"Guess what number I am?"

"How much?" He carried a pennant, like an English squire.

"Number 27."

"It's horrible. It's only half past eight, and there are so many people. He shook his head and found a seat for the two of us, directly below the caller.

"I'll give this pennant to Director Zhao when I go in a while." This pennant was customized by me on the Internet, and it reads: Superb medical skills, noble medical ethics.

"It's going to be dissected tomorrow, aren't you nervous?" He took my hand.

"Sort of. I'm not afraid of a smooth birth, after all, it's a natural birth, and it can be done painlessly. But I was especially afraid of a caesarean section. ”

"C-section is unnatural?"

"It's definitely not natural. To make an operation, it is said that seven layers of stitches are required. ”

"Seven floors! Oh my God, you're going to suffer a great sin. ”

He knew that I was a super cowardly, super pain-scared person. Every time you draw blood, you have to close your eyes, cover your face, and hum and chirp.

"It's okay, my husband will serve you then." He slapped his chest loudly.

After about an hour of waiting, I finally got into the consultation room.

"Mo Yu, oh, you."

It's clear that Director Zhao remembers me.

"When do you want to cut it?"

"Tomorrow?"

"Yes."

"Let's go to the hospital."

"Good. Director Zhao, this is a pennant I made for you, thank you very much. I gestured to the long strip I had placed in the doorway. There were a lot of people in the consultation room, and there were more patients waiting for treatment, so I didn't want to waste too much time, so I didn't take a photo with the doctor with a pennant like in the TV series.

"Thank you!" Director Zhao smiled kindly.

I was about to go out when Director Zhao called me again: "Tell them, you were just discharged from the hospital last week, and some tests can be done without it." ”

I nodded, my heart warmed, and I couldn't help but think of a sentence: Those who are not close to the Buddha cannot be doctors, and those who are not close to immortals cannot be doctors. Director Zhao has done it, and many of our thousands of medical workers have done it!

"Let's go, go through the hospitalization procedures." I took his hand, he pulled the suitcase, and we headed for the second inpatient building in the back.

"Stay in a single room."

"Okay."

The two of us discussed it very well, but when we arrived at the nurse's station, the heavens did not fulfill people's wishes.

"There is only one bed left in the room of five people."

We were hesitating when we heard the little nurse say to the expectant mother standing behind us, "You can only add an extra bed." ”

"A five-person room is a five-person room." The two of us quickly settled down. A five-person room is better than an extra bed. I looked back at the expectant mother behind me and smiled apologetically.

When I entered the room, I found that there were three beds that were here to protect the fetus, one of which was pregnant with twins, and the situation was not good at 27 weeks, and I had been living for three weeks.

"Why is this bed empty?" I looked at him for a moment, a little curious. Unexpectedly, after about ten minutes, our doubts were solved.

"Come on, come on, let go." I saw a man walking in with a bed. On the bed lay a conscious but very weak woman.

"Can you come in and do me a favor?" The gentleman turned to greet my husband.

I saw three big men working together to carry the woman to the bed.

"It turns out that this is what it looks like after the dissection." I muttered to myself. Thinking that tomorrow will be my turn, I am a little looking forward to the arrival of the baby but more afraid of it.

"Guan 16's family, you go buy two bags of salt." Here is my bed number.

"Iodized or non-iodized?" He walked to the door and asked the nurse. It seems that I have just made a lot of effort and twisted.

The nurse didn't raise her head and replied, "It's all right." It seems that she is no longer surprised by similar problems.

"What is salt for?" I wonder if it's going to be added to the hanging bottle.

"I pressed my stomach after the operation."

I'm a medical idiot.

So why does it have to be salt? Why can't it be white sugar, brown sugar or starch? Later, I thought maybe two bags of salt were just the right weight. Moreover, the specifications of salt are uniform across the country, and if you replace it with others, you have to specify how many grams you buy.

While I was in a daze, a nurse came over and said, "Look at 16, prepare the skin." ”

I pulled down my pants, and my heart tightened slightly: "Does it hurt?" I asked cautiously.

"If you don't have a lot of hair, it doesn't hurt. Yesterday the pregnant woman had heavy hair and broke two knives, so it would have hurt a little bit if she had that. ”

This little nurse is so straightforward.

"There's a double room that just vacated a bed, can you move it?" The nurse asked me after preparing the skin.

"It's good to move, a double room."

I walked into the room and saw a young girl who had changed into her clothes, her eyes slightly reddened. I nodded to her.

She sighed softly, "I'll clean it up right away." ”

"Don't rush, don't rush, you take your time."

"You're about to give birth, aren't you?"

"Yes, I'm going to cut it tomorrow."

"That's good. I just had an induced labor and my baby has heart problems and can't have it, and it's 29 weeks old. Her eyes turned redder after that.

How painful it is to tell a stranger about his misfortune! I felt sad that any words of comfort must have pale now, so I stepped forward and hugged her.

"Let's go." An old woman came in at the door, presumably the young girl's mother.

"Let's go first."

I waved at her and lay on the bed, looking at the empty hospital room with me alone, feeling uneasy.

"I bought a bag of iodized and a bag of non-iodized. When you're done, we'll take it home and stir-fry it. Just as I was about to be overwhelmed with sadness, he walked in. I laughed, and only he could have come up with an idea.

"You say, will you not come to the sick today, and we will live in a single room?"

"Haha, you're thinking beautifully." He accosted me while packing his luggage.

"So let's make a bet?"

"Okay, ten dollars, I'll bet someone will come before tonight."

"Okay, then I'll bet we can live in a single room." After that, I crossed my legs and fantasized about my new life as a mother after tomorrow.

Sure enough, I lost ten bucks.

At nine o'clock in the evening, two people came. I never imagined that this very young-looking pregnant woman would be in such a dangerous situation.

The two of them came in with the nurse: "18 beds, don't eat or drink after 12 o'clock." Preparing for tomorrow's surgery. "Yes, I'm 18 now.

I'm going to have surgery tomorrow and I'm going to have to get a good night's sleep today!