Today is dad's 74th day in the hospital and the 68th day I've been back with him. From last night to this morning, it was another sleepless night, and Dad vomited and vomited, abdominal pain, and tossed all night.
After eating painkillers at five o'clock last night, Dad's abdominal pain was alleviated, and at nine o'clock everyone washed and fell asleep one after another. At eleven o'clock, he was woken up by his father's moaning, saying that he wanted to vomit, so he sat up and drank two sips of water, and then he began to vomit, and after spitting out nearly two pounds of yellow water, his stomach condition improved.
After sitting for a while, Dad said that he didn't have the strength to lie down, so he helped him lie down, touched his cold hand, and felt very sad in his heart, hoping that he could sleep well, at this time it was twelve o'clock in the morning.
After lying down, I covered my dad with a quilt, and we slept down. I don't know when, I was woken up by dad's painful moaning, at this time it was three o'clock in the morning, watching dad being tortured by illness turning back and forth, straight into a cold sweat, we found the doctor on duty, after explaining the situation, the doctor asked the nurse on duty to give Dad a 6542 pain injection according to the previous symptoms and medical records. This needle had been given two days before and was only about two hours long.
Sure enough, it was just over half an hour, about four o'clock in the morning, and Dad turned back and forth in pain, moaning constantly, saying that his back was cold, and let us cover him with an extra layer. After half an hour, I couldn't help but knock on the door of the doctor on duty, and the doctor came to ask about my father's pain and prescribed another injection- ketolol tromethamine. By the time the nurse finished her injections, it was nearly five o'clock in the morning.
I sat next to me and watched as my dad still had colic in his abdomen from time to time, gasping for breath, worried about whether the medicine would stop the pain. At present, the specific cause of Dad's abdominal pain has not been identified, but I am afraid that these painkillers can only relieve temporary pain, not long-term.
Ten minutes later, the fresh air disinfection machine of the hospital began to work, and then everyone got up one after another. Tonight is another sleepless night, after the doctor goes to work in the morning, I must ask the doctor to seriously discuss Dad's condition and be sure to come up with a better plan.
Recently watching dad's condition repeatedly, from headache to abdominal pain, it is really painful and sad, this Spring Festival is estimated to be the whole family in the hospital, I hope dad can survive this disaster in our company.
At the same time, I also deeply accept the lesson, recall my father's living habits after childhood, smoke and drink without big fish and meat, probably have more or less relationship with the current illness.
How much we abuse our bodies when we are young, how our bodies will retaliate against us later. Therefore, pay more attention to the inner self, listen more to the voice of our own body, cherish ourselves, and protect ourselves, we can get a longer and better quality of life.
At the same time, pay more attention to accompanying your wife, children, family, brothers and sisters, to the critical moment, only they will not abandon the company all the time, sad for you, try their best to get through the difficulties with you. Those friends at the table of wine, at most a phone call, send a red envelope, can do too little.