It took 5 minutes to finish feeding this bowl of medicine. The patient still breathed with his mouth open and was panting heavily.

The whole family is anxious. Why can’t I see the effect after getting the injection?

Tang Xia asked: "Have you laid out a diaper for him?"

The patient's daughter nodded, "It's been laid."

"Lay two more layers, thicker."

Uncle Zhang and the patient's son-in-law took two more mats and laid them on the bed. Within a few minutes, they smelled a smell of urine through the quilt.

"Peeed!"

"The syringe has been used," Tang Xia breathed a sigh of relief. "The rest is to see the medicine. Give him the medicine according to my prescription. Boil five bowls of water into one bowl and divide it into three times. Feed him once an hour. If he doesn't drink, give it to him.

Drink it. Don’t stop feeding it at night. Feed it until two o’clock in the morning, and then change it to once every four hours.”

"Okay, how long do you think he can last like this?"

Tang Xia said with a stern face, "If you take these medicines and the edema subsides tomorrow, you can live for at least five more days."

The patient's wife cried again, "Then he will definitely be able to wait until the child comes back."

Tang Xia didn't know how to comfort her, so she glanced at Aunt Wang and said, "I can't help with the rest, let's go back."

Aunt Wang was embarrassed, "You've been so busy that you haven't even had a drink of water."

"No, let's go directly to dinner."

Uncle Zhang quickly followed him out, "I'll take you back."

Tang Xia felt that he still had to buy a car.

After Tang Xia and Hao Wenbo finished eating, there were already people waiting at the door of the clinic. They were all people who had gotten their numbers. At this time, two reporters also came, just to take a picture of Tang Xia's first day of registration and consultation.

After posting on the Internet, netizens ridiculed: "They deserve it, let them die! Doctors also have tempers. They are like normal hospitals now. They see doctors when they have a number and rest when they need to."

"The most grumpy little village doctor - handsome!"

…

After the door opened in the afternoon, the number was called according to the ranking in the system. By the evening, all the numbers were read. Uncle Zhang called Tang Xia. His eldest brother was sweating profusely and his breathing seemed to be less congested.

Tang Xia told him: "It's a good thing, keep giving me medicine."

Tang Xia packed up and got off work, but Zhuang Rong came to pick him up in person. When he got to the car, Tang Xia sighed.

Zhuang Rong asked him: "What's wrong? What else are you thinking about?"

"Don't make trouble!" Tang Xia laughed angrily, slapped Zhuang Rong, and told Uncle Zhang about his eldest brother. He was particularly emotional, "I feel that raising children is quite difficult. Both parties must have done something wrong.

The place, now that the old father is gone, the son regrets it and rushes back desperately. The old father hangs on his life just to wait for his son to come back."

Zhuang Rong said seriously: "So, don't miss me. If I die one day, you will regret it."

Tang Xia couldn't bear it anymore and slapped him twice again, "Can you please stop saying such things? It's unlucky!"

Zhuang Rong covered his arms, quite happy, "Brother, you can't live without me."

Tang Xia glared angrily, "I'll beat you again!"

Zhuang Rong smiled, "Brother, how will you celebrate Valentine's Day next week?"

"Live on your own!"

"Brother, just promise me, you can't run away anyway."

Tang Xia couldn't laugh or cry, "How can you be so annoying?"

Zhuang Rong leaned his face on Tang Xia's shoulder, "Because I use all my patience on you alone."

Tang Xia paused, then raised his forehead helplessly, "If you flirt with me again, I'll really beat you!"

Zhuang Rong was very serious, "I'm telling the truth."

Tang Xia blushed and turned to look out the window. The naughty boy's heart beat faster as he spoke to him.

At around ten o'clock in the evening, Zhuang Rong suddenly received a call, "Master, it's not good. I fainted. His condition is not good. He has been sent to the hospital for rescue. Please go and have a look!"

Tang Xia was lying next to Zhuang Rong playing with her mobile phone. She could hear the voice on the phone clearly. Tang Xia quickly sat up and saw Zhuang Rong reply "I know", then hung up the phone and lay down.

Tang Xia asked: "Did your dad send him to the rescue?"

Zhuang Rong hummed indifferently, "Maybe he has done too many bad things and has received retribution, ha!" Zhuang Rong's eyes became colder and colder, "He committed suicide on his own, and I'll be done waiting for the funeral."

Tang Xia couldn't laugh or cry, "Don't you go and take a look? He has no spouse, and legally he only has you as his son. Some procedures require your signature. If one person is gone, wouldn't all the responsibility fall on you?"

Zhuang Rong then sat up and became happy, "Then I will refuse to sign and send him to hell to repent."

Seeing Zhuang Rong's enthusiasm, Tang Xia probably pulled out his father's oxygen tube before the doctor could tell him he was critically ill. He put on his clothes uneasily and said, "I'll go with you."

"No, it's cold outside, you sleep at home."

Tang Xia smiled, "You are not afraid of your body anymore, what should I be afraid of?"

Zhuang Rong thought for a while and said, "That's right. I just told him before he died that if the banker's branch is gone, I will definitely have no descendants. No one is allowed to have the surname Zhuang for the crooked melons and jujubes born from those broken branches and rotten poles."

Tang Xia: "..."
Chapter completed!