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    This episode has nothing to do with Saisenyou, and it is definitely not an episode that will make people happy after reading it.  I sat in front of the computer and thought I should write it down. The beholder has different opinions and the wise have different opinions.  You can watch it if you are bored, and it is not a pity to skip it.  Last Monday, I was hospitalized for the first time in my life because my ears were stuffy. I was admitted to bed No. 26 of a hospital. The initial diagnosis was otitis media caused by sinusitis caused by a cold.  When you check into the hospital, everything is a routine, including blood, urine, liver, electrocardiogram, cardiopulmonary scan, CT, etc.  Everything seems to be going in the normal direction, hospitalization, spending money, recovery, and discharge.  The first bad news came last Wednesday. I went home on Wednesday night. Around nine o'clock, I planned to chat and brag with people in the group. I happened to receive a call from the nurse, saying that the doctor specially prescribed an enhanced CT test for me.  Shan, let me do it early tomorrow morning.  At that time, I felt completely bad.  CT enhancement means that ordinary CT has discovered problems and discovered that you have something that others don¡¯t have.  This is an arrest warrant. Death tells you that you need to stand trial.  "It's a pity that my wife knew about this immediately. What she was thinking about at that time was that she had two children, one of whom was not yet two years old. My wife was a housewife and she had a mother at home.  Suddenly it felt like if I was found guilty, everyone around me would collapse.  It was a difficult night, and I used Internet searches to analyze three possibilities: hemangioma, sinusitis hyperplasia, and death penalty.  The pressure is great. Although I am confident, my wife¡¯s eyes and words make it difficult for you to calm down.  The next morning, I went to the hospital early and queued up for a CT scan.  At the same time, I was undergoing CT enhancement in bed 24 of the same ward, a 38-year-old man. He also received a call yesterday.  Suddenly I thought, could the hospital be too cheating?  Although I don't like this kind of hospital, I really hope that this time it is purely a money-stealing behavior by the hospital.  ¡­ The results of the CT enhancement came out on Friday morning. The doctor talked with me alone and found out that hemangioma has been ruled out through enhancement.  This is bad news, because the hemangioma is naturally benign, and a biopsy will be done next for pathological testing.  The court formally filed a lawsuit against me. Also charged on the same day was No. 24. His wife had been crying from Wednesday to Friday, avoiding his crying, and her eyes were as swollen as peaches.  On Friday afternoon, I was about to leave the hospital after receiving a dialysis injection, but No. 24 pulled me into chatting.  No. 24 cried. He said that he has two children, one 13 years old and one 9 years old. They have a mother and no brothers and sisters.  No. 25 and I comforted him together. No. 24 told us that he went to the outpatient clinic to see a doctor today. After a doctor looked at his enhanced CT scan, he told him that the position was not good.  There are only two things in this location, one is a cyst and the other is a tumor.  People after the age of 25 generally no longer have throat cysts, so he only has two possibilities left.  After chatting, I found out that he and his wife had not stopped asking after the enhancement report came out on Friday. He just wanted some medical hope, but the more he asked about it, the more bad news he got, including low fever, bleeding, and swollen particles He told them one by one.  Jumped into it.  He said that now there is a 30% possibility. No. 25 and I knew in our hearts, no, brother, it is not 30%.  The bigger blow came ten minutes later when a middle-aged female doctor was on duty (this guy should be humanely destroyed).  With the anxiety of menopause and her superior medical knowledge, she subjectively convicted me because I definitely had growths in my nose and ear blockage, which met the two characteristics of sinus cancer.  And I ruthlessly told me, who is in my early thirties, and No. 24, who is thirty-eight years old. There are many young people in their 20s who have been diagnosed with cancer here.  Fighting is wrong, especially hitting women, but I think it¡¯s right to curse, at least at this time.  She was very angry, left the ward, and angrily told the nurse that people are not good enough nowadays, so if you can, don't come in Forget it, I won't waste the strength of my fingers on her.  After she left, our ward was like hell. I am glad that my wife is not here, because I can bear the curse no matter how vicious it is, but my wife cannot bear any remarks that are biased towards bad news.  