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    However, as soon as I open my mouth to speak, everyone will immediately persuade me: "Speak less, rest more!"

    Alas, the urgency in my heart!  You don't know, if I don't say it now, I'm afraid I won't have the chance to say it again!  Of course, such complaints can only be kept in my heart.  However, I know that they are all out of good intentions.  Therefore, complaining in my heart is nothing but complaining, but whenever they tried to persuade me, I was very cooperative and quickly shut up.  It's just that the desire to talk to people is too strong, so after a while, I can't help but add another sentence.  Then, under the persuasion of everyone to "talk less and rest more", he shut his mouth again.  Ever since, during the entire conversation, I fell into a vicious cycle of interjection, persuasion, interjection, and persuasion.

    The cousin-in-law is a very careful person. During the conversation, she kept watching the various data on the instruments on both sides of my hospital bed.  As soon as something is wrong, the cousin-in-law will go to the nurse's station and call the nurse to check.  I was very moved by this.  This is the warmth brought by family affection!

    Of course, sometimes things do go wrong.  For example, one time, I felt like I needed to pee.  My wife said that my body was stuck like a spider's web, so I might as well solve it on the bed.  I am a person who is particular about getting used to it. As long as I still have a little strength, how can I solve such physical problems in bed?  In the end, my wife couldn't hold back, so she had to help me go to the bathroom in the ward.  It may be about to "return to its place", so the body's induction is not very accurate.  I finally made it to the bathroom, but I barely made it out.  When I returned to the hospital bed again, my son had to reconnect various data cables to me with some uncertainty.  So, the problem arises.  Soon, the heartbeat, pulse, etc. will no longer be displayed.  At that time, the nurse was also taken aback when she came over, but seeing that I didn't look like I was dying, I thought of checking the connections of various data cables.  It turned out that the son did not connect the data cable to the correct position.

    However, most of the time, after the nurses read it, they said that there is no need to be nervous, because all the data fluctuate within a controllable range.  But where is this controllable range? How would the cousin-in-law know?  Therefore, as long as even one data starts to go down, as long as you hear the tick-tock alarm sound from the instrument, the cousin-in-law will rush to pull the nurse over to check.  Finally, the nurses felt tireless, so this time, they directly stated the controllable value range of the data change.  Then he emphasized that if it fluctuates within this value range, then it means that there will be no major problems, so there is no need to call them over to take a look.  After the cousin-in-law expressed her understanding, the nurses were greatly relieved.

    After talking about the past with my wife for a while, my cousin and daughter-in-law turned to apologize to me.  The cousin-in-law said that her home is far away from here, and it is really inconvenient to come and go. Therefore, she is the plenipotentiary representative of all my cousins' families.  The implication is that no one from my cousin's house will come to visit.  Of course I understood this, and even said, "It's okay, it's okay."  The cousin-in-law said, logically speaking, all my cousins ??should come here.  However, in order to make a living, they are all working outside now, and they won't be able to come back in time.  I understand what she means. My few remaining uncles and aunts did not come to visit because of the long distance.  However, if my cousins ??are at home, they must come anyway.  However, they work far away in other places.  From her words, I further clarified the severity of my condition. After all, my cousin and daughter-in-law would never say such things until the last step.  From her words, I felt the deep regret that the brothers did not see each other for the last time.  Although my heart was a little heavy, I kept saying "It's okay, it's okay".

    In order for me to have a good rest, my cousin-in-law never took the initiative to talk to me since then.

    Finally, the staff brought the blood over.  There are two bags in total, one bag is bright red, it should be blood; the other bag is slightly yellow, it doesn't feel like blood.  After the nurse got it, she put the lighter-colored bag in my bed.  As soon as my thighs in thick trousers touched it, I felt the chill coming from it.  It seems that these two bags are probably refrigerated.

    The nurse came over to touch it every few minutes, probably feeling the temperature in it.  After the nurse felt that the temperature was right, it was taken out.  Finally, the process of blood transfusion began.  I can feel that my son is full of expectations for this so-called "blood transfusion".  Seeing this, the tension in my heart could not help but eased.  It seems that the most important thing for the so-called "emergency aid" at the People's Hospital is the "blood transfusion".  Now, I am really afraid of being randomly stabbed a few more times by those doctors.  Alas, I was scared by the last surgery.?The incomparable pain was fine, but in the end I still couldn't escape the clutches of death.  This suffering is worthless.  Now, I have reached the dangerous point where I may die anytime, anywhere, so why bother to suffer that inhuman torture again?

    I hope that this blood transfusion can play a certain role, let me persist for a day or two longer!  While I was praying and comforting myself, a strong and uncomfortable feeling suddenly came to my heart.  At first, I was patient, because I was somewhat looking forward to the blood transfusion.  However, gradually, the irritability in his heart became more and more intense.

    "So-and-so (the son's nickname), why don't you pull out the blood transfusion? I feel uncomfortable." I finally couldn't bear it anymore, so I said to my son in a discussing tone.

    "But, Dad, the blood volume in your body is low now, how can you do it without blood transfusion?" The son replied in a very embarrassed way.

    Of course I understood what my son meant. He decided to transfuse blood only to save my life.  Now, blood transfusion has almost become the last straw, so the son does not want to give up such efforts and attempts.  what can I say?  I can't refuse my son's kindness.  So, although it felt very uncomfortable, I could only bear it silently.

    Maybe it was because I saw something wrong with my face, so the careful cousin-in-law immediately called the nurse over.  The nurse came over and looked at the various data on the instrument, and said that everything was normal!  The nurse thought that my uncomfortable feeling was a normal sign of discomfort when the transfusion was first started.  The nurse said, hold on for a while, and after getting used to it, this adverse reaction should disappear.

    Alas, what can I do?  I can only continue to endure it!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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