01 Memoirs of stomach nourishment, at the request of friends, share the experience of seeking medi

Mondo Entertainment Updated on 2024-02-12

In the morning, a friend asked me to share the process of treatment and medication, which stumped me, first of all, I am not a professional doctor, not even Jianghu Langzhong, so how to talk about treatment, medication?

I think Yoyo means that I should share the process from being sick to alleviating, then getting better, then not feeling uncomfortable, and then to being comfortable.

In the past, I used to write life records every day in bits and pieces, which are all true records, daily diet and daily life, such as what I did today, what I ate, who I met, and what happened! If anyone makes me upset, I will block him, if I don't like it, I won't come and go in the future, if I eat anything upset about my stomach, then avoid it, and if I don't feel uncomfortable after eating, I will set it down as a special food.

And so on! Lin Lin has been writing for more than two years, and I just checked the total number, and there are 3220 works, covering **, micro headlines, Q&A, articles and other genres.

I started writing this micro-headline just to find a place to vent my emotions, and then I found it very interesting, and then I found out that there can be profits. At the beginning, it was a month to earn one steamed bun, then one steamed bun a day, and now I can earn several steamed buns a day.

I like to use steamed bread to measure the monetary value of a thing, because I have liked to eat steamed bread since I was a child, and I was born in the north, and if I don't like it, I will go hungry.

While earning steamed buns, I also fell in love with writing headlines, although many people say that I am verbose, verbose is my characteristic, and I can't find a verbose place in life, but Toutiao has given me a platform to release my emotions.

Of course, I have also gained a lot of like-minded friends, we exchange stomach tips, whenever someone asks some questions, I will also give answers within the scope of cognition.

It's been 822 days since I nourished my stomach, in fact, I should add another week, the first week is not recorded, and I spent it in depression, dazedness, and decadence.

An age that is high-spirited and can pierce the sky with a golden hoop stick, who would have thought that he would fall from the clouds into the bottom of the taro paste all over the place.

I was 36 years old that year, and I didn't wear red pants during the New Year.

In March of that year, I bought a new house, took the exam in May, did not take the exam, and in June, my father was diagnosed with advanced rectal cancer, and then I operated on my father, and at the end of September, I took my father to a big hospital in the provincial capital for chemotherapy.

At that time, I went to the hospital to check for Helicobacter pylori, and it turned out to be positive, and the doctor prescribed medicine for two weeks, and then the sterilization was successful.

In October, after the National Day holiday, I went to work normally, and when I went to the hospital to see my father at noon, my body had a condition, diarrhea, stomach soreness and bloating, and some pinprick pain.

But this did not attract my attention, I was still at home, in the hospital, in the company, working overtime and staying up late to climb the mountains and mountains, overcoming obstacles.

It wasn't until October 15th that the diarrhea was severe and blood in the stool appeared, and I realized that the problem was serious. With the experience of my father's illness, I immediately panicked, so I had to put down my work and secretly go to a tertiary hospital near our company to ask for help.

At that time, it was still difficult to see a doctor, and I had to do nucleic acid testing, and after a long wait, I finally went to the outpatient building to register, and I was not afraid of being expensive.

The specialist was a relatively young female doctor, who was very gentle, and asked me softly about my situation, and I wondered if everyone came here with this tone, giving people the impression that the young man should cherish the present!

The specialist asked me what was going on, and I told me a little bit about my situation, my family's situation and why I came directly to the oncology department.

Two minutes later, the specialist gave me a plan and asked me to go for a gastroenteroscopy first. At that time, I was still wondering why I had a gastroscopy, I should only do a colonoscopy if I had diarrhea!

In the end, it is an expert, and the expert said that the stomach and intestines are connected, and it is easy to do it together, and the ** only needs to be anesthetized once.

Later, after the report came out, it showed that it was atrophic gastritis with erosion, and there was nothing wrong with the intestines? Since then, my trust in doctors has been established, so many people spray doctors, I don't agree, doctors are also people, and the level is high and low, and there will be problems of one kind or another, but at least they are more professional than us.

Just like when I am engaged in engineering design, what Party A says the most is that you are professional, of course, they must be careful when they say this, this is the rhythm that makes us take the blame.

But I'm different, my trust in doctors is real and from the bottom of my heart.

The oncologist gave me a checklist, and I went to pay for it, and then I checked for hepatitis B and other infectious diseases, and then I checked the electrocardiogram, and some of the arrhythmias and intermittent stopping, which seemed to be a precursor to coronary heart disease.

But those are all small problems, as long as there is no problem, it will be fine, and if there is a problem, the gods will not be able to save it, so I directly took a boxed lunch and went to another world to eat mixed rice.

The next day, I took the list to check, and a fat ** at the front desk of the gastroscopy department asked me if you drank the medicine? I said that I came to check the gastrointestinal endoscopy, but I didn't drink any medicine? made a big joke, the fat ** said to drink the intestinal cleansing medicine first, and then come to check, if it is**gastrointestinal endoscopy, you have to drink anesthetic, anesthetic.