The depressed No. 24 started nagging again, something the size of a grain of rice was just over a centimeter, which made me and No. 25 laugh. In order to confirm whether the centimeter was a centimeter, we took our mobile phones and went online to confirm.  I have to leave, I don¡¯t want to accept too many negative emotions, because I have also been charged in court, which is better than 24, but I still have a condition of acquittal.  ¡­ On Saturday, take, get the pathological medicine, an experienced doctor can basically judge that this is good or bad.  In fact, the nurse told us that the chief doctor is very experienced and if what he says after the treatment is favorable, that is a good thing.  If it's not said, that's not necessarily a bad thing.  Or it can be understood that the words of the chief doctor are the first-instance judgment against me and No. 24.  I went in first, and the doctor said very little. When it was time to remove the clamp, he said that the muscle tissue was still quite flexible.  This is my first instance verdict.  The first-instance judgment on the 24th wasSilently, the doctor didn't say anything except asking him to cooperate.  No. 24 collapsed a little. I helped him back to the ward. He sat there for a long time. A young doctor came. He was my resident doctor and No. 24. His medical skills may be bad (he is indeed bad), but he  The words made No. 24 regain some of his emotions. It was obvious that he deliberately came to dispel the haze in our hearts. I am still very grateful to him.  It is impossible not to worry about yourself. Confidence is sometimes afraid that it will be strong. Once it is defeated, it will not be able to survive.  I asked, how much do I need to worry about the pathology results after removal?  At this time, I am a woman, asking a doubtful question, hoping to get a positive answer, yes, I also need a good answer.  I'm not worried about myself, I'm worried about my family, because on Wednesday, I really realized that I am not living for myself.  The young doctor thought for a long time, and it was clear that he was organizing his words, and finally said, this thing is a coin, there are only heads and tails, there is no probability.  This answer is not what I need. I hope he can give me some good news after the first instance judgment.  But no more. He could only tell me to relax physically and mentally and not to think too much. The pathology report would be out within five days.  Even so, careful observation can still reveal that there are some differences in the tone of his conversation with me on the 24th.  I went out to relax on the 24th. When I left, the 25th told me that 24 might be in trouble.  We did not expect that on the 24th, instead of relaxing, we would question the chief doctor and ask him to give his subjective opinion on his biopsy.  I didn¡¯t know until Sunday morning that on the 24th, I not only asked myself, but also asked me.  I didn't blame him, I understood him. If a person is going to hell, it may be selfish to have someone accompany him, but at least he won't be so afraid.  Waiting for the second trial is a frustrating, frustrating and emotionally draining process. Regardless of whether the person is guilty or not in the first trial, the second trial is the final verdict.  I'm very sorry for my wife. I made a testimony. I told her that the chief doctor talked to me and confirmed that there was nothing wrong with me. I could be discharged after the pathology report came out.  This is a lie, a very effective lie. I would rather wait for the results alone than let my family accompany me through these days of suffering.  The case report will be out in three to five working days and should be picked up on Saturday morning. The doctor will know the results through the computer network as soon as Monday evening. Starting from Children's Day, which is Monday night, I have been very worried about the sudden ringing of the phone.  Anxious, but unable to show it.  When I was eight years old, I suddenly discovered two beans on my chest, which made me think about death, the meaning of death, and the reason for life.  Over the next dozen years, I would occasionally think of this topic.  However, at this time, I was not afraid of death, but I was afraid of what would happen to my family if I fell.  For the first time, I regretted smoking. Because of my ancestral genes, strong body, and healthy diet, smoking may be the only reason why I received a death sentence.  I also regret that I didn¡¯t exercise more, which could have prolonged my illness for at least a few years before I collapsed.  I had trouble falling asleep because of the medicinal hormones, and I thought a lot on Monday night.  