Ruan Peichen made two phone calls in succession before being transferred to the orphanage.

The person who answered the phone was an ordinary employee of the orphanage. According to this ordinary employee, the other employees have all gone to the hospital now.

Upon hearing the news, West Elm's expression turned extremely ugly.

Ruan Peichen hurriedly asked the reason, and learned that other employees went to the hospital because the children in the orphanage had symptoms of fever, diarrhea, and colds for the past two days. The employees sent the children to the hospital and stayed there to take care of them.

Originally, the orphanage didn't have a lot of manpower, and the group said it would send the children to other orphanages for a period of time, so many employees directly asked for leave during this period.

The employee who answered the phone was the only one still in the orphanage. He had been taking the child's temperature just now, so he didn't receive a call from Ruan Peichen.

"The child who was sent to the hospital for examination before said it was flu, so now I am busy taking the temperature of other children."

Both West Elm and Dr. Wang heard what the staff said.

Dr. Wang stood up, put away the stethoscope, and said: "I suggest sending this child to the hospital immediately. As for the orphanage, it is best to isolate it. Children with flu symptoms cannot stay with healthy children. Together, children's resistance is very weak."

Ruan Peichen immediately said: "The orphanage will dispatch a few children's doctors from the Yangxin Hospital to check the situation, and those who need to be disinfected and take preventive measures should take action first. However, if the flu is high now, the doctors at the hospital may not be manned. not enough."

West Elm said: "I'll go to the orphanage to help. If Xiaopang's words are sent to the hospital, it shouldn't be a big deal. I just need to trouble you to take care of it."

Ruan Peichen didn't directly refuse, but he didn't agree either. He was worried that Xielm would be overworked if he went to the orphanage.

"The orphanage will let the employees who are on leave come back, and some nurses will be dispatched temporarily. You... go to the hospital to accompany Xiaopang."

West Elm glanced at the blushing chubby, and said, "I'd better go to the orphanage. I'm also a doctor after all. Although I'm not a pediatrician, I know more than those nurses."

After West Elm finished speaking, he turned and left.

Ruan Peichen grabbed Xiyu's wrist and said, "You listen to me, go to the hospital to accompany Xiaopang. I will find someone else to go to the orphanage."

West Elm looked up at Ruan Peichen, and said firmly: "The children left in the orphanage are at a time when they are scared. If I go, it will help them even more."

"Ruan Peichen, this is my own decision."

When Ruan Peichen heard this, he couldn't help but let go.

West Elm didn't stop, turned around and left, she needed to go to the orphanage as soon as possible.

When she took the children away from the orphanage yesterday, she found that there were fewer children in the orphanage than usual, but she thought it was because the children went to school normally, so the orphanage seemed deserted.

But now that I think about it, the number of children left in the orphanage yesterday was much less even if they were under school age.

After West Elm left, Ruan Peichen changed his clothes and carried Xiaopang to the hospital by himself.

After they got off the bus at the hospital, they saw many parents queuing up with their children before they reached the pediatric department.

Steward Zhou took a look and found that let alone the children's ward, even the corridor outside the ward was full of children.

"Sir, this flu seems to be quite serious. I just called and asked about other hospitals, and they seem to be full."

Ruan Peichen took a look at the electronic thermometer, Xiaopang had a fever of 40 degrees.

Ruan Peichen patted Xiaopang's face, and found that Xiaopang didn't seem to be conscious, and the situation was not very good.

"Go to a private hospital. By the way, check the hospital where the children in the orphanage are now, and see if they have received timely treatment. If not, all of them will be transferred first, and the hospital under our name will be exempted from the fee."

Ruan Peichen took Xiaopang back and forth to the private hospital. After two hours of tossing, Xiaopang's fever began to show signs of subsiding.

But the doctor said that children's fever is easy to come and go, so it is best for Ruan Peichen to keep an eye on the child 24 hours a day.

After all this work, Ruan Peichen himself felt tired. He thought that Xiyu must be more busy in the orphanage now, so he asked Steward Zhou to stay and watch Xiaopang, while he went to the orphanage to look for Xiyu.

When West Elm arrived at the orphanage, the orphanage was fairly peaceful, with occasional children crying, but it didn't seem like a big problem.

West Elm saw the only employee left here. The employee recognized West Elm. When he saw West Elm coming, he ran over immediately and said, "I took the temperature of these children, and two of them had a high temperature. , around 38 degrees, I put a cooling patch on them first, and planned to wait for two hours, and if the fever persists, send them to the hospital."

West Elm glanced at it, and there were not many children in the lounge. Today is the weekend, and there are usually many children in the lounge at this time.

Xielm saw Xiaowen and Liu Qingyuan at a glance, and they were sitting in the corner.

"Most of the two 38-year-old children also have the flu, so send them directly to the hospital. I'll take care of them here, and you send them to the hospital first."

Knowing about the existence of the flu, West Elm couldn't delay, so they directly asked the staff to take the two children to the hospital.

After seeing off the staff and children, Xiyu found Xiaowen and Liu Qingyuan, only to find that Xiaowen's face was pale, and there was no blood or energy left.

Liu Qingyuan sat next to Xiaowen, with a worried expression on his face.

Liu Qingyuan was still holding milk in his hand, which seemed to be for Xiaowen to drink, but Xiaowen half-closed her eyes, as if she was very tired when she knocked on it.

"Xiao Wen?"

West Elm felt that something was wrong with Xiao Wen, so she squatted down immediately, and then took a thermometer to measure Xiao Wen's temperature, and found that Xiao Wen also had a fever, which was already 39 degrees.

"Xiaowen, did someone take your temperature just now?"

Xiyu reached out and hugged Xiaowen, and tested the thermometer on Liu Qingyuan's body as well.

Liu Qingyuan did not have any major problems, and his body temperature was normal.

Xiao Wen leaned in Xi Yu's arms, looking very uncomfortable, unable to speak.

Xielm reached out to touch it, and found that Xiaowen's forehead was hot.

Seeing this, Liu Qingyuan immediately tugged on La Xiyu's sleeve, then took a pen and paper and wrote: "Xiaowen went to the bathroom just now, and didn't take her temperature."

The previous staff had already left, and Xiyu took a look at the orphanage and there was no one here. If she sent Xiaowen to the hospital, the children here might not be taken care of.

All of a sudden, West Elm was exhausted, and his heart gradually became restless.

West Elm had no choice, at least let the aunts in the cafeteria take care of the children first, and she took Xiaowen to the hospital by herself.

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