In this way, I ran for nothing the next day, took the colon cleansing medicine, and went home in a huff.

I couldn't hide it now, when I saw me drinking intestinal cleansing medicine, my mother asked me what was going on, and I had to answer truthfully, I wouldn't hide anything from my mother since I was a child.

My mother was a little emotionally broken when she knew, but she could still support it, and she complained a little bit about my father, thinking that my father had cancer genes on his ancestors. But what's the use of complaining? It's all already like this, only take one step at a time.

That night, I no longer paid attention to my daughter-in-law's unreasonable troubles, and I found that if a person knew that he was going to die one day, he would immediately feel that all the grievances and hatreds in this world were not important, and that the contempt, disdain, abuse, and humiliation of others were all passing clouds.

I didn't eat that night, and I started boiling water to drink intestinal cleansing medicine at 9 o'clock, and I drank two large cups of fill, and I drank it easily, I used to be a big stomach.

After two hours I started to go to the toilet, a sparse uproar, several times in a row, my head was a little dizzy, holding the wall out, at that time I thought that this action would only be used when I was old, but I didn't expect that I used it in advance, and in the later stomach, this action of holding the wall out of the toilet, after I practiced again and again, it was quite skilled.

I didn't sleep well at night, I got up for a while, went for a while, and went to four o'clock the next morning in a daze, and continued to drink intestinal cleansing medicine, which was full of two large glasses. After drinking, continue to go to the toilet, that taste, friends who have not tried it, I hope you will never meet it in your life, and those who have tried it will never forget it in their lifetime, but they never want to come again.

I was ready to go to the hospital when I was about to clear my intestines, and I still took the bus to the subway that day, even if I felt that the rest of my life might come to an abrupt end, but I was still reluctant to spend money, and it was this temper that picked the door.

When I got to the subway, I went to the bathroom, and when I came out, I sent a text message to my daughter-in-law, which is a last word! The message is brief, bye-bye! And called baby!

After receiving the text message, my daughter-in-law called**, followed by a gentle greeting, that was the first time in my life that I realized that my daughter-in-law, who has always been fierce, also has a gentle side, and suddenly felt that this illness was worth it.

When I hung up**, I immediately cried silently! In particular, the daughter-in-law in this life married for nothing, and when she was dying, she enjoyed a woman's gentle greeting.

While wiping tears and squeezing onto the subway, there were a lot of strange eyes around, and some people were puzzled, maybe they felt that this person was squeezed and cried? There aren't many of them!

I ignored it completely, as soon as I got on the bus and found a quiet corner, I enjoyed the last moments when I didn't know how much time I had, and then I looked at the beauties on the subway, especially a little bit of real back, it was more than nine o'clock, the beauties were very diligent, and they went to work in the morning.

Frustrated all the way, crying all the way to the hospital, went straight to the gastrointestinal endoscopy outpatient building, the front desk was still sitting the chubby female **, take a pen to me, let me register the name and other relevant information, at that time I wrote very seriously, I feel that this may be the last time I write my name in this life, a bit like Lu Xun's Ah Q, in the last time to portray his name determined to draw a little rounder, draw a little better.

It seems that no matter who cherishes this last moment of life.

After that, the fat ** asked me to sit in the waiting area and wait for the voice broadcast system to call my name, I found a quiet corner and scanned the half circle, bustling people, some sat and waited, some were called by name, stood up and went to the examination room, and also pushed out from the examination room to the awakening room, and there were also women who just came out of the awakening room.

Suddenly I found that there was a problem, they all had family members with me, I was alone, and my brother was one.

When it was twelve o'clock, my name was finally called, a bit like the shouting of Lord Yama.

I'm the last one, the doctor, and I've already ordered takeout, and I'm going to start enjoying a delicious lunch after the check-up.

As soon as I entered, I was asked to lie on a hospital bed, on my side, and a ** also asked me, do you have no family members? I said no, no, can't you check?

*said, okay, and then injected ** with an anesthetic, and I was unconscious, and that was the first time in my life that I felt the power of anesthetic.

When I woke up, I found that I was lying on a narrow hospital bed in the recovery room, dizzy, and when I opened my eyes, I saw a color examination report next to the pillow, and I cried from beginning to end, it was tears of excitement, and the results showed atrophic gastritis with erosion, and there was a chance, yes, God favored me to correct my mistakes.

A ** saw me crying, a little puzzled, snatched my report, glanced at it, pouted and said, isn't it nothing? Cry wool!

All right! This beautiful ** must be a well-informed person.

As soon as I got out of the awakening room, I received a call from a leader.,Urging the map! It's so out of place, I'm crying against the wall! I had to tell the leader about my illness, and I would endure it in the past, and then work overtime to draw a picture and give the leader an explanation, but since then I have gradually developed a habit of putting my life first.

That's right, life is still important, more than anything in this world.

I can't hold it as soon as I write it, so let's write so much first! I shed a lot of tears when I wrote it, this damn rich feeling!

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