This confinement is ruined again!
Second-degree caesarean section, poor constitution, moderate anemia, slower and more painful wound healing! The hospital environment is good, but it is said that "it is better to go out than to lie at home", and the whole person is suppressed and can't breathe!
On the first day, postpartum contractions lasted until four o'clock in the morning, and the pain was so painful that I doubted life. Finally, I begged the doctor to use the painkillers to get to sleep!
The next day, the pillow fell, the reason is unknown, more and more serious, no way to paste plaster, more can not take medicine, has been painful until the discharge, during the sleep how to put the head is uncomfortable, simply, and finally directly head can not stand up, together with the bed is the sky spinning!
On the third day, my mother-in-law held her mobile phone during the day to watch people's live broadcast pk on vibrato, I could always see around 11 o'clock at night, I was sleepy and began to sleep, purring sounded one after another, I slept shallowly, hey... The mother-in-law has a strong personality, not that we don't solve this matter, but today it is solved, and tomorrow it will remain so, which will only make people more irritable!
On the fourth day, my knife edge was still very painful, the pillow was getting worse, and the headache was cracking, and finally I couldn't lift my eyes directly, but I had to insist on moving on the ground to prevent muscle adhesions.
On the fifth day, the little doll was so noisy that she basically had to eat breast milk once an hour, and finally the direct nipple was sucked out. At this time, I endured the pain of the knife, the pain of the neck, the headache of the breast, and the pain of the head to feed the breast milk every hour.
On the sixth day, I couldn't hold on any longer and strongly demanded to be discharged.
Back at home, my husband boiled wormwood water to help me heat up my neck, and it was the seventh and a half day of today, and I finally felt better.
But the eldest son still has to sleep with me in the middle of the night, forget it, sleep with me, sleep with me, the child's health has been bad, this suddenly has a little sister, the son is confused and confused and forced to be a brother... These days, it is obvious that the child is trying to show his strength, one moment to help me serve food, the other to help me take things, like the appearance of a small adult, more painful... #If you already have a son, will you still have a second child #月子? #
