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019 Into the operating room

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    That must be exhilarating!  It lasted quite a while.  When my father came out of the bathroom, although his footsteps were a little sloppy, his expression was relaxed and comfortable.  Thinking about it, it was precisely because of the completely different feelings before and after that that the father had a rare moment of absolute relaxation before the operation.

    After that, the nurses did not do anything other than repeatedly urging them not to eat any food.  So, before going to bed, my father either watched TV or chatted with us or other people in the hospital bed.  On the surface, the father had no obvious mental stress.  I don't know if it was just pretending, but anyway, I feel that my father is more optimistic and open-minded.

    Due to my father's strong request, we were not accompanied by anyone in the hospital that night.  Before ten o'clock, when we went back, my father had already lay down to rest.

    Although it was not to the point where I couldn't sleep all night, I tossed and turned for a long time before I fell asleep because of the worry about my father's operation.  It felt like he had just closed his eyes when the alarm clock on the phone beside the bed rang.  Quickly jumped up, first turned off the alarm clock, then quickly washed, and ate something at random as fast as possible, and rushed to the hospital like a 100-meter sprint.

    When I came to the hospital, my mother was already there.  Because my sister's house is much closer to the hospital than mine, my mother slept at her house last night.  I don't know if it's because of the habit of getting up early, or because of worry, anyway, my mother rushed over early.

    I asked about it, and my mother said that my father also woke up a long time ago.  Although my father looked calm on the surface, I knew that as the operation time approached, his mood would inevitably become more and more tense.  At this moment, no words can relieve the pressure in my father's heart.  Therefore, I do not say much.  Just tune the TV to one of Dad's favorite channels.  I just wish Dad would have a little distraction with his favorite TV show.

    Not long after, my brother-in-law and cousin arrived one after another.  This is a bit similar to going to the examination room. The moment I approach the examination room is the most nervous time.  The doctor said that I will enter the operating room at about eight o'clock.  Therefore, after seven o'clock, I can clearly notice the emotional fluctuations of my father.  Even if I tell you that the operation is 100% safe, after all, you have to use a knife on yourself. Therefore, in the face of this situation, I think there will be very few people in this world who can not be nervous or emotionally fluctuating at all.  few.

    After the brother-in-law and cousin came, there was no so-called comforting words, just chatting with father all over the place.  They had the same purpose as mine, to distract my father from the impending surgery.

    Around 7:30, the surgery cart came.  After a series of preparations, there were doctors and fathers (going to the toilet). About ten minutes later, under the push of me, my brother-in-law and my cousin, the operating cart carrying my father began to walk slowly towards the operating room.  go.  Due to the limited space in the elevator, only one person was left to help push the cart, and everyone else took other elevators to go downstairs.

    The atmosphere at this time is solemn, because everyone knows that a major event closely related to us is about to happen.  As for the outcome of the matter, now, no one knows.  However, everyone is looking forward to the emergence of good results.

    My heart sank as the elevator descended.  It wasn't until the seventh floor, when I pushed my father's operating trolley into the door of the operating room, that my mood finally calmed down a little.  On the heavy metal door that glowed with a cold light, there were eight characters written in large characters: "Surgery site, idlers are not allowed to enter".  Of course, even the closest family members of patients like myself were turned away.  After the heavy doors slowly closed, all I could do was sit outside and wait.

    The phone calls one after another pulled me out of my deep worries.  That was the phone number of my sister, cousin and wife.  My sister and wife came late because they had to send their children to school.  Cousin, came here specially from work.  Therefore, when they arrived at the hospital, they all estimated that their father had already entered the operating room.  So, as soon as they came to the hospital, they called me first to find out where the operating room was.

    Around eight o'clock is the busiest time for the Municipal People's Hospital. At this time, the elevators are almost overcrowded. It is actually not an easy task to take the elevator to the seventh floor.  Although the time when my sister, cousin and wife arrive at the hospital is different, the difference is not very big, at most ten minutes.  Since the cousin chose to climb the stairs to the seventh floor, it was the latecomers who came first to the door of the operating room.  Because the wife first went to the 21st floor to get things, and then had to go down to the first floor before taking the elevator to the seventh floor, she arrived nearly 40 minutes later than her sister.  But no matter what, at around nine o'clock, those who were supposed to come had already arrived outside the door of the operating room.

    The phone calls and inquiries from my cousin, sister and wife who arrived later, somewhat distracted me from a lot of nervousness.  After everything is settled, I willI pay attention to my mother in my free time.  The one who is most concerned about my father is undoubtedly my mother. Therefore, I can clearly feel the nervousness of my mother who is sitting silently by the side.

    Surgery is actually very difficult to say, and no one can say for sure the result.  If something unexpected happens, I am very worried whether my mother who is waiting at the scene can bear such a big blow.  Thinking of this, I quickly called my sister, brother-in-law and wife aside.  Tell me all the worries in my heart.  When they heard the words, they also felt very reasonable.  After several discussions, I finally came up with a legitimate and unsuspecting excuse.

    "Mom, I guess there's nothing wrong now, why don't you go back to your sister's house first." I said first.

    "I'm worried, I'd better wait here for a while."

    The worry in the mother's words is very obvious, which makes us more firm in our inner thoughts.

    "The doctor said that the operation will take a long time, and it will definitely not be over in the morning." I continued to work hard.

    "Then I'll wait until the afternoon!" Mother said firmly.

    "Actually, you can't solve any problems by waiting outside. Why don't you go back and have a good rest, so that you can have more energy to take care of your father after the operation." My mother's insistence was beyond my expectation, but I  There is absolutely no intention of giving up persuasion.

    It can be seen that the mother seems to be a little moved, but she has not completely given up her intention to wait here.

    Seeing this, the brother-in-law had no choice but to help: "The point is, there are your nephews and nephews here! We don't care, but let them also be here to accompany us to be hungry. I think someone has to go back to make lunch  of." (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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