But instead of regretting thinking about what I haven¡¯t done, I think about what else I can do.  On Tuesday, my condition was very bad, and it was even worse on the 24th. The results had not yet come out. He even called his distant relatives to ask if he knew anyone in the hospital, just to know the results as early as possible.  The medicine was stopped on the 24th because antibiotics and anti-inflammatory drugs had no effect on him. He was just waiting for the verdict.  Without everyone taking the intravenous injection on time, he became more anxious and talked more and more.  No. 25 and I have become listeners.  He is the owner of a snack shop in Shaxian County. He has had two surgeries on his nose due to the constant exposure to gas. I asked him why he didn¡¯t change his career after one surgery.  He said that making snacks is tiring, but it can make some money and support children, wife and elderly mother.  Who doesn¡¯t know that health is important, it¡¯s just that we don¡¯t have a choice. ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: I am very happy to hear his misery, because I can sit under the air conditioner and work, I can freely control my working time, and I can say no to the pressure of life.  This mood has been with me since I left. There were red lights all the way on the road, but I didn't feel irritated. I waited quietly and watched the men and women on the zebra crossing. For a moment, my heart was very peaceful. I got rid of my inner demons and adjusted my mentality to face the final judgment.  All these changes in mood were actually obtained from a person who was more miserable than me.   On Tuesday night, that is, last night, when I was very calm and even preparing to code, the phone rang. It was the doctor's call I have been thinking about what the other party would say after the phone suddenly rang on Monday. According to  In my judgment, if it is good news, the doctor will tell you the next day.  Unless it's bad news that requires you to go to the hospital overnight and bring your family members with you.  It was very difficult to answer the phone call. After answering the phone, it took me a long time to stabilize my mood before speaking.  The young doctor was very cheerful and said directly that the pathology report had not been officially sent, but after checking the results through the computer network, there was no problem. It was benign intranasal lymphatic hyperplasia that blocked the nasopharyngeal duct, causingThe cold virus enters the ear canal and causes otitis media. I will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow, and then go through the discharge procedures after the pathology report is received the day after tomorrow.  Hanging up the phone, I left hell, and the final verdict was: acquittal.  This morning, the last three bottles of dialysis needles were administered. In the past ten days of contact, I have become very familiar with the nurses. They know that I like the largest size of dialysis needles and finish them as quickly as possible. They said, don¡¯t see me again.  I¡¯m in a good mood, I must, I won, at least this time I won.  On the 24th, I saw something wrong and asked, has your report come out?  I said no, which is indeed the truth. The report has not come out yet and will be delivered tonight.  At about ten o'clock in the morning, the head nurse came, walked to No. 24 and said: Director xx is waiting for you in the office.  I'm in a hurry on the 24th. What are you doing?  What are you waiting for me to do?  The head nurse said to understand the condition.  Asked on the 24th, has the report come out?  The head nurse said, no, she just understood the condition.  With a bit of luck, I went there on the 24th. I immediately opened the diaphragm to the maximum, finished it quickly, and escaped from the hospital before returning to the ward on the 24th.  Sitting in the car, I took a deep breath and responded with a smile to the police officer's urging. Maybe I was despicable, because I learned the beauty from other people's misfortunes. Even the polluted air and the noisy horns made me feel like life  of beauty.  Be kind to the people around you, be kind to yourself, exercise more, smoke less, don¡¯t smoke, don¡¯t drink, and be tolerant to others.  This is what I'm thinking about now, maybe it's just a three-minute heat, because when I wrote this extra chapter, I had already smoked a lot of cigarettes.  Maybe I didn¡¯t understand anything in this first trial of my life, but I¡¯m grateful that I still have a tomorrow, and I¡¯m grateful to my wife for making me realize that life doesn¡¯t just belong to you, you are the comfort to many people, but  You don¡¯t know or haven¡¯t thought about it.  Remember, be nice to the people around you before you receive an arrest warrant.  i1153
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