Chapter 8: Take care of

. Take care of
Everyone talked about Meng Qingqing's mother again, knowing that Meng Qingqing was born without a mother, and his father is like this now. Everyone knows the consequences of this disease, so they are silent. The atmosphere was a little depressed, and the eyes looking at Meng Qingqing were full of pity. Later, everyone talked about other things before turning the topic to other places.
Everyone spoke for a while, and it was six o'clock. It's time for the doctor to round the ward.
Meng Zijun’s attending doctor was Ling, a middle-aged man in his forties. He checked and said that Meng Zijun had just received dialysis two days ago and his condition is basically stable.
Meng Qingqing said to Doctor Ling generously: "Dr. Ling, I am my father's only relative now, and I want to find you alone to find out about my father's current situation."
Dr. Ling saw that although Meng Qingqing was young, he spoke and looked calmly. He thought to himself that children suffering from family difficulties are early sensible. He looked at his watch and said, "Yes, but now I have to do a ward round. I have something to do later. , You come to my office at half past ten, I may be free at that time."
Meng Qingqing nodded, "Doctor Ling, I will go to your office to see you at ten thirty."
After the doctor for the rounds left, the wife of bed number said to Meng Qingqing: "Come on, little girl, go buy breakfast together."
Meng Zijun took out a handful of change from him, "Qingqing, you and your aunt will go to the cafeteria to get familiar with the way, and you will know how to go after having dinner. Before, my aunt often troubled me to bring my meals. There is no need to trouble her here."
Meng Qingqing took the money from her father and said to the wife of the bed: "Auntie, I really thank you for helping my father before. Let's go."
The aunt took Meng Qingqing and walked out together, "The sensible child, it really hurts."
When I arrived at the cafeteria, Meng Qingqing saw that there were noodles, rice noodles, steamed buns, and porridge. Meng Qingqing knew that his father likes noodles, so he planned to give him noodles, but the aunt told her that patients with kidney disease should pay attention to light diet and not eat greasy ones. , Food that is difficult to digest, so it is best to make a bit of light porridge if you go early.
So Meng Qingqing made a big bowl of porridge and three steamed buns. She knew that her father didn't like sweet ones, so she didn't add sugar. The mustard shreds she bought yesterday were still there. The porridge and steamed buns were the most refreshing.
Back in the ward, Meng Qingqing divided the porridge into two portions. She and her father ate half of each. Meng Qingqing took out the mustard shreds and poured some into his father's bowl, and then poured some into his own bowl. Dad's appetite was very appetizing, and he took it all All the porridge is finished.
Meng Qingqing said: "Dad, is the porridge enough, if it is not enough, I will fight again."
Meng Zijun waved his hand, "No, I drank the most porridge today. I only ate half of today's porridge."
The aunt next to her smiled and said, "The porridge made by the girl is good, and she drinks more than usual."
Meng Zijun wiped her mouth and smiled: "My daughter knows that I like to eat with pickled vegetables, so she bought some pickled vegetables to bring me. Today's porridge suits my appetite, so I eat more."
Meng Qingqing handed his father a steamed bun, "Dad, eat another steamed bun with mustard shreds. It is delicious."
Meng Zijun shook his head, "Dad can't eat anymore. You can eat it."
Dad used to eat four steamed buns in one breath when he was in good health, but now he is full after eating a small bowl of porridge. No wonder he is so thin and can’t eat anything.
Soon after eating early, a nurse came in and started taking some drips. But there is no infusion in bed number. Because he is going for dialysis today, the people who need dialysis are all people with severe renal failure. Each dialysis is only maintained for a few days, and the four hours of each dialysis is a very difficult process with many complications. Symptoms, such as high blood pressure, anemia, heart disease, etc., so people often have complications during the dialysis process and go away. Dialysis is not the best way to treat. Can only sustain life temporarily. Moreover, each dialysis cost more than two thousand yuan, the early dialysis is once a month, and the late dialysis is once a week. Or once every few days.
At 10:30, Meng Zijun's IV drip hadn't been finished, and the bed next door went for dialysis. Meng Qingqing said to the 7-bed son: "Uncle, please help me pay attention to my father's drip. I will go to the attending doctor to find out about my father's condition."
The 7-bed son nodded and said, "Go ahead and I'll watch it for you."
Meng Qingqing thanked him and walked out of the ward. The 7 beds behind said, "Oh, you girl, you are so sensible. At a young age, your father has this disease again."
Meng Qingqing arrived at the door of the doctor's office, and it happened that Doctor Ling came over the aisle with some documents.
Meng Qingqing called, "Doctor Ling"
Doctor Ling was shocked. Meng Qingqing knew he might have forgotten her and reminded him, "Dr. Ling, I am Meng Zijun's daughter. I came here to ask about my father."
Only then did Dr. Ling remember, "Oh yes, you said during the morning rounds, okay, come in." Dr. Ling pushed open the office door.
Doctor Ling put the materials on his hand into the bookcase and sat down at the desk. He pointed to the chair opposite and said to Meng Qingqing, "Sit down."
Meng Qingqing sat opposite to Doctor Ling.
Doctor Ling retrieved Meng Zijun's medical records, "Your father's name is Meng Zijun, 33 years old this year."
Meng Qingqing nodded, "Yes."
"It's a shame to be so young," Doctor Ling couldn't help but whispered.
"Your father used to be taken care of by your uncle, now you come, where are the other adults in your family and your mother"
"My mother passed away. The only relatives in the family are my grandma and me. Grandma is too old and illiterate. She is so old in the hospital and she can't find anywhere here, so she can't take care of my father. But I can take care of my dad." Meng Qingqing held back her tears. She couldn't always cry. She was originally young, and she shed tears every day. How could others believe that she could be the master of her father.
Doctor Ling showed a sympathetic expression, and his voice softened, "So, you are his only immediate family member, how old are you now"
"Twelve years old"
"Well, although you are young, but your father has no other relatives, I can only tell you his situation."
"Doctor Ling, just tell me all the truth about my father. I can hold on to it, and I can also make the decision for my father."
Doctor Ling glanced at Meng Qingqing sympathetically. He had seen all kinds of patients' family members in the hospital, but he had never encountered such a tragic situation. A child of this age, without a mother, also faced With the possibility of losing her father at any time, other children of the same age are still acting like a baby in the arms of their parents, but she has to bear such a heavy matter.
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