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    With the first time, I think that when my mother goes to infuse my father in the future, I can handle it by myself.  Of course, on Sunday morning, I must have taken my father to the clinic.  Now that the doctor from the other village has been found, we will still ask the doctor from the other village to infuse my father when the next day passes, even if our acquaintances from the same village are there.

    Maybe it was due to the competition. At noon, when they saw us coming, the doctors from the outer village were very enthusiastic.  Because it wasn't the first time, this time, the diagnosis was omitted, and the medicine from yesterday was prescribed repeatedly.  Although I took the initiative to give my father's rural insurance card to the doctor in another village, he still said that he could not use the card temporarily just like yesterday.  I don't care if I can get it or not, I still let him settle the account directly according to the conversion ratio.  Then, he sat down at his father's side with peace of mind.

    There are three or four bottles in total, so the infusion time is not short.  During this period, several people also came.  However, almost without exception, they all consulted two doctors in the village.  Moreover, one of them also used a rural insurance card.  The younger doctor in our village seems to have successfully swiped his card.  For this reason, I also specifically asked the doctor from the other village.  He replied to me that maybe the computer had a little glitch just now, but now it is fine again.  I know, this guy is just fooling me.  At the time, however, my focus was mainly on my father, so I didn't get to the bottom of it.  Assuming what he said is true.

    I watched my father's expression almost all the time, because I was worried that there would be a drug reaction.  Fortunately, from the beginning to the end, except for his constant coughing, his father did not show any abnormalities.

    Finally, it was successfully completed.  I asked the doctor from Waicun to help my father into the car, and then I drove the motorcycle very slowly back home very cautiously.

    Since then, apart from the occasional rest for a day or two, my father has another "heavy task" of infusion every day.  In my opinion, regardless of whether the cough and anti-inflammatory drugs will play a certain role, the nutrient solution will definitely help father support a little longer.  But, even so, I still feel a little pain in my heart.  Because, unlike in a hospital, in a clinic, there is no intravenous line, so each infusion needs to be reinserted.  If the skill is good, one needle; if you are unlucky, you may have to insert it several times.  If this goes on for a long time, one can imagine the pain my father suffered.  Fortunately, my father has almost pinned all his hopes on the infusion, so he wants to hang the water.  Otherwise, with his temper, no one would be able to invite him to the clinic.

    For the next period of time, when we were at home, I would accompany my father to the infusion; if we were not at home, my mother would be in charge.  During the last days of my father, if you were to ask who worked the hardest, there would be no doubt about the result.  Because, only the mother is with the father every moment.  As the saying goes: "Young couples come to accompany each other when they grow old!" This sentence is not false at all.

    Back in the city, I received a call from my sister not long after.

    "Anyway, Dad needs infusions every day. I was wondering if I could have some high protein?"

    After hearing what my sister said, I replied with some embarrassment: "Sister, in this respect, I am not as good as you! You don't know, how can I know?"

    "I'm not asking you! (It's probably out of consideration for my face, so I didn't add the word 'stupid' in front.) Make a phone call and ask the cousin of so-and-so (the wife's name)." The sister reminded helplessly  I said.

    After listening to my sister's words, I felt a sense of enlightenment.  So, excitedly said: "Yes! How did I forget him! He is an expert in this field! (It seems that I am really 'stupid'.)"

    "Why didn't I mention it when I was in the clinic? That's because I think the high-protein fake there is more likely." My sister continued.

    "Then what should I do? The cousin of so-and-so (the wife's name) said yes, so why don't you dare to use (high protein) for my father?" I noticed the contradiction in my sister's words, so I was a little  asked suspiciously.

    "I have a classmate who works in a pharmaceutical factory. If possible, then I will ask this classmate to help me get two directly from the pharmaceutical factory. Firstly, it is guaranteed to be true, and secondly, the price is still cheap." My sister hurriedly explained  road.

    "Okay! Then I'll call and ask now!" Hearing about such a good thing, my enthusiasm was immediately mobilized to the maximum.  As soon as I finished speaking, I hung up the phone.

    After my wife's cousin learned about my father's recent situation, he first comforted me with a few words, and then asked me if there was anything wrong.  After listening to my question, he used one of the most popular metaphors to talk about high protein.  According to him, eating high protein is like eating meat. If you don¡¯t have meat, you won¡¯t starve to death, but of course it¡¯s better to have meat.

    After getting a satisfactory answer, I immediately called back to my sister.?.

    "Sister, the cousin of so-and-so (the name of his wife) said that he can play high protein."

    After my sister heard what I said, it seemed that the excitement I expected did not appear.  "I heard someone say that high levels of protein will accelerate the spread of cancer cells. Have you asked about this?"

    "No." I froze for a moment, and then replied truthfully, "You didn't remind me just now, how could I think of asking such a question? However, the cousin of so-and-so (the name of his wife) said that hanging high protein is  It¡¯s like eating meat. Thinking about it, eating meat shouldn¡¯t accelerate the spread of cancer cells.¡±

    The elder sister replied helplessly: "I hope so. Then try to hang two first?" The elder sister's words were a little uncertain.

    "Okay, let's try to hang two first. If the effect is good, then you can continue to hang it."

    With my consent, the plan to hang two high-protein ones for the time being was determined in this way.

    This time the high protein was brought back by us on weekends.  My father seems to be a little sensitive to high protein. In the countryside, he usually starts to eat high protein when he is dying and unable to eat.  For this reason, I carried the banner of my wife's cousin as an expert.  My father also knew that my wife's cousin was an attending physician in a famous hospital in Nanjing, and had studied in the United States. His level was not comparable to that of the so-called experts in our city people's hospital.

    "The cousin of so-and-so (the name of his wife) said that eating high protein is like eating meat. Although there is no meat to eat, people will not starve to death, but occasionally eating some meat is good for the human body.  Only better!"

    The father believed in his wife's cousin's words. Hearing the words, his nervous expression quickly eased.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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