Examination and Operation of Varicose Veins —— Medical Records of Southwest Hospital (2) 20 19-09-06

First, pre-hospital consultation

On July 27, two days before the operation, I didn't receive the mobile phone notice from the hospital, fearing that I didn't arrange it. I've been watching.

Because of the last registration, I saw the patient's family come to the front desk of pre-hospital hospitalization to ask, saying that the doctor had arranged tomorrow's operation and asked which bed, but the registered staff said that I didn't send you a message here, and there was no bed for your operation.

I'm afraid the same thing will happen. I started to ask the hospital, but I didn't contact vascular surgery after several phone calls. The son said that he might not get the information until tomorrow night.

On the 28th, the day before, my son asked vascular surgery directly. I don't know how my son got the phone number. The son said that the other end of the phone could not tell the situation clearly. No way, we had to go to Chongqing on the 29th, as the doctor said at that time.

Last time, the doctor said that I would be hospitalized at three o'clock in the afternoon, but I want to go to Chongqing early and have a digestive examination in advance. Southwest Hospital was full, and my son signed up xinqiao hospital for me. 12-3.

After arriving in Chongqing on 10 in the morning, I went directly to the Southwest Hospital for hospitalization. After reading the information, the staff said that they did not pay the fee and paid the fee immediately. Then I took out the information and asked him to go to the nurse station in the opposite building for surgery. It seems that the operation time is no problem, and I finally put my heart down.

Second, pre-hospital treatment

Go out and cross the street, and ask about hospitalization on the fifth floor of the nurse station in the junior college building. Here I saw the doctor who made an appointment at that time. After waiting and inquiring, I learned that I could only be hospitalized at 3 pm.

After confirmation, I went to Xinqiao to meet him. Because I just had lunch and didn't have a check-up, I went back to the Southwest Hospital and waited.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, more patients came to the internal medicine building for surgery. Coupled with the family members, the aisle is a bit crowded, and everyone speaks louder, which may affect the work of nurses. The nurses are really busy and keep signaling everyone to keep their voices down. With the information in hand, we can only wait quietly.

After a while, the nurses began to call someone. They divided the people who will have surgery tomorrow into two groups. Fortunately, I was in the first group and ranked third. The order of data collection and operation remains the same. Surgery registration is slow, there are many items, and blood pressure has to be measured. Therefore, it takes about ten minutes to register a person's information. Our top five are lesbians of similar age. After we registered in groups of five, the nurse asked us to see a doctor together.

In another office, the doctor first told us the precautions, such as where to buy medicine and socks. As soon as we wrote it down, we read everyone's examination reports in turn, asked about our illness and answered some of our questions. After the inquiry, go to the nurse station for pre-hospital registration. The nurse should keep a separate record of all your examinations and calculate the total. If there is no corresponding inspection report on the invoice, it can't be reimbursed.

I haven't been taking chest x-rays. If you want to go to the clinic, walk back and forth for at least 20 minutes and queue for at least half an hour. I'm afraid I'll run out. The nurse said that she could go to the doctor to see if she could print it out, so she went to the office to ask. The doctor was answering the patient's question and immediately adjusted my information, saying that I didn't know if I could print the results, but fortunately I did. I gave it to the nurse, and finally all the information before the operation was registered and the pre-hospital procedures were completed.

Go downstairs and buy medicine and socks for tomorrow. When they walked out of the hospital and came to the road, they saw the drugstore the doctor said and went in to buy socks. They measured their ankles, feet and stomach with a ruler, and took a pair of socks and postoperative medicine. I went to another store to buy sclerosing agent for surgery.

Third, stay overnight.

Everything was ready. My son took me to his hotel, which was less than 100 meters in front of the hospital. When I entered the hotel room, I saw spacious and tidy, full of light, wooden floors, implying a luxurious and spacious bathroom atmosphere. There are many tall buildings opposite, and a road below can be seen in the distance. Cars come and go, but quietly. This is a busy area and the traffic is very convenient. Turn on the air conditioner and open the curtains. It's beautiful outside. Boil water. Have an apple and have a leisurely rest.

No sooner had I sat down than my son called and asked me where I was. I said I was in my room. I know my son is worried about me going out, and there are security problems outside. He is still on the bus back to Shapingba and hasn't eaten yet.

I have arranged tomorrow's projects and so on. Yu Wen called to inquire about the situation, chatted for a while, and prepared to wash and sleep early.

