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128 Town Hospital

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    What's dramatic is that when I came to the window, I was surprised to find that the family members of our village were sitting there.  This is really "looking for him thousands of times in the crowd, and suddenly looking back, the man is in a dimly lit place"!  Just now, I almost searched the entire hospital, but I just didn't expect him to work at the window.

    With acquaintances, the speed of doing things will naturally increase.  But even so, the mother came to urge her.  Because my father, who was sitting on the hard chair, felt a little too much at that time, so I hoped to lie down and rest.  Hearing this, this acquaintance reminded me to go to the doctor to confirm the ward now, so that my father can lie on the bed and rest as soon as possible.  After all, he is a Murakami. Although the relationship is a bit far away, he is still in the same family, so he said very enthusiastically that when he is free, he will go to say hello to the doctor and ask him to take care of his father.  After I said thank you, I hurried to see a doctor.

    Seeing my father lying on the hospital bed, his distorted face gradually eased due to pain, my flustered mind gradually calmed down.

    I found the doctor again and asked what was the reason for "my father would feel pain in his spine after sitting for a while".  After hearing what I said, the doctor immediately came to the ward, checked it very carefully, and asked clearly where my father felt the pain.  After checking, I walked out with the doctor.  When I came to the nurse's lounge, I asked about the results of the examination with concern.  The doctor said solemnly that the situation is not good, and it may have spread to the spine, otherwise the father would not feel such pain.  The doctor's answer made my heart go cold again.  Seeing my nervousness, the doctor comforted me and said that it depends on the results of the instrumental examination tomorrow, maybe the situation is not as bad as he expected.  After speaking, the doctor made up an order to take a X-ray to check the spine.

    Under the reminder of the doctor, I took the prescription prescribed by him and went downstairs to get the medicine first.  With the enthusiastic help of the Murakami family, I just need to wait quietly outside.  While the staff was busy dispensing the medicine, the doctor also came here.  People from Murakami's family immediately went up to say hello, emphasizing that his father was his uncle, and the doctor must take care of him.  They are colleagues, and the doctor naturally assured them that they would give priority to them.  This moved me who was waiting outside.

    After taking the medicine, I immediately went back to the second floor, delivered the medicine to the nurse as quickly as possible, and then came to my father's bedside to accompany him quietly.

    Not long after, the nurse came over with two bottles.  It can be seen that her technique is much more skilled than that of the doctor in the clinic, and she succeeded in one go.  It seems that coming to the hospital is a good choice.  At least, my father can suffer less (when I was in the clinic, the doctor inserted it again and again, and it made me feel distressed to see it).  I thought to myself.

    At this time, only the father was in the ward.  I knew that my mother must be very tired after taking care of my father day and night these days, so I asked my mother to rest on another empty bed.  I let my mother feel at ease, because my father is watching by me!

    It's a pity that it didn't take long for the doctor to come and call me, so my mother, who had just been lying down for a long time, had to get up and take care of my father.  I felt a little strange, wondering what the doctor was looking for at this moment.  But in front of his father, it is not easy to ask.

    When I came to the nurse's lounge, before I could raise my doubts, the doctor had already said: "Your father's situation is quite special. Although he only came to us to infuse some conventional medicines, certain risks cannot be ruled out."

    Hearing what he said, I already knew the purpose of his approaching me, and it was nothing more than asking me to sign.  In this way, if something unexpected happens, he can shirk responsibility.  In fact, I can understand his mood.  Because my father's current physical condition is really not very good, maybe that day  If there is an accident during the infusion in the hospital, if he encounters an unreasonable family member, then he will really have a hard time as a doctor.  Thinking of this, I responded cooperatively: "I know!"

    As soon as I started arguing, the doctor quickly continued: "That's why I asked you to come over and sign. Actually, this is just a routine. Don't say so-and-so (the name of the family member of Murakami)  I am still a colleague, even if there is no such relationship, out of the professional ethics of a doctor, I will use medicines cautiously, and try my best to help the elderly continue their lives."

    Conventional shit!  My father just came here to hang water, not to have an operation, so where does he need to sign?  I thought to myself, but I didn't say it out of my mouth.  After all, for a long time to come, I still count on him to take care of my father!  I know that the behavior of the doctor in front of me is not just a lack of confidence in myself, but more importantly, I am thinking about my own safety.  Perhaps, it is precisely because of this kind of forward-looking and backward-looking style that he has been living in a small town doctor.The courtyard is such a small place.

    Although I looked down on this doctor a bit, I still had to answer: "I understand. Where is the signature?"

    Seeing that I agreed so readily, the doctor immediately became relaxed and happy.  After I signed, he came to the ward with me.  I prudently asked my father not to have breakfast before the examination tomorrow.  And very enthusiastically let parents go to him if they have any problems when they are in the hospital.  I can see that the parents are quite satisfied with the doctor's attitude.

    When the doctor left, I followed closely.  So the doctor asked a little puzzled, "Is there anything else you can do?"

    "It's like this. My mother is illiterate, and many things may not be able to be done. Therefore, in the future, please take more care to help take care of her." I replied respectfully.

    "I've said it more than once!" The doctor said dissatisfiedly. Seeing my embarrassment, he continued in a gentle tone, "I will. As long as your father is here for a day, I will try my best to take care of them  .¡±

    Regarding my father, I have to be cautious.  Although I knew that the doctor was a little impatient, I still continued to say: "You also know that illiterate people can't figure out many things by themselves. For example, tomorrow morning, if no one gives advice, then I will  Mom may not even be able to find a place to check; for example, if you don¡¯t tell me the medicine you prescribed today, then my mother will definitely not know how to take it. We have to go to work, and it is impossible to stay at home every day, so most of the medicine in the future  Time, maybe my mother will accompany my father to come here alone. I will tell my mother that I will come and ask you if there is anything I don¡¯t understand. Please take the trouble to explain in detail in the future.¡± (Remember this site  URL: www.hlnovel.com
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