"Did you turn over?"

I rolled my eyes. Yesterday there was still the stamina of the anesthetic, and I didn't feel much pain when I pressed the stomach, but today the anesthetic was over, even if I had been carrying a painkiller pump, but I couldn't resist the overwhelming pain. In the morning, the nurse came to press on my stomach again, and I reflexively pushed her hands on my stomach. But it was ruthlessly pulled away. Every time I pressed it, it was painful, and I cried uncontrollably.

"It hurts so much, how do you turn over?" It's cruel.

"Let your husband help you roll over. Look at your girdle full of blood, and if you continue like this, you will get a rash, and you will be even more uncomfortable. "The nurse is so fierce.

"I'll take it off for you and wipe your body. Hurt? Can't move? If you can't move, you have to move slowly, otherwise it will be difficult to recover. "He's fiercer.

I suddenly felt isolated and helpless, and I felt very aggrieved, but I had already cried just now, and it would be a little hypocritical to cry again at this time, so I decided to hold back and cry again tomorrow.

"After a while, I will get out of bed and walk after removing the urinary catheter."

It was a bolt from the blue! Just skipped over and rolled over and walked away?

"19 beds, did you turn over?"

It wasn't until this time that I realized that my roommate had also been dissected. During my cesarean section, her water suddenly broke, and she gave birth to a baby girl at 35 weeks.

"You should get out of bed and take a walk."

I'm not alone anymore, my heart is much more balanced, and I even have a comparison mentality, "I have to get out of bed earlier than her." "I silently made up my mind.

"Where's our roommate's baby?" I asked him softly.

"The baby is hospitalized in the neonatal unit. It is also a congenital heart. ”

My heart tightened, the little people were so pitiful, and my roommate, who was only in his early 20s, was even more ill-fated. She also has a more serious congenital heart disease, and after 19 years of surgery, a brain tumor was found, and epilepsy was induced after resection. finally became pregnant, and the child was diagnosed with congenital heart again, she was reluctant to beat it and insisted on giving birth.

"Did I breastfeed?" I quickly changed the subject.

"It's on."

"When was it opened?"

"Yesterday, after we finished pooping, the nurse put her on your chest and sucked breast milk."

"I said, in a daze, I felt someone unbutton me."

"That's me." He smirked.

I looked at the baby lying in the stroller, a small lump sleeping.

"Can you hug me?"

"You're going to have to get out of bed and walk around in a moment. I'll give Bao a hug when you're done. ”

"18 beds, urine catheter pulled." Here comes the nurse.

"Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't feel it."

I really don't feel it.

"You have to urinate normally within two hours. When urinating, it will be a little swollen and a little uncomfortable, but it does not hurt. ”

"Okay." I answered.

"Let's go down and take a walk?" He didn't wait for me to refuse, and then began to crouch down and shake the bed.

I recalled the words of my colleague, who went to the bathroom and walked for two hours. If I had followed this pace, I would have to hurry up now.

"Shake it higher."

"It's almost 90 degrees."

"Let's take our time, the first step is for me to put my legs under the bed." I have to do countless actions on a daily basis, but now it is very difficult. The incision hurts, the urethral opening hurts even more, and I can't help but grin every time I move. I finally put my legs down, but I found that I couldn't reach the ground. I began to scream inwardly, and for the first time in my life, I sincerely hated that I was short. Because I'm short, I still have to move my ass a few more times to get my feet on the ground. It took another five or six minutes.

"Wait a minute, let me slow down." I was suffocating from the pain, and I didn't even have the strength to speak.

"Come on." I gritted my teeth and finally decided to stand up.

He put his hands under my armpits and twitched me up. I could feel most of my weight on him.

"Can you stand up straight on your own?" He asked with concern.

"I'll try."

He slowly withdrew the arm that was supporting me, turned around, and lifted the bottle with one hand, my painkiller pump around his neck, and the other to support me.

"Why don't you stick to the wall and walk by yourself, I have to look at the treasure, I finally gave birth, but I don't dare to lose it." I know he's joking.

"Yo, now when you choose one of the two, you start to favor your daughter? Didn't you say before that I would always come first? ”

"Yes, yes, my wife always comes first."

I took a deep breath and took a big step forward with all the strength to feed. This step is half a foot away.

"Oh my God, the bathroom five meters away is so far away!" I walked two steps and rested for a while, and after some time, I finally reached the bathroom.

"You have to sit down, and you have to get up again after you sit down." I muttered and despaired.

He hung up the hanging bottle, put his arms under my armpits, and sat down slowly with me in his arms.

"You go out and watch the baby."

"Okay, don't lock the door, call me if something happens." It is said that the first time I get out of bed and go to the bathroom, there must be someone close to me, but he and I are really worried about the baby.

"Who said it doesn't hurt to pee." I finally solved it with a lot of effort, but because it hurt too much, I held it back again, who knew that it hurt even more, so I gritted my teeth and decided to finish the arrangement.

"I've got to find a way to get up." I looked back and forth, but I couldn't find a single place to catch. I had no choice but to call him in.

"The pants haven't been mentioned yet." I tried to bend down, but he quickly stopped me.

"My husband brought it to you." He squatted down and helped me lift my pants.

Then it was another difficult return trip.

"Okay, I'll just sit down now and lean back on the bed." I secretly encouraged myself in my heart.

It was just two simple steps, and it took another five or six minutes.

"Ahh As he shook the handle, the bed slowly lowered, and I was finally flat again.

"Very good, it lasted 45 minutes." I was complacent, when I heard the sound of a rustling next door.

"Hey, I'll have to see how long this sister takes." I was about to time my phone when she walked over with a very steady stride. It's slow, but it's a lot bigger than me.

"Alas, people are more angry than people. I may really be old. I shook my head, discouraged. It was all cut yesterday, she was two hours later than me, and the bed was four or five meters away from the bathroom, but it took less than ten minutes for them to make a trip. When I realized I was comparing, I couldn't help but laugh.

"Ah, it hurts, I can't laugh." Another bared tooth grin.

"Bring the baby." I said to him slowly.

He nodded, picked her out of the stroller and placed her beside me.

"It's a little one." I looked at her face and felt that I was so good, I could actually give birth to people!

"I haven't held a baby yet." From birth to the present, it is he who changes diapers, makes milk powder and feeds milk. After a busy day, he has become very professional and skillful in his movements, and I still don't know anything.

"When you're out of confinement, let you hug you." He touched my head as a comforting gesture.

"Sleep for a while, I'll show you the hanging bottle."

"I'm afraid of crushing the baby."

"No, it won't. I will guard you and my mother, and I will never let you hold the baby. ”

I nodded, and I always believed his words.

"You can name the baby." I gave him a task before I went to bed.

"It's hard for you to be your husband, and you have to come to name it."

"Okay, when I wake up, I'll definitely come up with a good name for our treasure."