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Tell me about my father's free treatment.

My mother works in Zhengzhou, and one day she called me and said that your father had a bad stomach, diarrhea and could not eat. He took the medicine at the clinic over there, and it didn't get better after the injection! Then come back, I'll take it and check it quickly! It's March, the swallows are back, and the vegetation is recovering. I rode a tricycle on a country road, and the green wheat became more and more vibrant after being nourished by winter snow. Father should not be seriously ill this season, I hope not! I thought to myself.

It's seven or eight kilometers from home to the intersection to meet my father. In the countryside at two or three o'clock in the afternoon, the sunshine is also a little cold. Father just got off the bus and stood under the tree with a big canvas bag in front of him. This bag and his father have been to many places. "Not bad, very good. Why throw it away? " Father once said. The bag often contains seasonal clothes, shoes, water cups, pickled soybeans at home, and commonly used antihypertensive drugs. On the way home, my father said, have a liver function test! Your uncle had liver problems before … Dad didn't eat much at night, and said he would have a checkup and draw blood tomorrow!

Father got up before dawn, because the hospital is 50 kilometers away from home, and there may be a queue. If you go late, you may not be able to do anything today! I also got up quickly. As soon as my father finished washing, he came up to me and took out a stack of money from the pocket inside my clothes. "You take these, and yours don't move yet." No matter what I said, my father stubbornly gave it to me! My father's words have changed since I got married. It used to be us, our family, but now it's yours and mine.

I arrived at the First People's Hospital of the city at about eight o'clock in the morning. I heard it's the best hospital in the area. There is no parking space in the yard. After searching for a long time, I finally found one outside. Someone charged 20 yuan all morning. My father said it was too expensive. Drive away! I got out of the car stubbornly, and my father got out of the car reluctantly. There are many people in the hospital. In the hall, in the yard, in front of the department, people are crowded, and there are long queues at some doors, which is comparable to the market in Nianguan Township.

A female doctor, about 50 years old, with a relatively fat figure, may be a little impatient because there are too many people. Patients should be cautious when asking about the situation, don't speak too fast, and express concisely! How can a countryman know all this? He couldn't help being scolded, and the female doctor sighed. What a sad expression! Female doctors sometimes have a particularly good temper. While waiting in line, an old aunt about 60 years old went straight over and whispered, "My son works in xx Bureau. Last time we had dinner together ... We just called ... ""Why didn't you come? I have been waiting for you for a long time. Sit down quickly. What happened? I'll ask two experts for advice later! " …

It was my father's turn. The female doctor gave me a list, but it didn't make me lose my temper. I took blood tests and got the results this afternoon. From the first floor to the third floor, and then from the third floor to the first floor, I ran back and forth several times and finally came to an end. At noon, I went to Shaxian County and asked for a bowl of noodles. Father said he was not hungry and drank some soup. When I was eating, I saw my father's face was dark gray, wrinkled and his eyes were a little lonely. He is wearing a black coat that has faded slightly because of washing, and his chin has not been decorated for several days. My father is really old!

Take the test sheet in the afternoon, with high transaminase, high bilirubin metabolism and acute liver injury. The doctor said that my father had hepatitis B! "But this is not the most important thing. I suggest you make a gastroscope! " The female doctor said, go to the xx clinic on the third floor. He has research in this field! The department on the third floor is a middle-aged man of about forty years old, with average head, three or seven points of hair, perm-curly hair, glasses and a little money. After I explained the situation, he gave me a list and asked me to make an appointment for gastroscopy. The gastroscope room is on the fourth floor of another building. The staff said that painless gastroscopy should be arranged for four days! I told my father that he looked helpless, but there was nothing he could do. The doctor prescribed some medicine to protect the liver, and we got home around 5 pm.

Four days is a long time, because I can't eat, my father has lost a lot of weight. On the day of gastroscopy, we also went earlier, but the pathological results had to wait for five days, so we waited for half a month alone. What if the patient is serious? "Wait, listen to the doctor!" Father said.

On the day I got the results, I took the test sheet with a line: confirm gastric Ca. What does ca mean? I hurriedly took out my mobile phone to check, cancer, stomach cancer! I can't believe my eyes. I don't know what to tell my father. I stood in a corner of the hospital and didn't know what to do!

What should I do? I forced a smile and went to my father. I said I'll take it to the doctor and wait for me here. The male doctor spoke quickly and asked where my family lived. He said, we are not far away. Your father's illness was discovered very late. So, wait for me on the first floor and I'll diagnose you later. He waited for about half an hour in the department on the first floor before coming down. There are two other doctors in the department. I hope to learn from the doctor that my father has gastritis. I hope this is a mistake! However, the facts are cruel. "Your father has stomach cancer!" The doctor said calmly and easily.

How to treat it? The male doctor, the father's attending doctor, put the 256 high-speed CT film on the light box, studied it for a while and said: It has been implanted and cannot be operated! But now there is a way, that is, punch two holes in the stomach and insert a tube to let the medicine flow through-"thermochemotherapy" is more expensive! I was confused, and I hesitated. He said you should go to the hospital first!

