The attending physician nodded without hesitation.

"Then, may I ask, director, what should be done with the soup that my father steam to supplement sodium more effectively?" Seeing this, I couldn't wait to ask.

"It's simple, salt! You should know the composition of salt, right? The attending physician paused, and after seeing me nodding, he continued, "It is precisely because of the patient's postoperative sodium deficiency that the patient's diet should be saltier than normal, that is, more salt." ”

"Okay, I got it!" I excitedly replied, "Thank you!" ”

"You're welcome, that's what we're supposed to do as doctors." The attending physician's smile deepened, "If you have any other questions, then we'll leave first!" ”

As soon as the attending physician left the ward, I called my sister and told them that when cooking nutritious soup for my father, they should put as much salt as possible, preferably with their mouths, and it was better to taste it salty.

Of course, my father heard the conversation between the attending physician and me clearly, so after I hung up the phone, he said, "Look, the doctor told me to put more salt." Like you, you are usually afraid that the vegetables will be salty, and you always clamore for less salt and less salt. As he spoke, his father's face gradually showed a look of pride.

As they get older, their sense of taste gradually deteriorates, and in recent years, their cooking has become more and more salty. As long as you have a little common sense of health, you must know that if you put too much salt, it is easy to induce the three highs. Therefore, those of us who are juniors persuade our parents to eat lightly from time to time.

In fact, my father can be in a good mood at the moment, which still makes me feel quite happy. However, I am also worried that when my father recovers from his illness, he will be more emboldened to put more and more salt. In order not to let my father's thinking fall into a misunderstanding, I had to sing a duet with my father. "Dad, now the doctor asked you to put more salt because you just had surgery and there is a lack of sodium in your body. If it weren't for sodium supplementation, then doctors would certainly not support more salt. ”

"According to what you say, people who don't have surgery are not short of sodium?" At this moment, my father's stubbornness was committed again.

"People who have just undergone surgery lose a lot of sodium while losing blood. And normal people, who have salt to eat every day, how can they be deficient in sodium? If there is a lack of salt, then the person will feel tired. For example, we try to put as little salt as possible when cooking, and we don't feel tired until now! "I don't dare to let my father's erroneous view spread, otherwise once my father recovers and eats more and more salty, he will inevitably face the great danger of the three highs. So, although I know that I shouldn't argue with my father at this moment, and I shouldn't let him get emotional, I have to harden my heart for the sake of my father's long-term health.

Sure enough, when my father heard this, his mood fluctuated significantly. "What? Fatigue? Not only do I have fatigue all over my body, but I also have pain all over my body? As far as you know, can other doctors still understand you? Look at what the doctor said, put more salt! ”

"That's right! The doctor must know better than I do. I didn't say I shouldn't put more salt. Didn't I just call my sister and tell me to try to make it as salty as possible? Dad, you are deficient in sodium now, so you should eat salty. But once the body is recovered, you can't eat too salty anymore! "When it comes to the long-term health of my parents, of course, I can't make the slightest concession.

"Hmph, how do you eat something light and tasteless? If you can't eat, where will you get the strength? In your words, I'm not exhausted. I'm tired, can I put more salt to supplement sodium? ”

"Dad, you, you're crooked." I really didn't expect my father to be so quibble, and he also seized the little loophole in my words just now, so I was caught off guard, and I felt a little unreasonable for a while.

Seeing my embarrassment, my father became even more triumphant. I guess he's happy in his heart. Boy, you are my son, fight with me, and you are still a little tender!

My father's stubbornness is all too clear. Even if I did win the debate, my father would still hold his own opinion. I knew that this kind of thing was not rushed, so I calmed down and didn't say anything more.

In the morning, when it was almost nine o'clock, my sister brought the black fish soup. The reason why my mother cares about whether my father can eat black fish soup is because we have a widely accepted saying that "black fish soup is good for the rapid recovery of scars". Regardless of whether there is a scientific basis for this statement, I have asked the doctor anyway, and the fish soup can supplement the nutrients necessary for my father's recovery, so this morning, my sister also followed her mother's advice, steamed a thick black fish soup, and sent it over in a thermos flask.

At eight o'clock, I made nutritious rice soup once, once an hour, and at nine o'clock it was time to eat again, so to speak, my sister came at just the right time. At my enthusiastic request, the young man joined me in injecting a syringe of black fish soup for my father.

It may be because of the abnormal pain a few days ago, but now, the young man's father has almost developed the habit of not sleeping at night and sleeping during the day. While I was arguing with my father and injecting the black fish soup, the young man's father was sleeping soundly. My point is that maintaining a normal routine should be more conducive to physical recovery. So, in that respect, I think my own father is doing better than the lad's father.

In the morning, my father was in good spirits. In addition to looking at the infusion bottle, I had to wipe my father's saliva from time to time and feed him regularly. I can't relax for a moment, I'm tired, but seeing my father's face getting better and better, I think it's all worth it.

At noon, my mother came over to change me back to dinner.

"Mom, didn't you rest?" I asked with some distress.

"I slept as soon as I got back in the morning. No, when I got up, I came over after lunch. Come on, go back to dinner. Don't worry, I've got you covered! ”

I could hear the deep concern in my mother's words. I know that it is because of my thoughts that my mother will get up with her meal and rush to the hospital as soon as she has lunch. I felt my eyes moisten a little. However, there is no need for politeness between mother and child. I hurried out of the hospital. I have to finish my meal as fast as I can, and then come as fast as I can, so that I can save more time for my mother to rest.

Came to my sister's house. While eating, I confided my worries to my sister. Among them, there is the slackness of the mother and brother-in-law in the process of guarding; Among them, there is the erroneous notion that it is better for my father to insist that all meals are salty......