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021 War of Heart and Worry

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    Finally came to the town hospital.  As soon as the car stopped, just as the son and daughter were about to look for the attending doctor, the attending doctor just came out.  Seeing me like this, the attending doctor naturally knows it well.  After my family explained my unexpected situation (vomiting blood and coma) this morning, the attending doctor immediately said: I need a blood test.  Of course the son and daughter would not disagree.

    While waiting for the nurse who the attending doctor said would come to take blood soon, my wife said she was in a hurry, so my son jumped into the car and replaced my wife as the "meat pad" on my back.  Waiting is boring, and my wife's niece, who can't bear the loneliness, actually joked with me for the first time.  Originally, when this niece saw me, she was almost too trembling to say a word.  Alas, it seems that I should have been weak to the point of "letting me eat mermaid"!  While lamenting in my heart, I couldn't help showing a helpless wry smile.

    Seeing this, the niece said with some emotion: "Uncle, I think you have changed. If it were the same as before, then I would not dare to do this anyway. When I see your serious face, I can't help but feel sad."  If you are afraid, of course it is impossible to talk about joking with you."

    Hearing what my niece said, the son behind me seemed to react more strongly than I did.  I just felt my hands holding me tight.  That way, it seems that I am afraid that I will lose me immediately.  The bursts of family affection from my son's hands flowed through my whole body in an instant, making me feel bursts of warmth.  However, from the unintentional expression of my son's emotions, I also noticed the slightest strangeness.  If it wasn't for his already terrible physical condition, then he probably wouldn't be so nervous.

    Soon, the wife came to replace the son.  Almost at the same time, the nurse that the doctor said also rushed over.  It was just a prick on my finger, and only a few drops of blood were taken out, which was then tested.  The son and daughter were obviously not at ease, and of course there might be something that they couldn't speak in front of me. Therefore, shortly after the nurse left, they entered the hospital.

    After a while, the son came out.  Although his expression was well concealed, I still caught a trace of imperceptible solemnity from it.

    "Dad, the doctor said it's nothing serious! Just transfuse some blood!" My son comforted me as lightly as possible, "I wanted to transfuse here. But the doctor said, they are children  There is no blood in stock in the hospital, so you have to go to the People¡¯s Hospital.¡± The son thought for a while, and then added, ¡°Dad, don¡¯t worry, I¡¯ve already called 120, and they said that the car will be ready soon.  arrive!"

    I can see that his son's ease is deliberately pretended.  Of course, considering the feelings of my relatives, I can only pretend not to know.  Furthermore, at that time, I was so weak that I couldn't react emotionally.  However, my mind is quite active.

    What exactly is this situation?  I couldn't help but start to wonder in my heart.  Do you really need a blood transfusion after vomiting blood?  Maybe some extra blood would help.  But this is definitely a palliative, not a permanent cure.  Could it be that a little blood transfusion can expel the cancer cells?  No, of course not!  Why did the son emphasize that "just a little blood transfusion"?  Could it be that the son just grabbed the doctor's scaly claw to comfort me?  It shouldn't be that simple.  The doctor probably also suggested a blood transfusion.  But my son should be worried about putting me in such a small hospital for emergency treatment, so he used the excuse of "no blood in stock" to let me go to the People's Hospital for treatment with peace of mind.  Alas, for me, my son has worked so hard!

    Thinking of this, I can't help but feel a warm feeling in my heart.  Suddenly, a warm current flowed all over my body, constantly nourishing my body that was about to dry up.  I thought, if it wasn't for the strength of family affection that constantly supports me, then I'm afraid that when I fainted in the morning, I would have already reported to Hades.

    However, I also sensed the seriousness of the situation from my son's well-designed words of comfort.  Otherwise, my son would not try to get me to the Municipal People's Hospital for emergency treatment.  Alas, I just don't know what kind of situation I have reached now?  Is it so serious that you may not be able to catch up at any time?  If not, how long can I last?  Thinking about it, my mood gradually became heavy.  The painful thing is that I still can't ask the doubts in my heart?  Even if I asked such a question recklessly, my relatives would try their best to cover up the truth of the matter.  I know that the worse the situation is, the less they will tell themselves the cruel truth.  Therefore, I can only continue to wonder and suffer.  Moreover, I still can't express the pain in my heart.  Of course, it is not easy to make a painful expression when one's body is almost completely stiff.??things.

    When warmth and pain intersected, the siren of the 120 ambulance rang in my ears.  Soon, I saw two people pushing an emergency trolley slowly walking in through the temporary gate of the hospital.  It's not that they don't want to go faster, but that the road is really rough.  Because the hospital in the town is rebuilding the outpatient building recently, the road leading to this temporary gate is very difficult.  Not only is it narrow, but there are also some potholes.  Otherwise, the 120 ambulance would drive directly to the three-wheeled battery car where I was lying.

    Under the command and help of the medical staff, my relatives moved me from the three-wheeled battery car to the emergency cart.  Then the two medical staff began to push the car.  Although they were careful enough, because the road was really not easy to walk, the cart still bumped violently.  This made me, who was already weak, feel even more uncomfortable.  Fortunately, this distance is not very long.

    With the concerted efforts of everyone, the trolley was finally pushed onto the 120 ambulance.  There are narrow and long seats on both sides of the trolley, which should be specially prepared for the family members of patients.  Following the son who rushed over, he handed over all the checklists that had just been checked in the hospital to the daughter who was already in the car.  When the wife saw her son coming, she hurriedly asked him to go back and take his daily necessities and take them to the Municipal People's Hospital.  It seems that my wife is already mentally prepared to serve me in the hospital for a long time.  I don't know if the son is hiding it from his wife.  If not, then judging from this situation, I should still be able to last for a few days!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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