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070 Trouble caused by pipes

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    Our attending physician seems to be doing things quite cautiously.  The feeding tubes in the nostrils remained for a long time after the father began to eat by mouth.  I heard from the attending doctor that if there is any repetition, it will save my father from having to insert the nasal tube again in a very painful way.  Perhaps his intention was understandable, but it annoyed his father.  Because, the young man's father, who had the operation only one day earlier than his father, came over early to remove the nutrition tube in his nose.  "This tube is really, when you eat or swallow, it will roll around in your throat. It's so annoying!" Father complained from time to time.  "Why are they already pulled out, why don't I pull out mine?" The bad-tempered father sometimes yells.  "Go and ask, when will this damn tube be pulled out?" My father would sometimes helplessly seek help.  "What kind of bullshit doctor is this? Could it be that this nasty tube is a treasure? Why does it insist on staying on me?" The impatient father would also scold the attending physician loudly.  Fortunately, my father didn't completely lose his mind, so he just cursed behind his back.  Otherwise, it would be hard to imagine how angry the attending physician would be.

    In addition to the nasal tube, the father still has a pulmonary drainage tube hanging on his body.  Although the pulmonary drainage tube and the drainage bag connected to it will cause a little inconvenience to the movement, it is by no means as uncomfortable as the nutritional tube.  Therefore, my father was not as resistant to them as he was to the feeding tube.  Every time he moves in the hallway, my father always puts the drainage bag connected to the drainage tube in his jacket pocket calmly.

    In fact, we have seen that tall and thin old man more than once.  It's just that this old man's personality seems to be relatively withdrawn, and he never talks to anyone.  That time, I don't know what happened, the topic of my father and I brought him up.

    "This old man seems to have been here for a long time." The father said with some uncertainty.

    "No way, I think there seems to be a lot of fluid in his drainage bag!" I replied in a questioning tone.  The basic common sense is that the longer the operation takes, the less congestion and fluid in the body will flow out of the drainage tube.

    "If I remember correctly, I seem to have seen him when I first came here." My father expressed obvious objections to my common sense judgment.

    "It shouldn't be! Dad, if he has been in the hospital for about the same time as you, then I can be sure that there is no way he will have so much in the drainage bag! Dad, think about it, you are because of the accumulation of fluid in your lungs.  The length of the hospital stay was extended. But even if you are now, there is not as much fluid accumulated in the drainage bag as he did." I don't know why, that time I confronted my father as if possessed by a demon.

    "Stinky boy, do you suspect that I am wrong!" The father muttered dissatisfied.

    "It's not that I doubt it. It's just that it's not in line with common sense at all!" I replied without flinching.

    "Okay, then let's find someone to ask. Your old man has not reached the point of being dizzy! I don't believe that I will misjudge people!" Father said confidently.

    Ask who?  In the midst of our embarrassment, we saw an acquaintance.  This person is the old man who encouraged his father to eat a certain (place name) small wonton before enema.  He is an absolute veteran on the 21st floor.  Because of his diabetes, the scar has not healed after the operation for esophageal cancer, so he has been living here.  It is said that this old man has lived on the 21st floor for nearly half a year.  Therefore, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a senior.

    "Who are you talking about?" This person was still so enthusiastic.

    After we finished describing the characteristics of that person, he suddenly said: "Oh, so you are talking about him!"

    "What? Are you familiar with him?" Father asked a little excitedly.  From the looks of it, my father was quite competitive.

    "Familiar, not to mention. However, I have lived here for a long time, and I still have some understanding of this withdrawn old man." Completely different from his father, this guy seems to be proud of staying in the hospital for a long time  .

    "Of course we know this, otherwise, why would we ask you?" Hearing what I said, the old man seemed even more proud.  Who would have thought that Feng suddenly changed my words.  "However, can you save a few words of nonsense! I think it's better for you to introduce him directly to us." I still have some resentment for his untimely tricking my father into eating small wontons.

    The old man was stunned for a moment, and when he realized it, he inevitably looked a little angry.  Because, being scolded by a younger generation is not a good thing.  However, his self-cultivation is not bad, and he quickly suppressed the anger in his heart.  Glancing at me sideways, he turned around and turned his back on me (I know, he was demonstrating to me. It was very obvious, so I won¡¯t tell youlisten!  As long as he speaks, then I don¡¯t care about his harmless Ah Q-style revenge method), and then said to my father: "Anyway, when I came to the hospital, this man was already here  It¡¯s over. It is said that he has been living in the ward for more than a year. I don¡¯t know what went wrong, anyway, the fluid in the body has been unable to be drained. Therefore, he has been living like this.¡±

    "Then how long will he have to live?" Hearing this, the father asked nervously.

    "I don't know. But it looks like he will have to live for a long time. However, he seems to be covered by urban medical insurance, and the reimbursement costs are much higher than ours. Living here, I guess it doesn't cost a day.  Too much money. Otherwise, the medical expenses for this year are beyond the reach of ordinary people."

    "Yes! It's really dark here. It's been 'trapped' here for more than a year!" The father said with a heavy heart, and then walked to the ward in a very depressed mood.

    On the way back to the ward with my father, a bad premonition faintly rose in my heart.  Sure enough, after this conversation, my father became extremely irritable.  The pulmonary drainage tube, which he didn't pay much attention to at first, has become a thorn in his father's eyes and a thorn in his flesh.

    "Hurry up and ask, when will this damn tube be pulled out?" As soon as he returned to the ward, his father asked eagerly.

    "It should be soon." I replied disapprovingly.

    "What should be coming soon? Didn't you see just now that the man has lived here for nearly a year and hasn't pulled it out yet."

    I heard the worry in my father's words, so I comforted him: "Dad, your situation is different from his. You saw it just now, and in just one day, more than half of his drainage bag has been drained."  .However, there is almost no drop in your drainage bag in a day, don¡¯t you change the drainage bag every two or three days these days!¡± (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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