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    "It's okay. I borrowed your extra bed, and we haven't thanked you yet!" My meaning is very obvious, we should be grateful, and there is no need for him to apologize!

    Hearing my answer, the middle-aged man smiled knowingly.  "I don't need any thanks, we are just borrowing flowers to offer Buddha."

    "Who said that if the bed is empty, it must be used by others?" I straightened my face, and then said, "Lending us a rest is a kind of friendship. Even if we don't say it, we must be grateful."

    "Hehe, gratitude is serious. You are right, this is a kind of 'friendship'. During the hospitalization, being able to form a friendship and mutual help with you is a blessing in disguise." Hearing this, the middle-aged man's emotions are obvious  It got high, and there was a sense of laughter.

    In a very harmonious atmosphere, we ended this pleasant conversation.  Then, I let my mother with red eyes go back to my sister's house to sleep.  Because, I know that in the hospital, even if the mother is asleep, the effect will definitely not be good.

    What the middle-aged man said was true. It didn't take long for the logistics staff to come to clean up. It must have been before seven o'clock.  I found that they just mopped the floor and changed the garbage bags on the garbage cans of the three beds.  They should work so early to keep the hospital in the cleanest environment before going to work, so as to give visitors a good first impression.  From then on, it is not difficult to see the "smartness" of the Municipal People's Hospital, because this fully shows that the Municipal People's Hospital has realized the importance of the first impression.

    Later, it was the normal work of the nurses, taking temperature, blood pressure and so on.

    As the upper-level attending physicians, of course they were the last to appear.  Just like yesterday, except for my father's attending physician, other doctors came over and still ignored us.  During my father's infusion, I didn't have the time to actively "provoke" them.  Of course, even if there is, I will never be so cheap that I have to use my hot face to stick to other people's cold ass.

    Father's attending physician finally arrived, and like other attending physicians, he was followed by two men in white coats.  It seems that there is also a level gap between doctors.  If you don't call forward and embrace like this, how can you show the identity and status of the attending physician?

    Under the leadership of the attending physician, they conducted a certain degree of examination and simple inquiries on my father.  For me, this is certainly a rare opportunity.

    "Director XX (surrogate name), why didn't my father do atomization?" I asked suspiciously.

    "Who told you to do atomization?" The attending physician did not answer the question.

    "No one, I asked this question because I saw the bed next door doing nebulization."

    Hearing this, the attending physician smiled and said, "Different people have different situations, and not everyone must be nebulized."

    "Then, do you want my father to do it?" Although I understood what the attending doctor meant, I still asked this question just to be on the safe side.

    "Then do you know why nebulization is needed on the next bed?" The attending physician still kept a smile on his face.

    "Maybe it's a bad cough. Last night he hardly slept because of his cough. He just fell asleep not long ago."

    "This is the end. Your father doesn't cough very much, so why do you have to do nebulization?" The attending physician nodded in satisfaction when he saw my dazed look, but just when he wanted to turn around and leave  , seemed to suddenly think of something again, so he continued, "However, don't make the mistake of thinking that coughing is definitely a bad thing!"

    Hearing what the attending doctor said, I was stunned for a moment, and then I asked very puzzled: "Is the cough okay? You don't know how painful it is to cough in the bed next door. According to him, every cough will be accompanied by pain all over the body.  Severe pain, that kind of pain is by no means unbearable. It was because of his severe cough that he kept clamoring for painkillers yesterday. Later, because the index of painkillers ran out, it led to a whole  Couldn't sleep at night."

    "You only know one thing but don't know the other." The attending physician said sternly, "It's certainly not a good thing to cough too often. But it's absolutely impossible not to cough all the time!"

    Hearing the very firm tone of the attending physician, I asked curiously, "Why?"

    "There are many reasons. To put it simply, coughing can cough up fluid in the lungs, which can enhance lung function and respiratory function. Conversely, if the cough is not effective, then respiratory tract infection, atelectasis or respiratory insufficiency may occur  , until life-threatening. Not to scare you, because some patients did not follow our advice, did not cooperate with the cough well, and finally became out of breath,and¡­¡­"

    ?The so-called interlacing is like a mountain, I know that the attending physician has tried to simplify it as much as possible, but there are still some professional terms that I don't understand very well.  However, this does not affect my understanding of the seriousness of the situation.  Hearing this, I said very nervously: "It seems, it seems (a little panicked) I didn't hear my dad coughing much. Director, there is no danger, right?" At that time, I couldn't see my face, probably  It must have been pale at the time.

    Seeing that I was extremely nervous, the attending physician put a receiver on my father's lungs and listened very carefully.  "There is no danger for the time being. But if you don't cough all the time, then it's hard to tell."

    "Dad, did you hear me, I'm going to cough!" I almost growled.  This is definitely not anger, but worry.  It was out of extreme care and worry that I ranted so eagerly and desperately.

    "Silly boy, it's not that I don't cough, but I don't have to cough!" The father, who was extremely irritable, did not get angry this time.  He replied calmly and calmly.

    "Even if you don't have a cough, you have to cough on purpose!" The attending physician said to his father in an unquestionable tone, "Come on, cough twice for me."

    Hearing this, my father had no choice but to cough twice.

    "This won't work!" The attending physician was very dissatisfied after hearing this, "Don't be afraid of the pain, use more force and speak louder!"

    Under the gaze of the attending physician, my father had to cough twice again in pain.  Although the voice was a little louder than before, the attending physician still seemed dissatisfied.  However, I didn¡¯t say anything more this time. I just told us to practice coughing a lot, and emphasized that we should cough up to the point where the fluid in the lungs can be coughed up, and then we left in a hurry.  I can still understand this.  Because he has spent a lot of time with us, and in fact, there are still many patients waiting for him!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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