During fever, you can eat millet porridge, pumpkin porridge, meat porridge, noodle soup, egg custard, egg drop soup and other foods, which are easier to digest and can also replenish water, and are suitable for patients with fever. Avoid eating fried, greasy, heavy-flavored foods when you have a fever. You can eat more fresh fruits and vegetables, which will help to supplement vitamin C and reduce fever. Pay attention to drinking warm boiled water. If you sweat a lot, it is suggested to supplement light salt water and electrolyte appropriately to supplement the lost sweat and water, so as not to cause collapse. When you have a fever, you should not only pay attention to your diet, but also pay attention to the fact that if there is no chills and other phenomena, you can appropriately reduce clothes and quilts, and don't cover your sweat, which is conducive to timely heat dissipation and the decline of body temperature.
After the patient has a fever, if the body temperature does not exceed 38.5℃, actively carry out physical cooling, such as cold compress or ice compress, warm water bath. If the body temperature exceeds 38.5℃, ibuprofen or acetaminophen tablets should be taken orally for antipyretic treatment. Nature loves meat like life, and there is no meat to be unhappy. Last night, I was angry to eat three pots of barbecue. It was a great joy. When I went home, something was wrong. I took my temperature and got a fever, and then my nose began to flow like a raging river. I really bought a watch last year ~
I didn't sleep well all night, and my throat ached, and my primal brain was hot and cold. I stuffed two napkins in my nose, and I woke up at five o'clock in the morning, boiling water to take medicine, and went to Zhihu to see melodramatic articles. I am prone to get sick when I am stressed. In the third year of high school, I went to the hospital for intravenous drip almost every month in the last six months, and I had a fever every month. I also admired myself. Finally, I went to the college entrance examination with seven or eight needles on my back, which was new and old. It was also a different meaning. Later, when I got a job, I had to have a fever every quarter. After work, I was no better than at school. Even if I was sick, I had to stay on the job. Fortunately, my workplace was a hospital. Generally, I saw patients in the morning, worked as a patient myself at noon, and continued to see patients in the afternoon. It is also a kind of welfare not to wait in line to see a doctor.
I talked a lot of nonsense, and I had a fever and I liked what I liked best. I usually have a heavy mouth, love thick red sauce, love Chili red oil, and I like to eat whatever is high in fat, but it's wrong to have a fever. I just can't love all those. It's best to give me a bowl of rice congee and sprinkle some floss with stars. If there is a yellow snail, pick up a few for me, and have some bittern from the yellow snail, but not too much, so I feel lucky to get sick.
People will be particularly melodramatic when they are sick. When I was a child, my grandmother would feed porridge with a small spoon. Later, when I grew up, I felt that this picture was too melodramatic. Once I had a fever and went downstairs with my grandmother. I don't know if it was because I was sick and my legs were weak or I didn't stand firm. One shivered and rolled from the third floor to the second floor, scaring my grandmother into a cold sweat and saying that I would help you downstairs if you were uncomfortable. What are you doing in such a hurry? Later, when I grew up, I especially missed the scene of being fed porridge as a child, but now that I am an old man, it is even more impossible to expect my grandmother to feed me porridge and dare not ask for it. Is it a good thing to grow up, at least not when I am sick?
I didn't live with my parents since I was a child, and I lived with my grandmother. Once, the high temperature broke out in the middle of the night, and it was 39 degrees. My grandmother couldn't move when she saw that I was in a daze. I couldn't even pull me to the hospital, so I had to call my mother to pick me up by car. My mother answered the phone and said it didn't matter, so she didn't come over. My grandmother was in a hurry, so she went out to buy medicine first. I didn't know this until after the event. The nearest pharmacy near my home was about ten minutes' walk through a community. If it didn't go through the community, it would be half an hour's walk. It was also a coincidence that the exit door was closed and the security guard was not there. My grandmother wanted to go around again. This didn't delay my illness, so she climbed over the iron gate by herself, bought medicine and went back to the community. I can't even think about the scene. An old man, caring about his granddaughter at home, did such a dangerous and childish thing. Perhaps the antipyretic is the most important thing now.