Chapter 778
Already discharged from the hospital, thank you everyone.
Already discharged, arrived home.
Thank you all for your concern for me. The days I was hospitalized, book friends were wishing me a speedy recovery, helping me analyze the cause of the illness, and noting precautions for the future. Thank you very much, really thank you very much. At the time, I originally wanted to reply one by one, but the first night of hospitalization was already uncomfortable, I didn't sleep well all night, and the second day I actually ran to three hospitals before being admitted. After being admitted, they directly inserted a gastric tube for me. After I posted that explanation on my phone, both my left and right hands were used for indwelling needles. The left hand was used for infusion, which is glucose and light saline, as well as stomach-protecting medicine, and the right hand was for nutritional fluid.
Then I could barely look at my phone, and it was very inconvenient to reply, so I thank the book friends again here, thank you for your blessings, and for not abandoning this book—of course, a certain book friend, please rest assured, I will definitely finish writing this book. After all, intestinal obstruction is not a major illness in modern hospitals.
Now let me report the actual situation. It was intestinal obstruction. The reason I ran to three hospitals while holding my stomach in pain was that the first two hospitals suspected more complex reasons and didn't dare to treat it. The third hospital admitted me. A very young doctor used a method that was very correct. On the same day, a gastric tube was inserted, I vomited twice, and my stomach basically didn't hurt anymore. I took medicine for one day, had bowel movements and gas the second day, then drank water and porridge simply on the third day, observed that there were no problems, and was discharged on the fourth day.
It was actually quite interesting in the hospital. There were three regular beds in one ward and two extra beds. Surgery is very busy, basically dealing with it in three to five days and then rushing to be discharged to make room for the next patients. It feels like the patients can never be treated. The nurses are also very busy, basically unable to stay idle during the day or night—I was on nutritional fluid until four in the morning, slept several times in the middle, and almost collapsed. Every time I woke up, I could hear the call button of a certain ward ringing; this is the patient calling the nurse.
The patients in the ward were also very lively—I am a bit socially anxious, I will be better when I get familiar, but if I am not familiar, plus the gastric tube, I basically don't talk much, and at the same time I am observing everyone. Next to me was a Hui sister who took care of her ninety-year-old mother-in-law. Her voice was very loud and she was very enthusiastic. As soon as my medicine bottle was finished, she went to call the nurse, which surprised me. This sister also understands the Kazakh language and chatted very happily with the two Kazakh patients in the same ward and their caregivers. A Kazakh brother—fifty or sixty years old, about the same age as me, usually doesn't talk much, but after getting familiar, he would enthusiastically invite us to be guests in his yurt by Sailimuhu in June, although another patient called the yurt a Mongolian yurt, he didn't mind. He said Sailimuhu belongs to Bole, but the grassland on the east side belongs to Yili, and he has a large piece of it.
There was also a Kazakh sister with a twenty-year-old son, who was the most enthusiastic and lively person in this ward. He would enthusiastically and actively help everyone, help call the nurse, help get food, etc.
Finally, there were the two of us half-shell Han Chinese. I didn't talk much, just listened and watched, and then watched that guy making a fool of himself—he belongs to the kind who knows a lot, but doesn't know it all, and likes to chat with others. He is quite enthusiastic, but not necessarily able to point to the right place. However, his emotional intelligence is quite high, it's just that the things he does are hard to say.
The first time he made a fool of himself was when he told his caregiver, a Uyghur brother, that he liked history, and the two people he liked most were two gods of slaughter, saying one was called Bai Qi and one was called Wu'an Jun, one killed 400,000 people and one killed 300,000 people, both were awesome figures. I almost sprayed my nasal tube at that time—we at least learned some history. Although there are four people in history who were titled Wu'an Jun, the one who can be called the god of slaughter is Bai Qi, right? Did he treat Wu'an Jun and Bai Qi as two people? Although Ha Li Mu is also very famous as Wu'an Jun, he is not a god of slaughter...
Later, he made a few more jokes, because except for me and him, others in the room didn't know much about these, so no one laughed. This person is very enthusiastic, wants to know about everyone's situation, and will give his own suggestions after asking, whether right or wrong. In general, his heart looks quite good. If you point out that he is wrong, he will also change. Of course, I didn't point it out. People like to brag and point out the country, I don't need to dismantle it.
By the way, this person, drunk driving, driving against the flow, unlicensed, car accident, the other two are still in intensive care.
So human nature is complex.
The person who took care of him was a Uyghur brother, who looked big and thick, belonging to the kind of person who looked like he shouldn't be messed with at first glance, but in the whole ward, the most contrasting one was him—the care was so meticulous. Except for me, the patients in the ward all had caregivers, the others were family members, he was the one who had a good relationship with this half-shell big brother and came over to be a caregiver. His care was the most meticulous, considering everything very thoroughly, and he was also quite enthusiastic later. Uyghur, Kazakh, and Han, all three languages were very good, his mentality was good, and he liked to make jokes with a straight face.
The young man mentioned earlier caught a cold and fever because he didn't pay attention when sleeping and rushed into the wind—the temperature in Northern Xinjiang dropped generally the day before yesterday, and this young man was so feverish that he couldn't stand still. This Uyghur brother called a group of Kazakh caregivers from outside in the middle of the night to take care of him. In the end, I didn't understand what those people said, and they dispersed. This Uyghur brother accompanied this young man to the emergency room, prescribed medicine and took it, and the young man was better the next day—insert a sentence, youth is good, if it were me, with such a severe fever, it would take two or three days, right? This young man was full of energy the next day.
Everyone who is discharged will say "speedy recovery" to those who haven't been discharged yet. After being discharged, they may never see each other again, but living in the same ward counts as fate.
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Finally, let me ask, I saw someone in the comment section saying that there is this book of mine in Himalaya listening to books, I didn't find it, has anyone heard it? Do you know what it's called? I'll listen to see how it is.
Alright, after typing these words, I need to go move around, so as not to fall again. At least this hospitalization should be a lesson, I need to move around often. Then I will come back to type the main text, officially update tomorrow, I hope everyone will continue to support. (End of chapter)
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