The first impression that the Ninth Hospital gave me was chaos, the second was fast, and the third was busy.
At the time of admission, it was the time for doctors to make rounds and new patients to report for duty, and the family members were sent to the elevator. I don't know what this rule is, but I personally think it's best to have family around when making rounds. The entrance of the inpatient department is noisy, guarded by one person, and the doorman. But when I said I was here to go through the admission formalities, I couldn't find the information. I went to the nurse's desk and looked for it. The person who just saw the operating room was arguing with the nurse, because the person who was going to have surgery that day didn't even do the necessary examination. The nurse shouted and the new patient called, which was as lively as a vegetable market.
But the Ninth Hospital also gave me a big surprise, that is, his bed turnover rate was really fast. Many people were hospitalized, examined, operated and discharged the next day. A little longer, like me, the first day of hospitalization, the second day of surgery, the third day of rest, and the fourth day of discharge. Because there are too many people waiting in line at the back.
Maybe busy leads to fast, and fast leads to chaos. I feel that there are piles of nurses coming and going in the ward, which is a bit hasty. I don't see big mistakes, but I often see small ones. It seems that anyone can find something, but it seems that no one can find it. Not as good as Xiangya. When you enter the hospital, a bed nurse will sign you up. If anything happens, just identify her.
Generally speaking, the hospitalization comfort of No.9 Hospital is not as good as that of Xiangya, which may be because it is an old building and lacks some conditions to improve comfort. There is no TV and water dispenser in the ward, and some auxiliary treatment equipment must be purchased by the patient's family. For example, I have to buy thin-shell eye pills myself, and people in the same ward have to go through the blood use procedures themselves, all of which are arranged by doctors in Xiangya.
The Ninth Hospital saves most of the intermediate links and only focuses on treatment, which is practical. Subtracting some unnecessary enjoyment and focusing on treating diseases is also for the convenience of patients, but doctors are very hard. It is often seen that patients are distressed when talking about doctors. Must be a very powerful person to stand here and make a name for himself?
I find it funny. Since Xiangya is so good, why did you come to the Ninth Hospital? Because its core competitiveness is doctors. A hospital, if the doctors are not good, no matter how good the environment is, will not attract people, because it is most important for patients to treat diseases and solve problems quickly.
Of course, this is not to say that Xiangya's technology is not good, but that my situation is quite special, which makes the doctor very embarrassed. In fact, even if I am in Shanghai, I will remember to send my doctor in Xiangya for reference. Because in my impression, she is kind, considerate and enterprising. I hope she can see more cases and make greater achievements in the future.
As for myself, in fact, the treatment plan is the same as Xiangya, but the oral mucosa is more and bigger, and almost all the skin inside the lower lip is peeled off to make up the eyes. When I came out of the operating room, I put a piece of gauze in my mouth. The gauze was tied to the wound. When the assistant doctor took it off for me, I almost ripped the skin off again. It's too painful and heartbreaking.
In the hospital, nurses will laugh when they see me, because I am a classic chubby mouth. The difference is that this one also incorporates pirate elements, because the eyes are also wrapped.
Check the conversation on the first day, operate on the second day, reduce inflammation on the third day, wake up on the fourth day, and so on to the discharge notice. The wound is still bleeding, it doesn't matter. Go back and take some anti-inflammatory drugs yourself. My mouth still hurts. It doesn't matter. I'll spray it for you, you spray it yourself.
The luggage here is not packed yet, and the new patient there is waiting. Then I had to be light-footed, my eyes were swollen like a peach pit, and I shed a ray of blood and tears from time to time, clutching my lips that were so fat that I ate like a pig's intestines, and followed my husband out of the hospital.
I was hospitalized for four days, thanking my husband for his meticulous care and care, thanking my husband and brother for providing convenient accommodation, and thanking my family and friends for their care and greetings. It is a good thing that people get so much care and greetings when they are weak and mentally entangled.
But I still hope it won't happen again. If you go to a hospital occasionally, you can feel the contrast and have a good impression on life. If you go often, it will really affect your mood and state.
So, I hope this is the last article I wrote about hospitalization.