029 Another relocation

It was a pretty quiet day. I barely had to do anything. However, except for eating, I stayed in the inpatient department on the 21st floor all day, and I didn't dare to leave a single step. It was the waiting with nothing to do that made me feel that it was also a rather boring day.

I knew that tomorrow morning, the busyness was about to begin, so in the evening, I lay down early to rest. Unfortunately, the situation in the ward is no longer the same as yesterday. After the young man's father moved to the ward, he either coughed or chirped. The painful ** sound in my ears was extremely tenacious and stubbornly prevented me from falling asleep. In addition, he had to take infusions at night, so the ward was kept brightly lit all the time. Under the double interference of the noise in my ears and the light in front of me, I was already a little sensitive, and it was even more difficult for me to sleep.

I turned it over to the side, and the more I tried to fall asleep (to recuperate so that I could take care of my father a hundred times more energetically tomorrow), the more energetic I became. I almost tossed for a night. The most painful thing was that I couldn't say anything but suffer in silence.

I felt like I had just fallen asleep in a daze when I was woken up by a louder noise. I took out my phone and looked at it, it was more than five o'clock in the morning. I know, the twenty-first floor is coming alive again. From now on, it will be more difficult to fall asleep. Sure enough, it didn't take long for the middle-aged man in the north bed to walk in. Rubbing his sleepy eyes, he lay down on the extra bed next to the north bed to take a nap.

I was so sleepy that I didn't get up as soon as I did yesterday morning, but who would have thought that I would fall asleep again.

Suddenly woke up and looked at the time, it was not yet seven o'clock. Today, my father came out of the intensive care unit, and I knew that there was a lot to do right away. So, hurry up and get up.

Not long after washing, my brother-in-law and mother came and brought me a hearty breakfast. After I finished eating, it was almost half past seven. With experience, you can get the procedure right and take it easy. After a short break, we went to the intensive care unit to visit my father. Then, we went to the ward and pushed the bed out. Pull the bed to the side and ask the nurse to replace the sheets, duvet covers, pillowcases, etc. with new ones. It wasn't like yesterday when the boys waited so long, and we barely waited before pushing the bed into the intensive care unit.

This time, I was decisively on my father's side. I held my father's shoulders, and my brother-in-law held his feet and buttocks, and together I moved my father to the hospital bed. I am glad that there is no "delay" this time. Cautious all the way, he finally brought his father to the ward without danger.

My father was really able to endure what ordinary people couldn't bear, and I didn't hear him snort during the whole relocation process. The attending physician was involved in the whole process, and after the bed was parked and fixed, he said to us very solemnly: "All the tubes on the patient's body, except for this urinary catheter, you must put urine every once in a while, and no other tubes must be touched!" ”

When my mother, brother-in-law, and I heard this, we all nodded in a hurry. Actually, I don't need to be explained by the attending doctor, I know it.

"You must remember, you must not touch it! It's a matter of human life! The attending physician did not seem to be very reassured, and once again emphasized with unusual solemnity.

"Yes. We won't dare touch it without your permission! The mother replied with some trepidation as she looked at her father's various pipes.

"From now on, patients can't eat anything without my permission!" Seeing our serious looks, the attending physician continued.

"Okay, we got it." The brother-in-law seemed to be afraid that the attending physician would repeat it again, so he quickly replied.

"You can't even drink water! It is important to remember that otherwise, once it causes inflammation of the esophageal anastomosis, it will be dangerous. ”

When the brother-in-law saw that his goal had not been achieved, he shook his head helplessly. Seeing this, I was afraid that the attending physician would misunderstand, so I hurriedly reassured: "Don't worry, director." We will do exactly what you tell us to do. In your words, this is a matter of human life, and we will not take it lightly! ”

Maybe I felt that everything that should be explained had been explained, or maybe I was completely relieved that we were completely relieved, anyway, after I finished speaking, the attending physician left the ward with a smile on his face.

Later, several more doctors came, but no one came to ask about my father's condition. To us, they are like passers-by on the street.

Just like yesterday, soon, the nurses were busy. Oxygen and pain-relieving pumps were immediately put in place, and it didn't take long for the infusion to begin. I could see that my mother and brother-in-law were visibly relaxed. Perhaps, in their opinion, it should be safe now, and there is nothing to do except see how far the fluid is infused in the infusion bottle.

"I'll be here to watch today." Looking at their expressions, I seemed a little uneasy about my brother-in-law and mother, so I took the initiative to ask for help.

"Okay, if it's okay, then we'll go first. It just so happens that I'm going to work today. The brother-in-law was not pretentious, and said very bluntly.

"Wait a minute, I see that the patients here, when they are outside, are wearing so-and-so clothes. As you have seen, my father had many pipes on his body, so that he could wear such clothes. If you have time, you can go to the small commodity market and see if there is anything to sell. I inquired, and it seemed to be about 100 yuan a set. ”

"Well, even if I don't have time, your sister will definitely find time." After saying that, the brother-in-law left with his mother.

Yesterday's leisure is gone, and although I didn't have a good night's rest last night, I have to fight my spirits at this moment. I tried my best to keep my eyes open, mainly staring at my father, occasionally looking at the infusion, and as soon as I noticed that it was okay to change, I immediately pressed the prompt bell. The efficiency of the nurses is quite high, and they can generally arrive in time.

My father's spirit was not very good, but he still wanted to talk. I could hear that his voice was hoarse. This may be related to esophageal surgery. I know that my father needs to rest more now, and it is not suitable for me to talk more, so as soon as my father speaks, I will dissuade him in time and say, "Dad, talk less and rest more." ”

"Rest, lie in bed all day, you can't rest if you want to!" Every time, my father would complain because of my words. However, my father knew that I said this because I cared about him, so after complaining, he obediently kept his mouth shut.