Pretty and charming, dressed in the 90s, she's good at everything from making money to causing

Gentamicin.

The most widely used antibiotic at present.

Whether it's a cold, fever, or gastroenteritis, an injection of gentamicin will cure it.

It is a life-saving medicine for countless doctors.

It is also the culprit that drugged a generation into deafness.

Lin Ting wrapped herself up like a dumpling, her hair a testament to her resistance: "I won't hit you, I'd rather die than hit you."

She was unfamiliar with the medical field, did not remember when this generation of gentamicin was revealed to be ototoxic, and had no idea of ​​the probability of it causing deafness.

But her dear father is a doctor.

Not long ago, she heard her father say that another patient had become deaf after receiving an overdose of gentamicin at a small clinic. The patient was still a baby, and his life was ruined.

She's just a baby who's over 220 months old, she won't get an abortion.

Uncle Nie looked at Jiang Zong: "Young Master, try to persuade him."

Jiang Zong nodded seriously, then earnestly advised, "Doctor, please change the medication."

Uncle Nie: "...?"

Who should I advise?

Did I give advice to the wrong person?

The doctor frowned: "Then we'll have to use penicillin."

Lin Ting finally poked half her head out from under the covers.

The doctor glanced at her and continued, "But I didn't bring it."

Jiang Zong immediately took out his wallet: "Excuse me, could you go back and get it?"

The doctor immediately laughed: "No problem! But you need to do a skin test before administering penicillin. If the skin test is fine, you can get an injection in the buttocks first. Only if everything is fine can you get an IV drip. Otherwise, an allergic reaction could be fatal."

Lin Ting: "...?"

"elder brother!"

I think I'm all better!

Isn't a skin test all you need to get penicillin?

Why are there so many procedures?

Injection in the buttocks...

She could overcome a mere fever with her strong sense of justice.

The doctor knew without Jiang Zong's persuasion that it was time to change the medication again.

But he had no other medicine to choose from; he was just a doctor at a small clinic, not a chief physician at a hospital.

Where do so many kinds of medicine come from?

The doctor took out a packet of paracetamol: "How about you take this?"

Lin Ting did not voice any objections this time.

Jiang Zong looked at the pill and frowned: "Is one this big?"

doctor:"……?"

He looked at Uncle Nie with an almost desperate look, as if asking: Why is your child so difficult to take care of?

No sooner had one wave subsided than another arose.

Earning money is really not easy!

Uncle Nie cleared his throat and suggested, "Shall I break the medicine in half?"

Jiang Zong: "It's tough."

Jiang Zong pondered that he could pour out the capsules and then crush the pills and put them in.

Before he could even begin, Lin Ting reached out her hand to him: "Brother, it's just a little hardship, I can manage."

Hurry up, she's almost too big for her.

Jiang Zong took the pills, which had been broken in half, and helped Lin Ting sit up by supporting her neck, then put the pills to her lips.

Lin Ting: "...!"

"It's so tough!"

Jiang Zong held his hand to her mouth: "I threw up."

Lin Ting shook his head, grabbed the water glass, gulped down several mouthfuls, and forced the medicine down.

She's already suffered once, and she doesn't want to go through it again.

Mr. Lin is not afraid of any hardship.

Except for skin tests and intramuscular injections.

Except for 8 a.m.

Even after drinking a large glass of water, Lin Ting still felt a bitter taste on her tongue.

Jiang Zong peeled a large white rabbit and fed it to her.

"I must say, this medicine is quite effective," Lin Ting said vaguely while chewing on a candy. "I feel much clearer-headed."

Doctor: "You're overthinking it. You're just suffering from the bitterness."

Lin Ting blinked and silently lay back down in bed.

Jiang Zong gave her a new cool towel and tucked her in: "Go to sleep."

He sat on the edge of the bed and didn't leave.

Uncle Nie turned to the doctor and gestured for her to come outside to talk.

The doctor followed them out carrying his medicine kit, and couldn't help but be amazed.

This family is really rich. The house is obviously two units combined. The little girl's room had a wall full of toys. She's so old and still has the mind to do these things. She's obviously been spoiled rotten.

Moreover, it was just a cold and fever, and her family gave him 100 yuan to come to their home to treat her.

This is probably the only job I'll ever get to do in my lifetime.

"It must be tiring, but you'll have to come to my house tonight," Uncle Nie said to the doctor with a smile.

"Huh?" The doctor was taken aback. "This... there's no such thing..."

“A hundred dollars isn’t so easy to earn,” Uncle Nie said with a smile, but his tone left no room for doubt. “It’s downstairs, come with me.”

He knew Jiang Zong's habits; in such a small place, the young master would feel uncomfortable and have difficulty breathing if there were outsiders around.

But Lin Ting is still ill, and if the condition worsens, it will be too difficult to find a doctor in the middle of the night.

So, we decided to leave them behind.

If Lin is better by tomorrow, then everything will be fine. If he is not better yet, then he should go directly to a major hospital.

The doctor thought about the hundred yuan he had in his pocket and realized that sharing a room with a man wasn't such a big deal.

"alright."

"alright, please wait."

Uncle Nie returned to Lin Ting's bedroom and said to Jiang Zong, "Young Master, I'll take the doctor back first. If Miss still has a fever tonight, please call me."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work."

Uncle Nie led the doctor out, and after going down one floor, the doctor realized, "Those two children aren't your son and daughter?"

Uncle Nie chuckled: "I'm the driver."

The doctor couldn't help but shudder.

What kind of family is this that they even hire a driver?

No wonder the child is so dramatic.

Uncle Nie's house also has two rooms, but one is a bedroom and the other is a study.

He doesn't usually receive guests at home, so there's a bookshelf in the living room that's full of books.

The doctor was taken aback: "Does driving a car now require reading the Twenty-Four Histories?"

Uncle Nie was too lazy to explain and casually said, "Yeah, I'll have to see."

The doctor was astonished: "Your job is even harder than a doctor's!"

……

Jiang Zong stayed up all night listening to Lin.

I took her temperature every hour.

Lin Ting slept soundly after taking the medicine, letting him do whatever he wanted without getting angry at all.

At 2 a.m., Lin Ting's fever subsided.

Jiang Zong breathed a sigh of relief, but seeing that her clothes were soaked, he took out another set of pajamas and woke her up: "Tingting, change your clothes before you go to sleep, or you'll catch a cold."

Lin Ting closed her eyes and said, "Okay."

This time, Jiang Zong didn't let her continue sleeping. He rubbed her face to wake her up and then handed her her clothes: "Change quickly, don't catch a cold again."

"Well...okay..."

Lin Ting's mind was still blank; she acted entirely on instinct.

Seeing that she was about to unbutton her clothes, Jiang Zong quickly turned around and ran out the door.

When Fu Lin was listening earlier, he touched her bed, and the sheets were wet.

Not only do I have to change my clothes, but I also have to change the bed sheets.

But he felt he couldn't let Tingting stand there waiting for him to change the sheets before she could sleep.

You'll catch a cold.

He returned to his room, turned the electric blanket to the highest setting, and warmed the bed as quickly as possible before taking a thick blanket back to Lin Ting's room.

He stood outside the door and asked, "Is it changed yet?"

"Okay, all done."