Chapter 32: Cold Data and the Warmest Heart

The fifth day of hospitalization did not come quietly, it was something I looked forward to and waited for, and then I arrived.

On this day, if there are no problems with my follow-up, I can be discharged from the hospital and go to school as normal. Actually, it wasn't a big deal for me to faint that day, it's just that hospitals now like to bluff.

There are some problems, and there are only real data to be taken and put there for everyone to see. Everyone thinks it's okay, and they feel okay, and that's the real thing.

At eight o'clock in the morning, the nurse pushed open the door of my ward on time. The first test is a blood test.

The nurse sister walked in with a small cart, she looked at me with a smile, and said, "Stretch your arms out, left or right, you decide." ”

I'm a person who seems to have choice anxiety other than what I eat. As a result, the nurse's sister has already made a test tube for blood drawing, as well as needles, rubber bands, etc., and I haven't chosen my left and right arms yet.

The nurse smiled at me, "Well, just your left arm, stretch it out and roll it up." ”

I did as my sister nurse asked, stretched out my left arm, and rolled up my coat and clothes. Sister Nurse, she pushed the cart closer, then took a cotton ball from the cart, held it with tweezers, and rubbed it around my arm.

For a blood test, blood must be drawn, and the most important thing before blood is drawn is sterilization.

After the detoxification, the nurse sister tied my wrists with a rubber band, and then she made me clench my fists. She picked up the needle and pricked it gently in the place where I had been poisoned, and the needle was very delicate.

After plunging in, the nurse sister asked me to release my clenched fist, and then she skillfully pulled the rubber band off. Why is it so skilled? Because, she only gently and forcefully grabbed one side of the band, and the band untied itself.

Soon, the blood needed for the test tube was enough. The nurse removed the needle, then held a sterile cotton ball with tweezers again, pressed it to the place where I had just been pricked, and then put a simple band-aid on it.

Tell me to hold it down for three minutes, wait for the blood to stop coming out, and then let go. Then she pushed the cart out of the room.

The first item that needs to be checked has finally been successfully completed. The next test is a CT scan at 9 o'clock. My mother helped me out of bed, and then helped me to the radiology department.

In fact, she didn't have to hold me, she had been lying in the hospital bed for so many days, and she was no longer as unconscious and groggy as she was that day.

However, mothers in the world love their children the most. She felt sorry for my body and always felt that she hadn't taken care of it yet. Although the chicken soup and pork rib soup are supplemented every day, I still can't let go of that heart. They just helped me to the door of the CT testing room.

It wasn't until I was about to go in for a CT scan that my mom let go of her hand. At that moment, I had a deeper understanding of the meaning of mother's love. The predecessors are right, the people who love you the most in the world are not your husband and wife, but your parents.

The radiation-proof door that walked towards the CT testing room opened and closed automatically. One moment I was still outside the door, the next moment I was inside the door. I don't even know what kind of situation I'm going to involuntarily go inside.

Sitting inside is an old man who is about to retire. He looked at me kindly, and then said, "Son, go and lie down there." "Hmm. I nodded, and lay down on top of the cold machine.

I don't understand why people nowadays like to look at the cold data produced by those cold machines, and ignore the contact between people? If you still use the very traditional and extremely warm way of the horn vein, why is it not accepted by most people?

Lying on top of the cold machine, the body moved with the machine, but in three minutes, the CT scan was completed. The next thing is just to wait for the results.

The cerebral blood supply is insufficient, and after such a few tests, it is really scary!

While waiting for the CT results, I had a third test. This project is relatively easy to complete. My mom took me to the outpatient hall on the first floor, where my third check-up could be done.

The third check, said to be one, actually has five contents. Body temperature, height, weight, blood pressure and heartbeat, I can understand body temperature, blood pressure and heartbeat, but what does this height and weight have to do with my condition!

Anyway, I still have to do every check-up. First of all, I had to stand on the scale in the hospital and read the results.

Height and weight are secrets, but I didn't expect it to be disclosed in front of many people in the hospital.

If it's open, it's open, and it's fair to make it public anyway. Others know my height and weight, and I can see other people's. When you think about it this way, you don't feel excessive anymore.

The next thing to check is blood pressure and heartbeat, which can be linked together. The nurse who checked this was very nice, she gently sat me down, and then took a new machine out of the table.

She said, "This one is out of power, I'll get you another one, and she stretched out her arm and laid it flat on this table." ”

I nodded, then replied, "Okay." Then, put your right arm flat on the table. The nurse sister turned on the new blood pressure monitor and wrapped the bandage around my arm.

Press the switch, as the bandage is inflated, it becomes tighter and tighter, and after reaching the extreme, the bandage slowly loosens. After it was released, the results came out on the blood pressure monitor, and then the nurse sister took the machine back.

Now there's only one last check, the temperature check. In fact, there is really no need to check this item! If your body temperature is high, you will feel cold and shiver.

To be honest, the current Li Xinyang doesn't know if he has a fever at school. He is the one who really needs to take his temperature.

In fact, in today's hospital outpatient clinics, the project of measuring body temperature is really very simple and fast. Infrared scanning, just a light sweep of the ear, the body temperature data is already out

Thirty-six degrees three, in the normal range of body temperature, neither low nor high.

After testing these items in the outpatient hall, everything is normal. My mother took me to the information collection room of the radiology department again.

In fact, among the three examinations in the hospital, the slowest one is CT. My mom and I were there and waited for about half an hour for the CT results to come out.

We took the results of the CT scan and the results of various other examinations and went to the doctor's office who was in charge of me at the time. The doctor looked at the indicators and then said to my mother, "The child can't be too tired, he can be discharged." β€β€¨β€œyes! When I heard the phrase that I could be discharged from the hospital, I shouted out with great joy. When I walked out of the office, I pestered my mother to hurry up and go through the discharge procedures.

The world outside the hospital is truly mine! I don't know what the reason for my brain insufficiency is, but part of it is my daily crankiness.

Tomorrow, I'll be officially back to school!