The director of the orphanage received the news and arrived at this time. She knew about the situation of every child in the orphanage. She looked anxious when she heard that something happened to Xiao Lingdang.
"Doctor, Xiao Ling Dang has been born with asthma. She has been unable to run or jump since she was a child..." The dean was telling Lu Jingyu about Xiao Ling Dang's condition. Lu Jingyu had already, with the help of Huo Beijue,
Put the child to bed.
"Let me take a look at her." Lu Jingyu helped Xiao Lingdang adjust her posture, letting her kneel on the bed holding a pillow and leaning forward. This position is conducive to her breathing.
"Just stay with a few people, and let the others go out first. The lack of air circulation here is not good for the children. Can any of you get the asthma spray or respirator and solve the children's asthma symptoms first?" Lu Jing
Yu turned around and said to everyone.
But the director didn't move, and her face looked a little bad. She said to Lu Jing: "Doctor Lu, is there any other way? The follow-up medical supplies haven't arrived yet, so we just sent the key ones urgently. Just now we
I just urged them, but the supplies are stuck in traffic and I don’t know when they will arrive.”
Supplies and medicines can wait, but the little bell in front of you cannot wait.
The children in the orphanage are all dealt with by the director every day. Seeing little Lingdang like this makes the director feel more uncomfortable than anyone else, but there is nothing she can do about it.
"Don't worry, there are some supplies in the batch of supplies we brought here today. Tang Ze, please bring someone to get the things." Bao Sihan comforted him and asked Tang Ze to go out.
"That's great, Mr. Bo was really helpful!" The dean and everyone else felt relieved a little.
Tang Ze did not delay and called a few people to go out to move supplies.
He returned quickly and took what Lu Jingyu wanted first.
Lu Jingyu quickly used the little bell.
Xiao Ling Dang's asthma symptoms have been resolved. Xiao Ling Dang's complexion has improved a lot, but her palm-sized face is still very white, and the symptoms of twitching all over her body have not changed.
Lu Jingyu asked her to lie on the bed and carefully checked her physical condition.
"Doctor Lu, is Xiao Lingdang okay? How is her condition?"
The dean saw that Xiao Lingdang was twitching non-stop, as if he was feeling uncomfortable. Seeing Lu Jingyu checking Xiao Lingdang and not making a sound for a long time, he couldn't help but ask worriedly.
"It should be a nervous spasm that caused the whole body to twitch." Lu Jingyu said.
No one had ever seen such a situation before, and the dean felt even more uneasy as he listened.
"Is there any way to help this child?" Bao Sihan couldn't bear to look at the weak child lying on the bed.
"Yes, I will give her an injection."
Lu Jingyu had an idea, but Xiao Lingdang was twitching all over and couldn't cooperate with Lu Jingyu to let her get the acupuncture properly.
"Beijue, Dean, come here and help me. Try to hold down Xiao Lingdang's body."
"Okay." Huo Beijue understood Lu Jingyu's acupuncture skills and came directly to help.
After the two of them pressed Xiao Ling Dang, Lu Jingyu took out his silver needle and applied it to several acupuncture points on Xiao Ling Dang's body.
Lu Jingyu gently twisted the silver needle. She didn't know how she operated it. The tail of the silver needle trembled rapidly, and the little bell also felt it. The originally pale face gradually regained its color.
The whole process lasted for more than ten minutes. It wasn't until Xiao Lingdang's twitching calmed down that Lu Jingyu pulled out the needles stuck in her body one by one.