What Lin Wushuang dislikes most is his father's strong sense of responsibility and takes everything into his own hands. "Dad, Miao Xinrui is allergic to his own body. What does it have to do with us? You say that if everyone eats bad stomach or everyone is allergic, it may be caused by your or mom's mistake."
"But now everyone is fine. She's the only one who has an accident. Doesn't it have anything to do with you? Besides, Miao Xinrui hurts the most at this time. You call uncle Miao?"
"Wait a minute. When Uncle Miao hears his daughter crying on the phone, he's scared to death. What's going on with Uncle Miao then? I'll see how you explain!"
Lin Wushuang's tone of voice is a little impolite. Dad's bad man's character still hasn't changed.
Father Lin tangled, "but Miao Xinrui is like this. If something goes wrong later, I'll contact your uncle Miao... In case, if your uncle Miao comes back, Miao Xinrui has, has..."
"Dad, what are you thinking?" Lin Wushuang couldn't cry or laugh. "Miao Xinrui is just allergic. She'll be fine after itching. She's living well."
"If you don't believe it, you see, Miao Xinrui also had an allergy last year. She wanted to die and live. As a result, she will be fine after more than an hour. It's no big problem at all. Don't care."
"When Miao Xinrui is ready, you are calling uncle Miao."
As soon as father Lin heard this, he asked, "has this happened before Miao Xinrui?"
"Yes, we all know it," said Lin Wushuang.
Father Lin said, "so it really is her body?"
"Yes!" said Lin wushuangzhen, "don't worry. Just wait. If you say you can't listen here, we'll sit in the car for a while and come back later."
Lin's father was still worried, but he was forcibly dragged away by Lin Wushuang. "The sound sounded miserable. In fact, Miao Xinrui felt itchy all over and couldn't spare the itch. That's what's sad. I don't know. I thought there were children in it."
Lin's father was worried at this time. He didn't react when he was pulled away by Lin Wushuang. He really sat in the car for a while.
I didn't do anything, so I sat in a daze in my seat.
Lin Wushuang chatted with Lin's father in order to pass the time. He talked about what happened when he was a child. Now, he is talking about Uncle Lin Qiming's family. An hour has passed slowly.
Lin Wushuang took Lin's father back to the ward.
When I was in the corridor, I couldn't hear the sound. When I returned to the ward, Miao Xinrui had fallen asleep, and the rope on her hand was untied, but there were deep marks on her arms and ankles.
"Nurse, what's going on?" father Lin asked hurriedly.
The nurse said, "the patient didn't have much strength after calling for almost ten minutes. He couldn't even call out. Later, he simply fainted. It's self liberation."
"How about the symptoms of allergy?" father Lin asked with concern.
"It's strange to say. You see, there are still traces of small pimples on her arm at this time. After using some common skin drugs, it subsided directly, leaving only the traces after she was caught at the beginning. Look, here is the place where she scratched the skin. It's estimated that scars will be left later, but on the whole, her allergic symptoms have been much better, that is, her skin still has one Some red. "
Hearing Miao Xinrui's allergy, the stone in Lin's father's heart fell to the ground, "that's really great. It's hard for you."
"However, we haven't found the allergen yet, so we can only treat it according to the patient's private complaint. The doctor prescribes some wiping drugs here. When we go back, we wipe it on the skin, and then the sanitary napkin... Since we are allergic to cotton, don't use sanitary napkins, just use cloth strips. By the way, change the bedding at home, and don't use cotton wadding!"
Father Lin nodded, "OK, OK, I'll buy down now. I'll never give her cotton. Thank you, thank you."
"I'll tell you." Lin Wushuang glanced at the haggard Miao Xinrui tortured on the hospital bed and said to Lin dad, "she'll itch for a while."
"This child is still young and delicate. Whose child is allergic to cotton wadding. It really makes his head big. Forget it. Unparalleled. You accompany me to the town and buy some down."
"Where do you need down? It's not winter," Lin Wushuang said. "Since you can't use cotton wadding, just buy some air conditioners covered. As for making beds... Buy a mattress. I just don't know if there is a size of home bed!"
"Hey, go and have a look. The child is really..." father Lin is still very tired at this time, and Lin Wushuang is very satisfied with it.
After Lin's father, he said, "Dad, you have to apologize to mom when you go back. You scared mom just now."
"Ah? Am I fierce?" Dad Lin was stunned. He couldn't remember how fierce he was just now.
Lin Wushuang said, "yes, you are fierce. It seems that Miao Xinrui was caused by my mother. I tell you, my mother must be wronged now. If you don't buy some gifts and go back to apologize, my mother won't pay attention to you."
Dad Lin wanted to slap himself. "I'm not in a hurry. Maybe my tone is wrong, but I really don't blame your mother. Hey... What gift do I buy for your mother?"
"What does my mother like?" Lin Wushuang asked, "you should know what my mother likes and go for it."
"Your mother is not bad at all now." father Lin sighed, "you buy the most gold and silver jewelry. She is not bad at this, and where to buy gold and silver jewelry in the town, and the clothes here are not good-looking..."
"Dad, the gift is not valuable, but friendship. As long as you buy it, my mother will be happy." Lin Wushuang patted him on the shoulder and said cautiously, "go, there must be something my mother likes in town."
Father Lin: "
So, father Lin focused on buying gifts.
Lin Wushuang followed Xiao B to buy something for Miao Xinrui to sleep.
How can Lin Wushuang buy good things for Miao Xinrui?
Nature is impossible.
Directly bought two rolls of brown mats to make the bed, and then bought a mat and a small air conditioner.
She asked for all this.
Another hour later, Lin Wushuang returned to the health center with Lin dad Xiao B. Miao Xinrui woke up at this time, and her skin has returned to normal color. If she hadn't scratched several places, Miao Xinrui thought it was a dream.
"Hiss..." she looked at her swollen left hand and wanted to get angry with the nurses and ask them how they graduated from nursing school!
This little thing can't be done well!