No matter what happens, when you get to the hospital, it's the doctor's business to rescue Fan Changlin.

Liu Bancheng reported to the company, and after the company commander listened to the general process, he didn't say anything for a long time!

The hospital basically confirmed that Fan Changlin had viral encephalitis, which was neurological.

The doctor was afraid that Liu Bancheng would not understand, so he described,

"It's not about water in the head, it's about the circuit."

Liu Bancheng still didn't understand.

The doctor didn't have that patience, so he said, "If you don't understand, forget it, anyway, until he recovers consciousness, someone must take care of him, and the care must be very careful."

As he spoke, he handed Liu Bancheng a list.

This means that

In addition to cooperating with the doctor to change Chang Lin's dressing every morning, noon and evening, Liu Bancheng is also responsible for feeding him.

Four meals a day of chicken soup from the nasal tube.

Every two hours, turn over and dry once, and it is easy to get bedsores after the time.

You must know that Fan Changlin is 1.78 big man, and he is naked.

A big dead man who went out of the stream was like a white pig to be cut, every time he turned over and scrubbed once, he had to sweat all the time.

The female nurses in charge of the room often "chattered" in private, not knowing what to say or laugh about, anyway, let Liu Bancheng see that it was not a good evaluation.

Liu Bancheng did this, in fact, there is no way, you know, when he was in his hometown, he took care of his grandparents, and he didn't care so much.

It's good now, a well-known cooking squad leader has become a professional household of "wiping and urine", which is unacceptable to anyone.

But thinking about it the other way, you Liu Bancheng is the squad leader of this guy, a brother of yours in the trenches, and his life is in danger, and it doesn't matter if you are the squad leader, who cares. Now you are the only one on the front line, and you still expect who can share it, no. You must treat him well, otherwise I am sorry for the title of comrade-in-arms like a brother,

In this way, convinced myself, everything will go naturally.

After coming and going, Liu Bancheng developed an unwritten habit. Every other day, he would go to the doctor to find out the situation and ask what else he had

What needs to be done, what symptoms and development of the patient's condition will occur, and so on.

At the beginning, the doctor was still very patient, but Liu Bancheng went more often, and people were annoyed.

Fortunately, after that, in addition to talking about the condition, they could say something else, and they got to know each other.

It turned out that they thought that Liu Bancheng was Fan Changlin's brother or something, and when they heard that Liu Bancheng was just a comrade-in-arms, this medium-sized, black-framed doctor said with emotion, "So that's the case, if you knew that you were in this relationship, and you took care of him like this, what else to say, there are few people like you, you, you don't have to run away in the future, we will sort out all his cases, and provide you with reference for past cases and foreign cases!" ”

Liu Bancheng was very grateful, he didn't expect that there were so many good people in the world and people who could consider each other, so his care for Fan Changlin became a rare opportunity for him to experience happiness in life.

When Liu Bancheng and Fan Changlin were admitted to the hospital, the poplar trees on the streets of the provincial capital were still bare.

Until the begonia blossomed, the guy hadn't woken up yet.

Liu Bancheng often faced this familiar and unfamiliar brother and asked, "What about Fan Changlin, Fan Changlin, can you wake up!" If you don't wake up, I'm going crazy! It's about to collapse! ”

He also expressed his thoughts to the doctor again and again,

"Doctor, are you wrong in judging his condition?"

The attending doctor, who was repeatedly questioned by Liu Bancheng, also began to doubt himself,

"Little comrade-in-arms, this, I can't say it!"

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In this way, Liu Bancheng no longer sought any disappointment and hope.

I am neither a doctor nor Fan Changlin himself, I believe and only believe that as long as he is breathing, as long as the doctor does not issue a death notice, I Liu Bancheng has to insist, because I Liu Bancheng is his squad leader. He is my Liu Bancheng's soldier.

There is a stew restaurant opposite the provincial hospital, and his old hens have been eaten by Fan Changlin more than 20.

The remaining empty cylinders of toilet paper used to wipe Fan Changlin's poop and urine had already filled a cardboard box under Liu Bancheng's bed.

And the special handkerchiefs for wiping the body have also been replaced with more than a dozen.

At noon that day, the two elderly men timidly pushed open the ward, followed by the attending physician.

After entering the door, the two looked at Fan Changlin on the bed in a daze, and then looked at Liu Bancheng, who was busy at the head of the bed, and only heard a "plop" and fell to their knees.

said, "Comrade squad leader! After that, she couldn't stop crying.

