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076 Officially discharged

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    When the eighty-year-old grandmother was discharged from the hospital, she was pushed downstairs by her sons and daughters in a wheelchair.  After she was discharged from the hospital, the bed was not empty.  Followed by another grandmother who is almost seventy years old.  The spirit is still hale and hearty.  What impressed me the most was that one of her eyes was traumatized and now she can't see anything.  We didn't have deep contact with the new grandmother's family, and on the day we were discharged from the hospital, the grandmother was in the intensive care unit.  Therefore, I did not choose to leave the bottle of love to the grandmother's family.

    There is a vast sea of ??people, no matter what the reason, it is always a kind of fate to be able to get together.  After being discharged from the hospital, this fate is over.  Maybe we will never meet again in this life.  Although my first impression of the old man's family was not good, I gradually discovered the sincerity and enthusiasm unique to farmers in them.  Although due to differences in age and education level, I failed to become close friends with them.  But these did not affect the formation of our deep ward friendship at all.  Now, the parting is imminent, and they and I can't help showing a kind of reluctance.  The mood of reluctance to say goodbye continued to spread and pervade the entire ward.

    Father has been clamoring to be discharged from the hospital, but at the moment of leaving, what father can feel is not only the gratification after the wish comes true.  After all, this is where my father has lived for a month.  Here, there may be pain, entanglement, and struggle But there is also friendship, laughter, and gains (after struggle) Although there are more gray tones, if you really want to leave, you will inevitably feel a little bit of dissatisfaction in your heart.  Abandon.  At this moment, my father's mood is complicated.  But, in the end, nostalgia and a desire to break out of the cage prevailed.  Father shook his head violently, shaking off the complicated feelings in his heart.  "Go home! No matter what, I can finally go home now!" So, excitement suddenly filled my heart.

    After exchanging "treasure" with everyone in the ward, unlike the 80-year-old grandmother, the father walked out of the ward first.  Seeing this, no matter how reluctant I was, I had no choice but to follow up with the fastest speed.  Looking at my father's brisk pace, I really doubted whether my father would have run all the way to the first floor if it hadn't been for his steady personality and his postoperative body.

    Mother, sister, brother-in-law and I, each with hands full of things.  The so-called don't know the number of patients without going to the hospital.  Although in the eyes of the locals, the Municipal People's Hospital has a lot of problems, but amidst the scolding, a large number of people flow here every day.  Followed by my mother, sister, brother-in-law and I, only my brother-in-law squeezed into the elevator with my father.  Now I finally understand what it means to be a "big shop bullying the owner".  I (City People's Hospital) is black, but I'm not worried about you not coming.  The Municipal People's Hospital, in the local area, can be regarded as absolutely bullish.

    Soon my brother-in-law called us and said that he arranged for my father to sit in the lobby on the first floor to rest.  We finally squeezed into the elevator.  As soon as we reached the first floor, we found our father who was sitting and resting in the hall as quickly as possible.  There are so many people!  The hall was already overcrowded, and it was impossible to find even a single vacant seat.  In desperation, we had no choice but to put the things in our hands next to the father's seat, and then stood and waited.  Because, my brother-in-law said, he has already contacted the car, and when the car arrives, he will call us to inform us.

    After waiting for a while, my father asked impatiently: "Why hasn't the car come yet? Why don't we wait at the gate?"

    From my father's words, I heard the urgency in his heart.  "Maybe there is some delay. We'd better wait here. I don't know when the car will arrive. We're waiting at the door. There's no place to sit and the wind is strong. Don't worry, Dad! My brother-in-law said that when the car arrives,  Just call us."

    "There are so many people here. The phone is ringing, can you hear it?" the father asked a little worried.  At that time, my father seemed to be afraid that he would go back one minute late.

    "I adjusted the vibration. Don't worry, Dad. As long as my brother-in-law calls, I will know immediately."

    Hearing this, my father finally felt relieved, and sat quietly in the hall again waiting.

    As soon as he saw me take out my mobile phone from my trouser pocket, my father stood up immediately, without asking any questions, and hurriedly walked to the gate.  Fortunately, it was my brother-in-law who hit me.  I just answered, hung up the phone quickly, then quickly picked up the big and small bags, and chased after him as fast as possible.  When we were approaching the gate, my mother put the hat on for my father with great concern (similar to the principle of confinement, it is said that those who have just had surgery should try to avoid blowing cold wind as much as possible).

    Under the arrangement of my brother-in-law, my father sat in the front row of the car, so as to avoid my father being squeezed.  My mother, brother-in-law and I squeezed in the back row after putting things in the trunk.  At that time, my sister had already gone back on the battery car.

    The car first came to my sister's house.  Some of the things sent by relatives and friends when they see a doctor are in the hospital, and some are in my sister's house.  ???Sister's house is temporarily suspended, just to adjust the adjustment.  Take the food that the father can eat from the sister's house and put it in the car, and transfer the food that the father does not eat but the child eats from the car to the sister's house.  Of course, our soybean milk machine was taken from upstairs.  Considering that my father needs to drink soymilk occasionally and eat in a daze, he has to use a soymilk machine.  Therefore, I will take my home back first.  And if we need to use it in the city, we should buy another one.

    The next stop, I went straight to my hometown in the countryside.  In fact, we still hope that my father lives in the city.  But, on the one hand, my father insisted on going back to his hometown, saying that living in his hometown was comfortable.  He didn't want to live in a cage-like commercial housing just after leaving the prison-like hospital.  On the other hand, the mother is also thinking about the crops in the field, and is also helping the father to go back to his hometown.

    At the gate of a supermarket in the market town, I asked the driver to stop, and then went in with my brother-in-law to buy a microwave.  Because, the characteristic of father's diet in the future is to eat less and eat more meals.  It is obviously very inconvenient to eat seven or eight meals a day without a microwave oven.  It's not that I don't want to bring back our microwave, it's just that my mother only uses old-fashioned ones.  Unfortunately, the old-fashioned microwave ovens in this supermarket happened to be out of stock.  However, the boss said it will be available tomorrow.  We are acquaintances with him, so we paid the money first, and then asked my mother to come and pick it up the next day.

    When we arrived at the destination and settled everything, my brother-in-law and I followed the car back to the city.  Because, after my father was discharged from the hospital, we had to go to work and take care of our children (both of our children go to school in the city).  It's not that I don't want to stay in my hometown to take care of my father, but it's impossible.  This may be the so-called "people can't help themselves in the rivers and lakes".  The grassroots struggling on the line of life are so helpless.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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