After Cheng Fang, other patients also came, and Wallen and Li Bo got busy.

During this period, Yuan Liping asked once if she wanted to take the quilt out to dry in the duty room, and then did not disturb Warlene.

When Yuan Liping asked Wo Lin, her eyes glanced at the monitor, and when she saw Li Bo in the computer room, Yuan Liping breathed a sigh of relief imperceptibly.

This little action of hers was seen in the eyes of Wo Lin, and a sentence somehow came out of her heart, sure enough, the mosquito that did not say anything bit someone to death, Li Bo didn't say a word, and Yuan Liping was already scared like this.

"Doctor, how many times have I done this?" After the NPC mother and son arrived, the mother leaned on the window, clutching the window frame and asking Wallen.

"Auntie, you've done it five times, and today is the sixth. Wallen answered patiently as she registered the names of the mother and son, and then showed the mother the treatment slip.

The young man standing behind this mother, holding his mother with both hands, counted the number of treatments on the treatment list: "One, two, three, four, five, Mom, you see, I didn't lie to you, it was five times, and I did it six times today." ”

The mother was dissatisfied: "I just remember that I did it dozens of times, you won't collude with the doctor to lie to me together, right?"

"I just want to collude with the doctors, and the doctors are too busy to take care of me. The young man was helpless.

Director Peng said when talking to him that he and his mother's radiotherapy regimen was divided into three courses, a total of 35 times, five times a week, but his and his mother's tumor stages were different, and the scope of irradiation was also different.

Ever since he told his mother yesterday about the length of the hospital stay, her mother has been nagging her that she has had done dozens of radiotherapy sessions and is going to be discharged.

It just so happened that the previous patient in the computer room came out at this time, and Wallen saw from the monitor that Li Bo was gesturing to let the next patient in, and Wallen called the mother's name.

"Mom, hurry up and get in, or we have to wait for others to rush in front of us. "The young man urged his mother.

"Oooh. The mother, supported by her son, entered the computer room.

After Li Bo set up the position for the mother, he and the young man went out of the computer room one after another, Li Bo and the other young men left the computer room, closed the protective door with the remote control, and the young man came to the window to talk to Wallen.

"Doctor, my mother's brain is a little confused, and sometimes she will be vexatious, please bear with me, please. ”

Warlene smiled: "Don't worry about this, we know what the situation of the aunt is, how can we be more serious with the aunt." ”

"Thank you, thank you, doctor!" the young man sighed, "My mother herself is a bit of Alzheimer's disease, and now with the pressure of the tumor, she is even more confused.

"But you say she's confused, when it comes to money, she is very sober, and she insists on being discharged from the hospital, saying that the hospitalization is wasted.

"I can't figure out if she's really confused or pretending to be confused, if she hadn't been making a fuss about refusing to come for radiotherapy, we would have come here a long time ago. ”

This is a good thing, because he didn't go to work in the morning, and when he arrived at the unit in the afternoon, he had to face all kinds of concerned inquiries from his colleagues.

To be honest, he really doesn't want others to care too much about him, and even wants others to ignore their mother and son's illness, which is really a big psychological burden.

Warlene comforted the young man: "Auntie's generation is used to thrift, and thrift has become instinct, so no matter whether Auntie is really confused or pretending to be confused, she is reluctant to spend money." ”

"You're right to say that," the young man smiled bitterly, "if it weren't for my mother's confused mind, I wouldn't have been able to send my mother to the hospital, and when she understands it, she won't go to the hospital no matter how sick she is, and she's afraid of spending money." ”

My mother complained of headaches and uncomfortable eyes every day a year ago, and the doctor said that if she came to the hospital for a check-up at that time, the stage of the disease might not be so late, and the treatment effect would be better.