Tang Weimin ran for more than ten minutes, holding Jun Jiuli, and arrived at the village's only clinic.
There was only one nurse in a gray cloth dress at the clinic. Seeing the urgency of the situation, she quickly beckoned them to lay the child down.
"What's wrong with the child?"
"She fell into the water at noon today, and now she has a high fever. Cousin, please take a look at the child quickly."
At this moment, Tang Ning saw clearly the person in front of her. It was the youngest son of her second uncle's family.
She quickly reached out to feel Jun Jiuli's forehead. It was frighteningly hot.
She took a thermometer from a cabinet drawer and gestured for Jun Jiuli to open her arm.
Jun Jiuli felt a coolness under her armpit. It was strange; she had never experienced anything like it before.
Seeing that Jun Jiuli was uncomfortable, Tang Ning said, "Don't move around. Auntie is taking your temperature. If you move, the reading won't be accurate."
After speaking, she turned to Tang Weimin and chided him, "The child fell into the river at noon, why are you only bringing her here now? You're so old, can't you pay more attention to your child as a father?"
Tang Weimin could only lower his head and accept the scolding without a word.
Seeing him like this, Tang Ning didn't say much more. After all, she knew the situation of her second uncle's family. She just felt a little sorry for Tang Tang, as neither her father nor mother were reliable. In the future, only by being stronger herself could she have a better life.
After two minutes, Tang Ning took out the thermometer, shook it, and looked. Good heavens, the fever was up to 40 degrees Celsius.
She was both angry and anxious. Fortunately, a batch of medicine had just been transferred from the county today. Otherwise, this small clinic would really be unable to reduce the child's fever.
Disregarding the restless Tang Weimin, she walked directly to the cabinet to prepare the medicine. After preparing the medicine and hanging the IV drip, she began to look for a vein in Jun Jiuli's arm.
Jun Jiuli felt her wrist become sore and swollen. The aunt had patted her back of the hand several times with great force. As she was about to be pricked with a needle, she panicked internally but maintained a calm facade.
After the needle was finally inserted, her hand began to swell up shortly after. Good heavens, it hadn't gone into the vein.
The needle was pulled out and reinserted