Liu Bancheng was startled by the two old men and hurriedly turned around.

He guessed that these two should be Fan Changlin's father and mother.

Liu Bancheng hurriedly put down the cloth in his hand, quickly turned around, bent down, and picked up the two old men with both hands at the same time.

The two old men, one tall and one short, had gray hair and rough hands.

His mother was wearing a blue scarf and was now crying into tears, but she was trying her best to control her emotions, and while taking Liu Bancheng's hand, she turned her head sideways to look at her son on the bed, at this time his son was showing his back and body, like a white pig.

Liu Bancheng said, "Uncle and aunt, let's cry again in a while, you two quickly help me turn your son over, maybe he can understand you!" ”

The big doctor standing behind him also smiled when Liu Bancheng said this.

So the three of them worked together and gently turned Fan Changlin's big body over.

A fat, white and square face is in front of his parents' eyes, just like a good person asleep, very fragrant.

Liu Bancheng smiled reluctantly and said, "You two start crying!" ”

Fan Changlin's father was obviously much calmer, wiped the old tears on his face, grabbed Liu Bancheng's hand and said,

"Little squad leader, your company commander told us all about the situation, and both of us have figured it out on this way, and my child will be handed over to you today!"

Liu Bancheng dodged back, "Ah, how can that!" Your sons, you have to take them back! Today, the second elder is here, in fact, I am liberated, and I should take over! ”

The old couple began to cry together.

When the two old men saw their sons, they didn't wake up, and the desperate eyes of the old man made Liu Bancheng no longer bear to joke.

The old couple accompanied Liu Bancheng for three whole days.

The two of them were not familiar with the environment of the hospital, and Liu Bancheng had to be a guide, but his clumsiness added a lot of labor.

The old couple stood behind Liu Bancheng, seeing him busy quickly, and said more than once,

"If my son can wake up, little squad leader, you will be his savior!"

Every time Liu Bancheng heard this, he wanted to cry like them, even if it was just a cry, but he couldn't cry.

After sending the old couple away, Liu Bancheng said to Fan Changlin,

"Chang Lin, Chang Lin, wake up quickly, if you don't wake up again, I don't have confidence!"

This Fan Changlin's generous face is fatter than before, and whiter than when he came, as if he didn't listen to anything.

There are still signs of life, and life has to go on. In this way, Liu Bancheng insisted on turning over once every two hours a day, feeding Chang Lin every day as required, wiping poop and urine, and doing the same in the middle of the night.

Therefore, Liu Bancheng has passively formed the habit of intermittent rest, working at any time with napping.

This provincial hospital is adjacent to the street, and in the first half of the night there was a lot of traffic, but in the second half of the night, it was sparse.

Every time Liu Bancheng finished cleaning up Fan Changlin, he was used to holding a wooden chair, leaning on the windowsill, and looking down at the street below.

A small car whizzed, past one.

Wait a little longer, and then pass another one.

Wait, wait for a long time, and then another one comes.

Liu Bancheng can only pass the time like this, so what can he do? I can't sleep anyway, and if I fall asleep, I will make a mistake.

Minute after second, day after day.

It has been 35 days since Fan Changlin was admitted to the hospital.

There is no difference between this day and every day.

Coincidentally, when it was almost dawn, Liu Bancheng fell asleep, still dreaming of taking the train, and Fan Changlin was sitting next to him, squinting and laughing.

Suddenly, he felt a hand holding him tightly, as if he was clasping him fiercely.

woke up Liu Bancheng all of a sudden, and it turned out to be a dream. For easy care, the beds for two people are next to each other.

Liu Bancheng, who was deducted, woke up.

That's right, there is a hand clasping himself, it is Fan Changlin's hand.

That's right, it's his hand.

Liu Bancheng, not believing his eyes, hurriedly turned on the light, wow, he couldn't control it! He couldn't control his tears.

He ran into the hallway and shouted:

"Doctor, doctor, come quickly, nurse, nurse, where are you! Come on! ”

The doctor on duty, the nurse, and the patient next door were all shouted by Liu Bancheng.

Sure enough, it was Fan Changlin who woke up.

After hearing the doctor's report, the dean also took a taxi.

A man who has been in a coma for 36 days has woken up in a strange place!

Vice President Chen, who was in charge of business, said to the dean, "This is a miracle! Marvel! ”

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