I don't have autism

Keigo Atobe's complexion suddenly turned into a gorgeous rainbow color, but when he saw that the boy seemed to be vomiting because of physical discomfort, he suddenly felt a little worried.

"Du-du-Dr. Okamoto? Come to the school immediately." After saying this, Keigo Atobe hung up the phone. He looked at the boy who kept retching and retching in pain. He didn't know What to do first.

The family doctor still didn't come in a hurry. Even if it was a second, Keigo Atobe felt like a century had passed.He carefully patted the boy's back, hoping to make the boy's breathing easier, but after spitting out the mango pudding in his mouth, the boy's symptoms did not improve, and the pat did not relieve the boy's pain.

In half a minute, the boy's face turned pale, the pink and tender lips turned purple, and his hands and feet began to twitch from time to time. Although the boy tried his best to maintain his elegance, it seemed that no matter how Nor can it be indifferent.He seemed to be unable to do what his father taught him, to be gorgeous all the time.

My father should be very disappointed, this is the first time my father has fed him.Even though...he is allergic to mangoes.

The boy's painfully closed eyes were full of emotions that were about to splash out.At this moment, it is impossible for Keigo Atobe to see so much. Even if his insight is strong, he is still only a 15-year-old child. Coupled with the connection of flesh and blood, the pain of the boy seems to be attached to it. Apart from trying his best to make the boy more comfortable, he has no time for other miscellaneous things.

"It's okay...it's okay...I'm here...it's okay..." Keigo Atobe kept patting the boy's back, and rarely said comforting words, so that he didn't say what I said Did not notice the three words.

After about a few minutes, Keigo Atobe couldn't wait any longer!

"Damn it, Dr. Okamoto is usually very quick, why is he so slow at the critical moment!" Keigo Atobe cursed in a low voice, regardless of whether these words would damage his aesthetics.

I want to carry the boy to the hospital, but I am afraid that the wrong posture will affect the boy's condition. If the condition worsens...

Atobe Keigo didn't dare to think about it anymore, freed his left hand, pressed a few buttons on the phone again, found Yushi Ninzu's phone number, and quickly broadcast it.

"Yushi Ninzu! I'll give you half a minute to get to the restaurant!" Keigo Atobe growled a little vented and hung up the phone, taking care of the boy again.

Yuji Ninzu who received the call was a little puzzled.It's class time now, not to mention that he has disturbed the class records by answering the phone, and now a certain uncle asked him to skip class and rush to the restaurant during class time, it's still within half a minute!

Even Yushi Ninzu didn't have time to think about it. He bowed to the teacher and ran out of the classroom before closing the phone, and rushed towards the restaurant at a sprint speed.

He burst into tears while running, the restaurant is far away from the teaching building, it usually takes 10 minutes to walk there, but now what is the point of rushing there in half a minute? !When he is a new life form in the universe?

Even though he was thinking about these messy things in his heart, Ninzu Yushi still rushed as fast as he could. After all, he knew that a certain uncle was very anxious now, and his tone sounded very serious. He even forgot the special word for me It's useless, and if he doesn't arrive soon, the consequences will be self-evident.

Hurrying quickly, it took Yushi Ninzu more than a minute to arrive at the restaurant.And maybe it was during class time, Keigo Atobe was soon seen in the restaurant.

"Why so slow! Hurry up and give him first aid!" Keigo Atobe finally freed his hands and handed the child to Yushi Ninzu. He still frowned tightly and stared at the boy.

"...Atobe, have you forgotten that I'm not a doctor yet." Yushi Ninzu suddenly said speechlessly. Although his family is from a medical family, he is not yet professional enough to give first aid to others, and according to the boy From the current level, he really couldn't tell what happened to the boy.

"Atobe, what was his situation like before?" Yushi Ninata calmed down, pushed his glasses, and asked Keigo Atobe, who was clearly out of state.

"He ate the mango pudding I fed before, and then he became like this." Keigo Atobe calmed down a little, thinking about his confused mind, and gave an answer.

"It is preliminarily inferred that he is allergic to food." Yushi Ninzu looked at the boy's current symptoms: nausea, vomiting, shortness of breath, which should be symptoms of food allergy.

"How can I give first aid? Hurry up!" Atobe Keigo urged Ninzu Yushi again, he no longer cared about why he was allergic to food, but was eager for a way for the boy to feel better quickly.

"Intravenous infusion immediately, symptomatic with hydrocortisone sodium succinate, dexamethasone or chlorpheniramine, the dosage and regimen of this drug need to be further examined with equipment, but there is nothing here." Yushi Ninzu He spread his hands helplessly, expressing that he was helpless, and he knew some knowledge in writing.However, without equipment, he couldn't solve a certain uncle's problems.

"Isn't there a saying about taking vitamin C for allergies?" Keigo Atobe asked again. He felt that Okamoto was too slow.And the boy's complexion became worse and worse. Even though the boy didn't show an overly ferocious expression, the clothes on his body that were increasingly soaked in sweat clearly showed that the boy's current situation was not optimistic.

"His current symptoms should be unbearable. Have you called an ambulance?" Yushi Ninazu asked worriedly, as if he had thought of something.Although the boy is not related to him, but it is a human life after all, and a certain uncle is very sick now, he is afraid that the absence of an ambulance will delay the boy's condition.

"I called Dr. Okamoto!" Keigo Atobe said, full of confidence, as if Dr. Okamoto would solve everything.

"Atobe...you don't know that Dr. Okamoto is your personal doctor, and he doesn't usually bring any equipment, right?" Ninata Yuuji sighed even more helplessly, then took out his mobile phone, and quickly Called.

"Father, please arrange an ambulance to Hyotei Academy as soon as possible, and bring first-aid equipment for food allergies." Yushi Ninade's voice was calm, but he spoke quickly.

"I'll probably be here in five minutes, Atobe, calm down." Yuji Shinobu hung up the phone, looked at Keigo Atobe, whose eyes were a little distracted, and couldn't help reminding him.

Although the boy was suffering, he listened to what the two said, and couldn't help but want to say, where did the school doctor go!