Huairu couldn't stand the smell of the emergency room anymore, so she followed them to the corridor.

The doctor took a pen and scribbled on a piece of paper a few times, then tore off the first sheet and handed it to Qin Huairu.

"The patient was brought here on time. Please pay the initial fee and we will start the next step of treatment for him."

Qin Huairu nodded and took it. She glanced at the amount at the bottom. Her pupils couldn't help but shrink. She suddenly regretted sending the person to the hospital.

Twelve bucks!!

Why is it so expensive!

And this is just the upfront cost.

It would probably cost her a month's salary to completely cure it.

"It's too expensive. How can it cost only a dozen dollars to treat diarrhea?" Qin Huairu asked with difficulty.

The doctor frowned unhappily upon hearing this, and patiently explained: "The snails you eat are full of parasites, and it is very troublesome to deal with them. Our hospital charges a standard fee, and we will never charge randomly."

"But...but I don't have that much money on me!" Qin Huairu said in embarrassment, holding the bill.

"It's okay, go home and get the money, we'll treat the patient first." The doctor said sympathetically.

It's the middle of the night and you won't carry a lot of money with you.

"But our family's money...is all with my mother-in-law."