"Yes!" The nurse replied very simply. Looking at my earnest eyes, this ice-snow and smart person continued to explain, "I need an infusion in the afternoon to adjust my physical condition. I need an enema at night. Therefore, from the afternoon At the beginning, it can be regarded as officially entering the preparation stage for surgery.¡±
"Oh, thank you!" I said very sincerely.
Seeing that I was about to leave, the nurse hurriedly said, "Wait!"
"Is there anything else?" I turned around again and asked suspiciously.
"Remember to eat lightly from noon, and try not to bring any meat. It is recommended to drink some porridge at night."
Hearing this, I immediately understood that such a dietary requirement would definitely be more convenient for the enema at night. Otherwise, it can only be the father who has worked hard. I was really touched by the kind reminder from the nurse. To be honest, this is the first time I have come to the Municipal People's Hospital to get such a feeling from the staff here. I answered her with a nod of my head gratefully.
Although this was only a trivial conversation, it greatly reduced my dislike for the Municipal People's Hospital. At that time, I regarded this conversation as a good start for this operation.
On the morning of April 7th, there were not as many things as the last inspection, and we came earlier, so at about nine o'clock, everything about my father had been settled. Seeing that there was nothing to do, I asked my mother to stay with my father, and I went to my sister's house first.
Today is still a holiday, not only my sister, brother-in-law and children are here, but even my wife and baby are here before me. At first I wanted to help with something, but with my sister, brother-in-law and wife around, there was no place for me to intervene, so I just played with the two little guys.
Before all the lunch was ready, I filled a bowl of rice, and started to gobble up the freshly prepared dishes. I was the first to finish eating, without even saying hello, I rushed to the hospital to change my mother and came back to eat.
When I came to the 21st floor again, I found that my parents were not watching TV in the ward, but chatting with people in the corridor. I walked over and greeted those uncles and aunts very kindly. And asked with a smile, what are they talking about so happily.
To my surprise, these people who have undergone surgery on their esophagus and are now hardly able to eat well are actually talking about food. In their original words, "After the operation, you will not be able to eat for a long time!" Therefore, these "pioneers" who seem to be very experienced are trying to persuade my dad to eat well before the operation. enjoy a meal.
If I were in normal times, I would definitely be speechless by the shock of these "excellent" words. But now, this matter is related to the important matter of my father's surgery, so I have to show my hysterical courage to compete with these aunts and uncles who talk too much about nothing.
"No! My dad is going to have an operation tomorrow. You can't eat and drink too much."
"It's because I'm going to have an operation tomorrow, so I have to eat a good meal. Otherwise, after the operation, I won't be able to eat even if I want to." These uncles and aunts are very straightforward.
"The doctor ordered me to eat lightly today!" I couldn't listen to their nonsense, but I couldn't bear to argue loudly with these elderly people, so I used the "doctor" as a precious sword.
"Didn't you just think about having an enema at night! It's not like we haven't experienced it before. It's okay, as long as you eat lightly at night."
God! I really didn't expect these uncles and aunts to be so arrogant. Look at their lives, they are completely more professional than "doctors".
"I think it's better to listen to the doctor, Dad, don't eat and drink too much at noon!" Although these uncles and aunts at this time make me feel a little disgusted, but seeing that they are very old, I don't want to criticize them. Unkind, so just trying to get my dad to take my advice.
From my father's expression, I can see that my father is still a little tempted by the "temptation" of these uncles and aunts, but the "doctor's order" I moved out also played a certain role. Therefore, after hearing my words, my father , appearing somewhat hesitant.
"I'm going to have an operation tomorrow, so eating and drinking too much seems really inappropriate."
Hearing this, I was a little excited and gave him a grateful look, but what I thought, what this person said next almost made me vomit blood out of anger.
"However, snacks should still be okay. Young man, the doctor must have told you that the operation must be risky. If you are not sure I think it is better to let your father enjoy a meal. I am kind. How about saying There might be no chance!"
The contrast between the front and back of this damn thing is too great. When I reacted, it was too late. I really want to go up and smoke this girl.?Big ear scraper. Damn, is this considered a good intention? What the hell are you afraid of? Why are you here!
I know, now is not the time to get angry, suppress the anger in my heart, calm down my brain as quickly as possible, and then quickly launch active remedial measures.
"Dad, don't listen to his nonsense. When I signed the contract, I asked very carefully. The doctor patted his chest and assured me that the success rate of the operation is definitely over 90%!"
The uncle who tried to persuade me just now turned gloomy when he heard me scold him for "nonsense". But what I said next made him realize his slip of the tongue. But, no matter what, he always felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. So, he turned around and prepared to leave.
During our conversation, my father's face gradually recovered from the bewilderment. Maybe after a certain ideological struggle, he still favored these uncles and aunts. "Why are you in a hurry to leave?" My father asked to stay in time, "I don't know if you enjoyed that before the operation?"
After all, I am his son! Therefore, although the father failed to withstand the temptation of the uncles and aunts, he suddenly realized that this seemed to embarrass his son extremely, so he stopped abruptly.
"Of course, that's needless to say!" Who would have thought that the father's half-sentence would make the uncle immediately interested, and he stopped his steps immediately, turned around, and yelled happily, " Either I blew it, or I ate a bowl of small wontons before the enema!"
Seeing his father's admiring gaze, the uncle became even more elated. "When it comes to snacks, I still prefer XX (place name) small wontons. It is very distinctive. After cooking, it is transparent and bulging, and it has a very unique fragrance. It is really memorable. !¡± As he said, he smashed his mouth, as if he was enjoying delicious food right now. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com