A leisurely life that begins with the possession of a game character

Looking at the eager eyes of the two of them, Zhang Lan felt his head grow bigger. Forget it if it was anything else, he checked it out on the Internet when his father was sick about brainstem hemorrhage. Later, when he treated his father after he was discharged from the hospital, he consulted a lot of various information. According to what they said, the edema in Chen Jiawei's father's brain has not yet been completely absorbed, so he is not suitable for rehabilitation at all. Even moving, he has to pay more attention. If it causes secondary bleeding, it will be fatal.

"Okay, Uncle Jianguo, let's go to the hospital to see the situation first. After all, everyone's situation with this disease is different. Let's go see the patient first before talking about anything else."

"Okay, then please Zhang Lan, please go to the hospital with us." Zhang Jianguo rubbed his hands in embarrassment and stood up.

"It's okay, what's the point? Uncle Jianguo, don't be polite. By the way, I'll take these gifts away. It's really unnecessary." Zhang Lan picked up the tea leaves and hairy crabs on the coffee table and walked out the door.

"What are you doing? I brought it up just for you, and you brought it back." Zhang Jianguo took Zhang Lan's hand and took the gift from Zhang Lan's hand, and handed it to Chen Jiawei next to him to tell him to put it away. While pushing Zhang Lan out, he turned around and said, "Jiawei, please help Zhang Lan close the door from behind. Let's go to the car first."

Zhang Jianguo pushed Zhang Lan toward the door, and Zhang Jiawei behind him closed the door. When the group of people got into the car, Zhang Lan couldn't laugh or cry: "Uncle Jianguo, what do you call this?"

"What do you mean, this is how things are done. You're just too polite." Zhang Jianguo complained seriously with a straight face.

Department of Neurology 3 looked at the familiar floor. He had stayed here for a full month more than two months ago. The nurse walking by said a familiar greeting to Zhang Lan: "Why are you here? What's wrong with your father?" Are you ready?"

"I came to visit someone. My father is doing well now. Thank you for your concern." Zhang Lan thanked him.

Looking at Chen Jiawei's father, Chen Guican, lying on the hospital bed, Zhang Lan sat by the bed and checked his pulse. After thinking for a while, he got up and walked out of the ward. We walked all the way to the stairs and looked around at no one. Looking at Chen Jiawei coming from behind, he asked: "What is your father's specific condition now? Did the doctor during the ward round this morning say anything?"

Zhang Jianguo's daughter-in-law Chen Yumei, who was following behind, interrupted: "I was here this morning. I know everything. Let me tell you. My brother's doctor said it was a pontine hemorrhage. He can now move his right side, and he can move his left side even when he is in pain. The amplitude is small. The right side of the face is paralyzed. He knows how to urinate and defecate, and his mouth can speak. He can nod and shake his head, but there is no sound after tracheostomy. The doctor said that he can raise his hands, shake hands, move his hands and feet, open his mouth, and cough. Just follow the instructions. I just slept all the time. I asked the doctor and said that it was normal for the brain edema to be not fully absorbed. There was nothing else. Even today, I was told to be discharged from the hospital and transferred to the rehabilitation department, but this is the situation now and I don’t feel it anymore. How useful is it?”

Zhang Lan thought for a while and said: "In this case, you can be hospitalized and discharged, right? Just tell the head nurse directly. Logically speaking, the head nurse should have reminded you. The patient does not need to move. He just goes directly to the window to go through the discharge and hospitalization procedures. That’s it.”

"The head nurse said that if you don't want to be transferred to the rehabilitation department, you can apply for readmission, but it mainly involves the issue of medical insurance reimbursement. Medical insurance will not reimburse you after one month, and you will have to wait 15 days after being discharged to be re-admitted to the hospital before medical insurance will reimburse you. I'm not talking about the money issue now, I'm mainly thinking about whether my brother can get well soon, and I can't even talk about it now while lying on the bed and looking at people." Chen Yumei explained the reason.

Zhang Lan nodded thoughtfully. Now he understood in his heart. This was much better than what he thought before: "Is there nothing wrong with Uncle Chen's sanity now?"

"He is very conscious and knows everything he says. After he was transferred from the ICU and regained consciousness, anyone who came to see him or talked to him would nod and blink. My brother has a bad temper. Sometimes he gets angry when he looks at him. When he couldn't speak, he wanted to grab something with his right hand. I don't know what he wanted to say." Chen Yumei wiped her tears with her hands as she spoke.

"Auntie, I'll tell you the truth. In Uncle Chen's situation, I suggest that we don't rush into recovery. At the very least, we have to seal the trachea. Now that Uncle Jianguo has come to see me, I will try my best wherever I can. Now, now The hospital allowed him to be discharged. I suggest that he be transferred directly to the rehabilitation department. We are not saying that he must go there for rehabilitation. The main reason is that Uncle Chen has a trachea now. It will be difficult to deal with an infection if he is discharged from the hospital. He lives in the rehabilitation department. There are doctors and all kinds of equipment, so it would be better if something happens." Zhang Lan thought about it carefully. Both the gastric tube and the urinary tube are easy to talk about. The main thing is to wear a trachea now, in case of infection when she goes home. What to do in any situation.

"I will prescribe a prescription for Uncle Chen in this situation later. Jia Wei will take it to the traditional Chinese medicine store in our city and ask him to prepare the medicine according to the prescription. He can drink it after he is transferred to the rehabilitation department. Drink it for a week and let's see. Can you remove the trachea and then we can proceed further? Does Auntie like it?"

After hearing this, Chen Yumei looked at Chen Jiawei: "Jiawei, do you think this is right? I think this is okay. Anyway, your dad is like this now. Zhang Lan is right. He is all in charge. If something happens when he comes home, If something happens, it’s not as convenient as being in the hospital now.”

Chen Jiawei on the side nodded: "I will tell my dad later and I will be discharged from the hospital and transferred to the rehabilitation department tomorrow."

Seeing that Chen Jiawei decided to transfer to the rehabilitation department, Zhang Lan felt that it was time for him to leave and let them discuss it again. He just came to make a suggestion. Whether he should take medicine or not depends on the opinion of Chen Jiawei's father, Chen Guican: "That's the situation with my aunt. Now, you can discuss it with Jiawei and Uncle Chen later. If you plan to take medicine, ask Uncle Jianguo to tell me. I will prescribe a prescription for you and you can just go and grab the medicine. I will leave first."

"Then ask Jia Wei to take you back. Jia Wei, you can drive your brother Zhang Lan back." Chen Yumei hurriedly arranged.

"No, no, no, my mom and dad are visiting relatives at my aunt's house in the city today. I'll go find them and go back with them later. There's no need to ask Jia Wei to send them off." Zhang Lan waved her hand.

"It's okay. Ask Jiawei to drive you there. He has nothing to do here. His father knows nothing except that he won't say anything. Your Uncle Jianguo and I are both here to take care of you."

"It's okay, Brother Zhang Lan, ask me to take you there. I have nothing to do here." Chen Jiawei on the side said.

"Okay. Auntie, please go back, I'm leaving." Zhang Lan thought for a while, there was no need to be humble here because of this, it was only ten minutes away from his aunt's house plus the traffic light.