Running from one building to another, I took my father to the ward after completing the hospitalization procedure. The inpatient department is overcrowded, so my father can only live in the corridor. The air is full of potions and noisy sounds, which looks more like a market. My father felt a little better after losing three bottles of liquid that day. In the evening, my father lay in bed and rested. I walked to the hospital clearing and paced back and forth. The night in the city is brighter than at home, but the city is not quiet enough, and it is always so lively. Most people in this city don't get enough sleep. They say, struggle.

On the second day of hospitalization, my father said to me, why didn't you ask me about my medicine? Look at the time. It is time. "I can't see that is busy! Wait a minute! " The nurse speaks as if she had eaten dynamite!

On the third day of hospitalization, my mother also came back from Zhengzhou. I went to pick up my mother. My mother has been crying since she learned the situation. I said don't cry. What can my father do when he finds out? Can you still treat the disease with peace of mind? In the afternoon, I hurried home, and my daughter-in-law was alone at home. "What's the matter? Is it a liver problem? " "Gastric cancer". In the evening, I said, daughter-in-law, let's take a walk on the road together. It's so stuffy at home! The countryside at night is endless darkness, quiet and peaceful. I can hear the rubbing of leaves and the faint chirping of crickets. I held my daughter-in-law's hand, and her daughter-in-law said, don't be afraid, who hasn't got sick yet? Who hasn't met with difficulties? At about nine o'clock, menstruation called, "I heard you were in the hospital. What's the matter? Is it serious? " I hold the phone, but nothing can be said on my lips. I was about to speak, but I couldn't help crying ... My daughter-in-law answered the phone and said, "He's a little sick, it's okay, aunt." See you another day! "

On the fourth day, I rushed to the hospital. The father said, "Why do you ask the doctor to take these three bottles of medicine every day?" "You haven't eaten much these days, and you can't drink rice porridge!" Mom said. My uncle came at noon, and there were several neighbors in the village. My father was lying in the hospital bed, his face sallow, and he just smiled when he saw people coming. It was difficult to say anything. I went to work in the afternoon to find the attending doctor and happened to meet him at the stairs. "ah! I drank a bottle of white wine this morning! And drank two bottles of beer! But fortunately, the operation in the afternoon will not be delayed! " Shit! Is this still a doctor? I think.

When he got to the office, he sat down on the sofa, crossed his legs and said, why don't you go! I can't cure your father's illness! You can go to Zhengzhou, which is advanced! Provincial People's Hospital or something. Do you know anyone? If not, do something! Here, this is the discharge certificate! Go now! The fire didn't go out when I heard him say this. At this moment, if there is a knife, I think I will stab it! Back to the ward, my mother helped my father go downstairs for a walk. Another patient in the same ward said, "Your father had a stomachache last night and asked the doctor what happened? The doctor said, what's the matter! What's going on here? ! You don't know? ! Father was very angry. He quarreled with the doctor! Before leaving, the doctor also said, what disease do you think you have! " My god, this is actually the attitude of a doctor to patients in the First People's Hospital of the city! This is actually the quality of an attending doctor? In his personal profile, he is advertised as an expert, a leader, an excellent party member and the backbone of the project team. I only remember that he wanted more after drinking! …

When I went through the discharge formalities that afternoon, I said, "I'm not here to see, I'm going to Zhengzhou!" " "Dad said," Don't run, just stay here and watch … the whole family suffer with me! "Don't be stubborn and go where your son wants you to go," mother pleaded. "Well, then, listen to my son ..." My roommate told me that it's not bad for you to go to xx hospital. I met people who saw a doctor there. ...

I went home once, set off at four o'clock the next morning, and arrived in Zhengzhou at almost ten o'clock. I put two big bags in the shade of the roadside, and my mother helped my father sit down by the roadside. I'll go through the formalities! The hospital is very big. Standing in the yard, I really don't know what to do first Whose number should I hang up? Which building to go to? Can you find a bed tonight? ……

At a loss, my cousin called and said that she had a friend who was a lifesaver, and then she met the people in this hospital. I said, then try calling. After a while, a young man came over and was very polite. He said that he had just started working, helped sign up and found a department. I'm finally relieved. I have no bed for the time being. Sleeping in the corridor at night, I rented a folding bed for my father, 3 yuan a night. My mother made the floor, too. The next morning, we had a bed in the Department of Integrated Traditional Chinese and Western Medicine. The doctor looked at the checklist and CT list and prescribed the medicine. He has been infusion for three days in a row. Father said that he felt much lighter, he could eat porridge and his face was much better. In the evening, my mother secretly told me: you said that if you stay at home like that for two days, you won't be able to carry it! "I have been going to the hospital for more than twenty days. Father stretched his brow for the first time and drank a bowl of porridge for the first time. Father said, when I get well this time, I will go to my sister's house in Inner Mongolia for a few days. ...