Those things in the confinement

Mondo Parenting Updated on 2024-02-02

On February 1, 2024, another big problem came to me.

Yesterday, I didn't know what I didn't eat right, and I started to grow red envelopes on my neck. I thought it was a mosquito bite, but I didn't care about it at the time. At seven o'clock in the evening, when I was breastfeeding, the itching became more and more obvious, only to find that something was wrong, I lifted my clothes to see, I didn't know if I didn't see it, I couldn't see it, it was full of red bags, one after another, one after another, and I got goosebumps when I saw it.

I began to wonder if I had eaten something wrong, and the only thing that was suspicious was the shrimp. I asked my mother-in-law, and I said that I bought the shrimp the day before yesterday and ate it in two parts, and yesterday it was the remaining half.

Shrimp may be the source of allergens, coupled with frequent feeding at night, lack of sleep, and reduced resistance, so that these shocking red bags can take advantage of it.

I checked the internet and needed to stop feeding if I took medicine. Looking at the baby in my arms, I can't help but feel distressed. So I endured it, wiped it with salt water, and lay down to rest. It's just so uncomfortable that I barely slept all night, and before I knew it, it was dawning.

I looked in the mirror and instead of lessening these symptoms, they worsened a lot, and I felt bad all over.

In order to avoid taking medicine, I asked a lot of home remedies to try, but to no avail.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, I felt that I couldn't hold on anymore, so I quickly put on my coat and went to the hospital.

It was almost four o'clock when I arrived at the hospital, and there were just a few people, so I quickly saw a doctor.

The doctor, a man in his fifties, asked me to have a blood test, and his tone was slightly impatient during the questioning.

Jing and I hurriedly went to have our blood drawn, and the list showed that we could not get the report until after 6 o'clock in the afternoon. After fifteen minutes, we went to the report sheet imprint and swiped the code, and finally took out the report sheet when it was almost five o'clock. I took a look and it was all normal. We hurriedly showed it to the doctor, not thinking that the door of the doctor's office was closed and he was already off work.

We were in the emergency room again, and only the internist was there. The doctor took a look at my symptoms and said that it was looking for measles, and it was quite serious. Prescribed me two bottles of intravenous drip and a box of allergy medicine.

I hung up a drip and didn't feel relieved, so I went to the emergency physician, and the ** on duty said that he was rescuing, not so fast.

We went back to the infusion room and asked what was going on. The other party told that the allergen may not have been found, and he could only get another injection. After a few twists and turns, it was already more than seven o'clock in the night.

When we got back to the car, we were so sick that tears fell from the thought of what the doctor said about stopping breastfeeding in three to five days. I look like this, the baby is going to follow grandma, I don't want to give him, I feel sorry that he can't eat fresh breast milk in my arms.

When I got home, I sat down in my chair. I haven't been confined yet, but the problems I have encountered since confinement have been exhausting.

It's just that you still have to try to keep a good mood, have a good state, and develop towards a good trend.

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