When I woke up at noon that day, I was in a relaxed and happy mood, and the manuscript that had been dragging on for a long time had finally been written the night before, or 5 o'clock in the morning, to be precise.
Then I slept until twelve o'clock, and in between the groggy feedings were several times until the child got up and was taken away, and lay down in the bed and slept comfortably.
When I got up, I took a cup of water and went downstairs to drink a glass of water according to my old habits, and just after half a sip, my mother hurriedly said: You must take your sister to the doctor, you don't take us to take it, why is her runny nose not good until now? This is not normal! And the body temperature is always 37 degrees!
37 degrees, not bad, right?
My mother could not hear this explanation, she wanted me to take the child to the hospital as soon as possible, I put down the water cup, received a few more work messages, and immediately got busy like a top. I changed into my clothes for going out, thought about whether to bring a notebook, held my sister in one hand and sent messages with the other, I calculated the time, and in three hours I should be able to start work immediately.
After going to the hospital, the sister went through more than an hour of blood testing and came to the conclusion that she had a common cold, did not need to take medicine, and waited for her to heal herself.
While I was waiting, I went to the toilet several times in a row, and on the first and second occasions, I thought, what happened today, I actually needed to go to the toilet. I usually carry children out of the house, in order to facilitate and save trouble, I always try not to drink water without drinking water. By the third time, I began to feel an irrepressible pain when I urinated, a pain that I was not familiar with, which had never happened before, and it was not a pain that was rolling, but it was very uncomfortable.
What's going on, urinating seems to be a torture, and at the end of each time, there is a sharp pain, as if someone has punched you above your urethra, and you want to avoid it, but stand up for less than a few minutes and have to take it again.
Isn't this the frequent urination of the old military doctor advertisement before the rapid urination pain?!
My sister was eating lollipops in the clinic, I didn't care about her anymore, I began to use my mobile phone to search for four words for urinary tract infections, I guess it was this disease, I had to get some medicine to eat quickly. At that time, I was in the hospital, but I even thought that it was troublesome to register for medical treatment, and we middle-aged people could see it for ourselves.
Until I went to the bathroom again, and at the same time that I was in pain and came back to life, I found that I was bleeding.
No way? Maybe it's an illusion, right? How did I feel terminally ill?
This review is not troublesome, go out and call the emergency nurse directly, I want to register, hurry up.
I rushed down two vials of mineral water, but I couldn't get enough of the urine sample. Xiao Chen was afraid that his sister would cross infection in the hospital, so he took the child to the car, and he told me that my sister was sitting obediently in the car, watching cartoons while eating snacks. I struggled with urination in the hospital, and no matter what, I couldn't make an effort.
A friend gave me a particularly accurate analogy, like when you accompany a friend to an art exam, she didn't get in, and you were looked at by the director.
I accompanied my daughter to see a doctor, and the doctor did not look at her, but looked at me.
At the critical point of pain, people's minds are actually empty, they don't think about anything, only a very humble wish, I want to pee out...
When the first urine sample was finally taken, I took a look and there was indeed blood in it.
The second bottle of urine was even more soul-pounding, and it was finished, as if there was still a blood clot, and it was indeed blood. I'm still so young, only 37 years old, I actually pee blood?
Holding the urine sample and handing it to the nurse, I was already like dead ash, and my body somehow began to shiver with cold, so I quickly wrapped the down jacket that I had taken off, fortunately, a doctor next to me said: Urinary tract infections will have blood, normal.
When sitting and waiting for the results of the urine sample, I habitually began to search Baidu for urine blood, using my mobile phone to type four words in the search box with blood in the urine, thinking that I am not stupid? Am I not in the hospital?
Ten minutes later, the doctor made a judgment, this is a very typical acute urinary tract infection, you see how high your white blood cells are, you are now afraid of cold, fever, are normal.
Taking the medicine home, I felt a kind of ease and pleasure, ah, it was just an acute urinary tract infection, and it was better to take some medicine.
That night I burned to 38 degrees 5, accompanied by muscle pain, I couldn't get stronger, and it took an hour to quickly finish the work that had to be done, and then at 9 o'clock I took my medicine and lay in bed and started sleeping.
I thought I wouldn't be able to sleep, but my body told me that you are really tired, so go to bed quickly.
Sick, equivalent to the forced shutdown of the body, originally there was something wrong, shut down to sleep, when you wake up, everything really improved.
A friend told me that urinary tract infections are usually the easiest to get when the body is tired, and we must pay attention to more rest.
So the next day, I took a rare vacation, and I planned to do nothing but three liters of water a day. In the winter of Shanghai, everything is Xiao Suo, idly holding a cup of hot water at home, next to a plate of diuretic watermelon, opening the computer to watch a new film, "Swan Elegy".
The film tells the story of the male protagonist who is seriously ill and the limit is approaching. In order to let his wife and children continue the happy family life, he ran to clone himself, and also transmitted all the memories of the cerebral cortex to the clones, which can be said to be exactly the same as himself from the inside out, except that it is not himself.
The male protagonist was not at ease, and went back to see it once in the middle, only to find that the family was very happy, so he left the house at ease.
After the movie, I thought to myself, human beings are too greedy, even life and death want to intervene.
When my sister came to feed, my thinking changed, and I also wanted to have a clone, she could feed me, fulfill my duties as a mother, and when I had a urinary tract infection, I could go to the hospital and hang up a water instead of taking a few pills home.
Maybe I and my clones can change shifts, I come to work when she sleeps, and she writes while I sleep as a mom.
Isn't that a good thing? In the movie, the male protagonist fights with the clone because he feels that the clone will rob him of everything, wife, children, and family.
Oh, brother, you are still not tired enough, someone to change shifts with you, what a good thing.
After watching the movie, I turned over a few newly bought books, and several friends came to tell me that you must pay attention to rest, otherwise this disease is too easy to recur.
I actually thought to myself, if every time I relapse, I can force the shutdown and rest for a day or two, isn't it a good thing?
The director took a fancy to me, and I cooperated with him to perform, which is really, everything is the best arrangement.