Chapter 1308 - 1335: Vacation Island 10

Chapter 1308: Chapter 1335: Vacation Island 10

"What happened, what’s wrong with my son?"

Upon hearing her precious son had an accident, Mei Yanfang was ready to jump up on the spot.

Da Ya, who was old enough to understand a bit, said,

"I don’t know, we were just cooking eggs for our younger brother. He said his stomach was uncomfortable and went to the bathroom several times. Suddenly, he fainted and looked very pale."

As soon as Mei Yanfang heard this, she rushed into the house. Listening to Da Ya’s description, Nianyang felt it might be dangerous. Due to her professional instinct, she asked He Suzhi to help her enter to check.

Other Saozi, showing their concern, walked to the outside of Mei Yanfang’s room and waited.

As soon as Nianyang entered, she smelled a disgusting mold odor in the room which made her rub her nose uncomfortably.

Then she saw Mei Yanfang squatting on the floor of the living room, holding her son in her arms, wailing loudly,

"Oh my son, my precious, what’s wrong with you? You were just fine, what happened?"

Da Ya and Er Ya were also frightened, standing nearby trembling.

While speaking, Mei Yanfang glared fiercely at her two daughters, placed her son on the side kang, and reached out to pinch her daughters’ arms,

"Was it you two? Were you two bullying my son? You two debt collectors, why don’t you die!"

Da Ya and Er Ya started crying, "Mom, we didn’t bully brother."

Nianyang, unable to stand it, said, "Mei Saozi, you should first take your son to the medical room to have him checked."

Mei Yanfang wiped her eyes and said, "Going to the medical room costs money, doesn’t it? It’s already the end of the month, we’ve run out of money at home." 𝑓𝑟ℯℴ𝓂

Nianyang was momentarily speechless, and then she stepped forward and took Maomao’s pulse, and her expression changed in an instant.

Knowing that she was skilled in medicine, Mei Yanfang anxiously asked, "What’s wrong with my son?"

Nianyang didn’t speak, took out silver needles, inserted them into several acupoints on Maomao’s body, stabilized his condition, and then said gravely, "Mei Saozi, your son is severely dehydrated, most likely from eating some expired food. What have you actually been feeding him?"

Mei Yanfang said, "Expired food? No, I cherish my son too much, how could I harm him!"

Da Ya said, "Mom, did you forget about the lard at home?

It’s been stored for a long time, and yesterday you steamed eggs for brother with it."

Nianyang said seriously, "Children have weak constitutions, and consuming expired lard is very harmful to their development. No matter how frugal you are, you shouldn’t harm your son this way."

"I didn’t know." Mei Yanfang cried mournfully,

"I thought lard could be stored for a long time. I ate it before without any issue."

"Enough talking, hurry up and take your son to the medical room to get some Western medicine. Your son’s condition is acute; if he doesn’t take medication soon, it’s easy for him to go into shock."

Hearing this, Mei Yanfang was frightened and quickly rushed out holding her son, followed by her two daughters.

Nianyang watched the frail little backs of her daughters walking away, not knowing whether to feel pity or relief.

If it weren’t for Mei Yanfang favoring her son over her daughters, and giving lard only to the son, and not to the daughters, these two little girls with such weak constitutions might die upon contact with the lard.

Mei Yanfang arrived at the medical room with her son seeking help, and fortunately Ni Jia was on duty. Upon hearing Mei Yanfang’s account, Ni Jia’s eyes flashed slightly.

She whispered to Shuhua, "I’ll start an IV for the little one. You go to the back of the pharmacy cabinet, first row, second layer, third section, and take out the bottle of white pills. Remember, lives are at stake, don’t take the wrong one."

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