I used to think that I wouldn't be able to live a day without a computer, without a Coke, without a cigarette...... I was wrong, after three or four days in the hospital bed, I found that I was alive and well without these things, although I had a feeling of loss in my heart, and I knew that even after I was discharged from the hospital, in addition to the computer, Coke and cigarettes would be far away from me. Neither my wife nor my body can enjoy the pleasure that these two things bring me......

The intensive care unit is the top priority of the cardiovascular medicine department on the 16th floor of the inpatient department, and it is also the largest ward, with a total of four officially staffed beds, plus two additional beds, basically these six beds have no idle time.

Generally speaking, patients who are about to undergo surgery or who have just undergone surgery will be sent to this intensive care unit for monitoring, and after a few days of examination by the doctor to confirm that their condition is improving, they will be transferred to another three or two wards, which means that the patient can be discharged in two or three days.......

I stayed in the intensive care unit for nine days, becoming the oldest patient in the care of the elderly, of course, this is not a glorious thing, just as I protested to the doctor, why did others come in two days later than me and now transfer to the two-person ward earlier than me? The doctor looked at me with disdain and said, others have nothing but a little high blood lipids, do you have high blood pressure and high blood sugar plus obesity, compared to what others have?

I'm speechless......

I am eighteen beds, on the left side is seventeen beds, the owner of the bed is an old man, silent, seventy-six years old, he moved in because of the cardiovascular blockage caused by diabetes, he has a very serious diabetes, a few years ago he had surgery to remove his right foot. This time, the hospitalized old man insisted that he was unwilling to do cardiovascular surgery, and the doctor could only take conservative treatment.

The old man was discharged from the hospital on the eighth day, and there was no need to suffer in the hospital without surgery and only taking medicine, and he said that he would rather die than die in his own bed. He was in good spirits on the day he was discharged from the hospital and wished us a speedy recovery. We smiled and said goodbye to him, but everyone knew in their hearts that this farewell was goodbye......

To my right is the plus seven beds, which is one of the two beds in the intensive care unit. Now occupied by a young senior. The senior came to have premature heart rhythm surgery, I don't know if it was these words, that is, his heart had a little more protrusion than others or something, as long as the surgery was done to remove the protrusion, everything would be normal.

The operation was also minimally invasive, and the operation was done at noon, and the senior student's mother and his aunt were chatting around the bedside, and the senior got up and went out in slippers. After more than two hours of chatting, his mother and aunt realized that no one had returned, and when they called, they found out that the senior had slipped into an Internet café outside the hospital, still wearing a hospital gown......

Opposite me is twenty beds, and the owner of the bed is also a seventy-year-old uncle, surnamed Ning, I call him Uncle Ning, seventy-two years old. Uncle Ning's hospitalization experience is very legendary, he went to the local hospital for chest pain and chest tightness, and the doctor asked him if he smoked? The doctor thought that he was probably suffering from chest pain and tightness caused by hydrops in the lungs and needed to be hospitalized immediately. However, because there were no beds in the hospital, the doctor had to leave Uncle Ning's mobile phone number for him to go home and wait......

As soon as Uncle Ning was discharged from the hospital, he rented a car to go to the Second Affiliated Hospital, he was from a suburban county, and it took three or four hundred yuan to rent a car to come to the city. Uncle Ning said that his cousin also went to the local hospital two years ago, and was also diagnosed with pulmonary hydrops and hospitalized, but the water was pumped for more than 20 days and the person died. So as soon as he heard that the doctor said that he had hydrops, he only beat a drum in his heart, and immediately decided to come to the city to see a doctor.

The next day, when the doctor at the local hospital called to inform Mr. Ning that there was a bed, Mr. Ning had already occupied bed No. 20 opposite me, and his cause was myocardial infarction caused by diabetes. Uncle Ning took his mobile phone and made a mockery of the doctors in the local hospital, Hydrops, I think you are hydrocephalus, Lao Tzu's disease is almost lost in the hands of you quacks......

The nineteenth bed next to Uncle Ning is Brother Dong. He is two years younger than me, Anhui people, came to Wenzhou for seventeen or eighteen years, moved his wife and children to Wenzhou, did the leather business, people from all over the world, traveled widely, people came to visit during the hospitalization, there were twenty or thirty people every day, and the fruit baskets and nutritional products sent can open a store.

Brother Dong's hospitalization is the most ridiculous thing, he originally came to the hospital to visit the patient, and the patient also had a heart attack and will be discharged from the hospital in two days. As a result, when Brother Dong was talking to him, he suddenly felt that his chest was stuffy and painful, so he immediately called someone to come to first aid, and the first examination was the same as me, acute myocardial infarction, so he also did cardiovascular guided surgery like me and put in a stent. In this way, the visitor becomes a hospitalist.

What puzzled Brother Dong the most was that he had always been in good health, he had a physical examination every year, and all the indicators of his body had always been good, so how could he have suffered from this acute myocardial infarction? Not only him, but even the doctors were confused, and after interrogation, they concluded that Brother Dong was addicted to alcohol and overeating that caused this result.

Brother Dong said that he was a eater, and when he heard that there was something delicious, he called people to drive over to have a big meal, and his mantra was to have another bottle of small black cow, which is a medium liquor produced by a local distillery in Wenzhou, and it was in small bottles of three or two. Brother Dong said that he needed at least three bottles of rice to enjoy it, and when he bought a few boxes of small black cows at home......

Uncle Ning and Brother Dong were hospitalized on the same day, two days later than me, and the senior next door to me was hospitalized three days late, but he was the first to be discharged from the hospital, and he was admitted to the hospital for surgery and discharge, which was only four days in total, which made me envious of me.

I've been in the hospital for seven days since my senior was discharged from the hospital and I was allowed to take a walk around the bed, because I had a lot of wires attached to the bedside equipment and wires tied to my arm to measure blood pressure and heart rate, so I couldn't stay away from the bed. So being laughed at by Brother Dong is like a puppy with a chain......

The next day was the day when the seventeen-bed old man insisted on being discharged from the hospital, and the ward was full of faint sentimentality after he left, no matter how to say that the relationship between everyone was harmonious for a week, but we couldn't persuade the old man to change his mind, and he refused to have surgery.

The next person to move to the seventeenth bed was also an old man, in his seventies, who should have an official background and brought his own nanny. The old man's sons and daughters are also supposed to be officialdom, or petty bureaucrats, and they look at us with a sense of scrutiny, as if we would take advantage of their father's idea. Even the old man's nanny has a superior arrogance.......

We ignored the family, and everyone seemed to have isolated the family tacitly, whether it was taking food and changing clothes or adding beds for the escort at night, no one reminded them, and watched their family make a lot of jokes. In the evening, the arrogant nanny had to wipe the floor twice, sat down against the wall, and slept......

Another day later, Brother Dong also survived six days in bed, he could get out of bed and move, so he was immediately transferred to the ward of the two, I protested why he could be transferred, but the doctor disliked him again, so he had no choice but to continue to stay in the intensive care unit.

However, in the evening I finally got the notice that I could be transferred to the triple ward tomorrow, which means that I am now out of danger of my life, and the doctors have a headache about how to regulate my body next, such as three highs, such as obesity......