I plan to write down my experience of accompanying my father to see a doctor (3)

Early in the morning to go to the hospital, the ward door did not open, wait until 7 o'clock, finally opened, is about to leave, the nurse said to receive a notice to draw blood, but the tube bed doctor has not yet opened a list, I was in a hurry to go, had to be hard scalp, carefully knock on the door, tube bed doctor rubbed the sleeping eyes to open the list. It was already 8 o'clock when I got on the bus, about 9 o'clock, it was the morning rush hour, and I was really anxious.

Thankfully, it went well! Special thanks for the navigation! We went to the bone scan, didn't go wrong at all, and luckily found a parking space. Of course, I also wanted to praise my driving skills and sense of orientation, accurately found the humble medical technology building, turned N corners, and then accurately found the nuclear medicine department located on the third basement floor. Director Li of the covenant is actually a very young man, no matter what, anyway, called "director" is right. When I waited for the results, I saw the hospital canteen. I was already hungry, my father hadn't eaten in days, and he was about to have surgery, and he couldn't do it without physical strength. After thinking about it, I decided to give the tube bed doctor a call. After obtaining the doctor's consent, I ordered a soda meat, an egg soup, a cup of milk for my father, and I asked for an oil wheat dish and a tofu, fortunately, they were all small portions, and the price was also very close to the people, and it cost more than 40 yuan together. I felt that my father was hungry enough to eat a cow, but my stomach had been empty for so many days, and I did not dare to let my father eat more.

When I got the results, Director Li, who was very young, said that the possibility of bone metastasis could not be ruled out, and my head was very large. I said that dad didn't have abnormal sensations in his chest, and there was nothing else that could cause uneven bone density, and then the doctor asked me if I had had any recent trauma. I suddenly remembered that when he was young, he was punched in the face, his ribs were broken, and then he fell several times on a motorcycle (I was also helpless, asking him not to ride, but he did not listen, and there was no more suitable means of transportation in the countryside)... However, the doctor said that the old injury should not be like this. Looking at Dr. Li's young face, I felt a sense of distrust in my heart. When the resignation came out, I immediately decided to go to the classmate's hospital and ask her to find someone to help her see. Classmates rested that day, rushed from home, we met at the door of the hospital where she worked, did not care about the greeting, and went straight to the subject. The classmates were also unequivocal and led me directly to the surgeon general of their hospital, and I asked my father to wait in the car. The director was very enthusiastic, speaking directly with the data, the bone metastasis may be very small, but it is recommended to go to their hospital for surgery, he personally did it. We are a fourth-tier town, no doubt in the prefectural and municipal level of their hospital is the best, students also said that the operation is very important, their director personally did it is certainly no problem. I came out thankfully, my brain a mess.

On the way back, I was in a trance, took the wrong road, and accidentally found that I would pass by the old house when I returned home. Because of the highway, the old house where I lived as a child was demolished, and my parents moved elsewhere. The change was too great, the highway crossed the hills that I was familiar with when I was a child, through our family's vegetable garden, I looked at the map, I barely recognized the pond in front of the house, once fished with my brother in the pond, tanned. Flashing on the highway, I didn't even have time to see clearly. Dad said that the cherry tree is still there, the bamboo forest behind the house is still there, and the floor tiles in the living room are still there... I suppressed the churning emotions in my heart. The old house is gone, as long as mom and dad are there, the home is there.

The car slowly stopped in the open space at the door, the fat mound recognized it from afar, shook his head and tail to meet it, the old mother's gray hair swayed in the wind, I put my arm around her shoulder and walked into the courtyard and whispered: Mom, the inspection is fine!