My happy life – wearing a hospital gown for the first time
Xu Jinru
The body has always been very good, there are few headaches and brain fever, and occasionally a few small pills can solve the problem.
A few days ago, I accompanied my wife to the hospital to see my teeth, and between the gaps, I asked the dentist to check my teeth. The teeth are very good, knocking and beating, or iron-like sturdiness, but inadvertently found a white spot in the pharynx, not large, the size of a douban, usually not painful or itchy, without any feeling. The doctor said that the larynx is special, it is recommended to go to the large hospital for examination, and it is best to do a pathological test. The speaker has no intention, the listener is intentional, I have heard of pharyngeal problems, I know a little bit, there is a certain possibility of evil change, and some acquaintances have had problems. I have smoked and drunk all my life, listened to the dentist's words, and couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. Pretending to be calm, saying that it was okay, I couldn't help but say, dragged my wife, trembling, all the way to the soft legs, and stepped out of the door of the hospital.
I am a slow heat person, usually do things although not procrastination and not profitable, but this time I was anxious, out of the hospital gate, the road side jumped up to huai'an shuttle, the car window is picturesque, the rice field is golden, but I am in no mood. An hour of travel, after arriving at the station, I went to the city hospital, fortunately, in the afternoon, there are very few patients, the number is quickly arrived, and the expert diagnosis requires surgical treatment, whether it is good or bad to wait for pathological testing. As the saying goes, shop around, see a doctor is also, can not hang on a tree, what is the white spot, open Baidu, consult the country's major stomatology hospitals, the affiliated stomatological hospitals of southern medicine, oral surface surgery expert Ye Jinhai director of the rich clinical profile printed into the eyes. Ye Jinhai, MD, returnee, chief physician of oral surgery, has been practicing medicine for more than 20 years, has a certain clinical experience, that is, he grabbed his online appointment number, on October 10, 2021, he was admitted to the hospital as scheduled and put on the first hospital gown in his life.
Jiangsu Provincial Stomatological Hospital is located outside the Hanzhong Gate of Nanjing, adjacent to Jiangsu Provincial Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine, Jiangsu Provincial Children's Hospital, affiliated to Nanjing Medical University, is a tertiary first-class stomatological specialist hospital, strong medical technology force, ranked seventh in the country' similar hospitals, jiangsu region first, is a trusted hospital in the industry, high credibility.
In Nanjing in October, the sky is high, the streets and alleys are busy, and the traffic is busy. Xuanwu Lake is full of blue waves, Purple Mountain Tigers are standing on the Dragon Pan, Confucius Temple Night Market is full of people, neon lights are colorful, and music is mixed with the sound of noises ringing in the ears from time to time.
When night fell, I couldn't sleep for a long time. After all, it was the first time I was hospitalized, and I was facing surgery, and I also had to be under general anesthesia, although the room was warm as spring, the hanging orchid on the windowsill was green, the doctors and nurses were so smiling, and the preoperative hooking was so careful and serious, it still could not calm my complicated heart.
I am good at talking, like to chat, especially when I see strangers, whether men, women and children, will always report to the door, ask this and that, like acquaintances, even if they eat the closed door soup, it does not matter, can be regarded as a ridiculous person.
There was a little girl living next to the bed, eighteen or nineteen years old, the love sinus was just open, small and exquisite, it was to do dental correction, not to talk to people, several exchanges, and finally opened the conversation box. It turned out that she was from the Art Department of the South Normal School, so it was no wonder that there was a small painting table at the head of the bed, and during the hospitalization, she had to complete the homework assigned by the teacher.
The next bed was a teenager who, after inquiry, had a problem with the lymph in his neck, which was also just discovered during a recent bath. Dad was a professor at Nanjing Audit University, and so was my mother. During the rounds, the doctor said a lot in front of the child's face, feeling that the complex condition was a bit hot, and it was difficult to determine whether it was good or bad for a while. Listening to the doctor's words, I was worried, but the child did not think so, and the books in his hands never left his hand. It turned out that he was already in the third year of junior high school, studying at the Jinling Famous School South Outer Annex, no wonder he was so serious, in the end it was a student of a famous school, the professor's son, it was different.
The professor wears glasses in Tang costumes, looks like an intellectual, finance, transportation, energy, and power rationing, and we talk the most.
Professor's wife, long hair shawl, slender tall, melon face, white skin, intellectual, natural beauty.
After being admitted to the hospital, the three of us patients were all the chief surgeons of Director Ye on the same day, and everything went smoothly and without any major problems.
Pity with the disease, a few days of getting along, the ward is full of laughter, and the pain seems to have been out of the clouds for nine nights.
I had nothing to say to my two little patients.
The small garden of the hospital is not large, simple and elegant, with winding paths and corridors, unique ingenuity. Blooming osmanthus flowers with a fragrant aroma. By the small bridge, from time to time, we leave our figures, in the morning we walk together, at noon we bask in the sun together, in the evening we look at the stars together, tell the story of Nanjing, taste the food of Nanjing, and talk about each other's dreams.
When I was discharged from the hospital, we took a group photo, I gave them the prose I created, they also gave me paintings and souvenirs, they praised me for the elegance of my articles, I envied them as teenagers, and they also left phones with each other, added WeChat, and became friends for the year.
Author; Xu Jinru, male, Gu Rare, retired civil servant. He loves calligraphy, loves writing, and is passionate about vernacular literature.
2021.12.18
Xu Jinru, male, Han ethnicity, member of the Communist Party of China, native of Shuyang, Jiangsu Province, retired cadre. He has been engaged in secretarial work for a long time, likes calligraphy, is good at writing, and is passionate about vernacular literature. Many manuscripts have been published and awarded in relevant publications at the provincial and municipal levels.
Notes for Submissions:
1. This platform accepts natural contributions, taking into account the mining of local literary stars and cultivating potential authors.
Second, the submissions are mainly novels (stories), essays, poems (including ancient poetry, prose poems), and literary criticism, do not violate political content, the text expression is fresh and smooth, and works close to the times and close to life are welcome. The editorial department of this platform has the right to delete and modify the manuscript, and it is strictly forbidden to plagiarize and plagiarize, and the text is responsible for itself.
5. Select one or two popularity awards (more than 300 clicks) every month, and the bonus is determined by the platform income of the month and is distributed together with the red envelope.
(Thank you for reading, please click on New Town Literature To pay attention to the QR code, do not forget to like and forward yo thank you again!)