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    The attending physician nodded without hesitation.

    "Then, may I ask, Director, what should I do for the soup that my dad cooks, so as to replenish sodium more effectively?" Seeing this, I couldn't wait to ask.

    "It's very simple, salt! You should know the composition of salt, right?" The attending physician paused, and after seeing me nodding, he continued, "It is precisely because of the patient's postoperative sodium deficiency that the patient's diet must be higher than that of a normal person.  It¡¯s more salty, which means you need to add more salt.¡±

    "Okay, I see!" I replied excitedly, "Thank you!"

    "You're welcome, this is what we should do as doctors." The attending physician smiled even more, "If there are no other questions, then we will leave first!"

    After the attending physician left the ward, I immediately called my sister and told them to put as much salt as possible when cooking the nutritious soup for my father. It is best to taste it with your mouth.

    Of course, my father heard the conversation between the attending doctor and me clearly, so after I hung up the phone, I said, "Look, the doctor told me to put more salt. Unlike you, I'm usually afraid of vegetables.  It¡¯s too salty, and I¡¯m always clamoring for less salt, less salt.¡± As he spoke, his father¡¯s face gradually revealed a smug expression.

    Due to the growth of age, parents' sense of taste gradually deteriorates. In recent years, the dishes cooked by parents have become more and more salty.  As long as you have a little common sense of health preservation, you will know that adding too much salt can easily induce three highs.  Therefore, those of us who are younger generations persuade our parents to eat lightly from time to time.

    In fact, at this moment, my father can be in a good mood, which still makes me feel quite happy.  However, I am also worried that after my father recovers from his illness, he will put more and more salt in it more confidently.  In order not to let my father's thinking fall into misunderstandings, I had to be hard-hearted and sang a stage play with my father.  "Dad, the doctor told you to add more salt now because you just had an operation and your body lacks sodium. If it wasn't for sodium supplementation, then the doctor would definitely not support adding more salt."

    "According to what you said, people who don't have surgery don't lack sodium?" At this moment, my father's stubborn temper broke out again.

    "People who have just been operated on will also lose a lot of sodium when they lose blood. And normal people, who eat salt every day, how can they be deficient in sodium? If they are deficient in salt, they will feel weak all over. For example, we  , put as little salt as possible when cooking, and we haven¡¯t felt fatigued yet!¡± I dare not let my father¡¯s erroneous views spread, otherwise once my father recovers, the food will become more and more salty.  Then it is inevitable to face the great danger of the three highs.  Therefore, although I knew that I should not argue with my father at this moment, and should not make him emotional, but for the sake of my father's long-term health, I had to harden my heart.

    Sure enough, when my father heard the words, his mood fluctuated obviously.  "What? General fatigue? I am not only weak, but also in pain? As long as you understand, how can other doctors understand without you? Look at what other doctors said, put more salt!"

    "Yes! The doctor must know better than me. I didn't tell you not to put more salt. Didn't I just call and tell my sister to make it saltier as much as possible. Dad, your body is deficient in sodium now, so you should eat more salty. But  Once the body recovers, you can no longer eat too much salt!" When it comes to the long-term health of my parents, I can't make any compromises.

    "Hmph, how do you eat bland food? If you can't eat it, where do you get the strength? In your words, I'm exhausted. I'm exhausted, can I add more salt to supplement the sodium?  "

    "Dad, you, you are nonsensical." I really didn't expect my father to be so eloquent, and also caught the slightest loophole in my words just now, so I was caught off guard, and suddenly felt a little bit unreasonable  .

    Seeing my embarrassment, my father became even more elated.  It is estimated that he is happy in his heart.  Boy, you are my son, fight with me, you are a little tender!

    I couldn't be more aware of my father's stubbornness.  Even if I really win the debate, my father will still insist on his own opinion in his heart.  I know that this kind of thing cannot be rushed, so after I calmed down, I didn't continue to say anything.

    In the morning, at nearly nine o'clock, my sister brought over the black fish soup.  Why does my mother care about whether my father can eat black fish soup? It is because there is a generally accepted saying here, that is, "black fish soup is good for the rapid recovery of scars".  Regardless of whether there is any scientific basis for this statement, I have asked the doctor anyway. Besides, the fish soup can supplement the nutrition necessary for my father¡¯s recovery. Therefore, this morning, my sister followed her mother¡¯s advice and cooked a thick black fish soup.  It was delivered in a thermos bottle.

    ? I made nutritional rice soup once at eight o'clock, once an hour, and it was exactly nine o'clockIt can be said that the time to eat again is just right for my sister to come.  At my enthusiastic request, the young man and I injected a syringe of black fish soup into his father.

    Possibly because of the abnormal pain a few days ago, now, the young man's father has almost developed the habit of not sleeping at night and sleeping during the day.  While I was arguing with my father and injecting black fish soup, the boy's father was fast asleep.  My point is that maintaining normal work and rest habits should be more conducive to physical recovery.  So, in that respect, I think my father did a better job than the lad's father.

    All morning, my father was in good spirits.  In addition to looking at the infusion bottle, I have to wipe my father's saliva from time to time, and I also feed my father regularly.  I can't relax my mind for a moment. I'm a little tired, but seeing my father's face getting better and better, I think everything is worth it.

    At noon, my mother came to replace me with dinner.

    "Mom, didn't you rest?" I asked with some distress.

    "I fell asleep as soon as I went back in the morning. No, I came over as soon as I got up after lunch. Come on, go back to eat. Don't worry, I'm here!"

    I heard the deep concern in my mother's words.  I know that it is precisely because of thinking about me that my mother will get up at the time of meal, and will rush to the hospital immediately after lunch.  I feel my eye sockets are a little wet.  However, the politeness between mother and child is not necessary.  I hurried out of the hospital.  I have to finish my meal as fast as possible, and then rush over here as fast as possible, so as to save more time for my mother to rest.

    Come to my sister's house.  While eating, I confided my worries to my sister.  Among them, there is the slackness of the mother and brother-in-law in the process of guarding; among them, there is the wrong idea that the father insists that it is better to eat salty food at any time (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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