The alarm clock rang at 6 o'clock the next day, and I went to have breakfast at 7: 30. To my surprise, the breakfast was good and rich. Squid, cold chicken, cold dishes, cooked bowls of Chongqing noodles, hot and sour powder, milk, fried eggs, small packets and fruits are really delicious ... the variety is rich and complete, the food table is pleasing to the eye, and the hall is full of diners. My son said it would cost more than 400 a night.

This hotel can keep so many guests here for consumption, unless the environment and food are distinctive, it will definitely not keep customers. Because going out is the characteristic taste of Chongqing.

My son has always been like this. In order to make my mother convenient and comfortable, I am willing to give it to him no matter how expensive it is.

Fourth, the operation situation

Yesterday, the nurse told us that our first batch of five patients would wait outside the operating room at eight tomorrow.

After dinner, I walked for 5.6 minutes to the hospital operating room, which was less than eight o'clock. Of the five people who operated first, the first one waited here, and sure enough, the first one didn't dare to delay for a minute. She said that she would be here at seven.

My son also said on WeChat that he would get on the bus from Yanggongqiao. I told my son that it was still early. The doctor will make rounds in the morning, and there are two people waiting before my operation. The surgeon hasn't arrived yet. Tell him not to worry. Indeed, I came too early, but I never dared to delay.

My son arrived soon, and the first five of us also arrived one after another. Even the group that arranged the operation in the afternoon had five patients coming. Everyone chatted, talked about the precautions of the operation, and asked each other about their illness and so on. The first five of us were worried about whether we could finish it in the morning. The patient who came first told the later patient that he added the doctor's WeChat and could directly ask the doctor's request in the future.

Everyone sat in the corridor, chatting and waiting. /kloc-around 0/0, the first patient in our group was called into the operating room. We all cheered and counted for half a day before it was our turn. We all got together when she came out. I saw a bandage on her foot, and when the second patient went in, I was ready with the medicine of sclerosing agent in my hand. The second time is a little shorter than the first time. As soon as she came out, I was ready.

The operating room is spacious and bright, facing the window, and there is a machine by the window. In front of the machine is the patient's operating table, and two doctors are operating it. First, the doctor asked me to stand up, marked the prominent place of blood vessels with a pen when I was standing, and drew that the offspring would lie down. Then the whole foot is disinfected to the thigh root and covered with sterile gauze. The doctor stood in the hospital bed and used it, holding the instrument to check on his legs and feet and looking at the display of blood vessels on the screen opposite the hospital bed.

After a while, the doctor said to play anesthetic and tell them when it hurts. First, lying on the front, people are awake and feel acupuncture, which may be drugged. After a while, they felt that the skin on their feet was stretched tightly and pulled over. The skin is tight and painful, but they can bear it. Sometimes it hurts so much that you scream. She said she was anesthetized, and she felt the acupuncture again.

When I was told to lie on my side, I felt particularly long and painful. There is a place in the corner of my foot, and I feel that my skin has been pulled for a long time. When I can't stand it, I shout pain. It seems that there are still many times when I shout pain. I asked the doctor and said that I just injected the sclerosing agent. I asked why it hurts so much, and the doctor said that they did it very carefully, as if they had removed the tendons and waist, so it would be fine in the future.

I don't know how long it took, but I finally finished writing, and my feet were covered with bandages. I stood up and looked at the sheets on the operating table. There were some reddish blood.

Five, postoperative reimbursement

Come out around 1 1: 30. It doesn't hurt to stand up, but there is a slight swelling pain at the root of one leg. Walk slowly out the door. My son is standing at the door, hugging me. The operation ended smoothly, and then we have to go through the discharge formalities.

Near noon, I went downstairs to the lobby of the surgical building and asked to go directly to the discharge port for formalities. Several people waited, and the materials were handed in. After receiving and processing, they said they needed to handle it in the junior college building. My son took it and said, I went and ran back to the fifth floor of the junior college with the materials. After my son finished, we handed it in at the unloading window. Finally, we don't need any materials. The clerk asked for my bank card, and I handed it to her, and then she handed it to me.

After receiving the message, I am also ready to leave. I casually said that I am a medical insurance in different places, and I am a medical insurance reimbursement. Hearing this, my sister quickly said, "There is no information about you in your medical insurance account." I quickly said, "I have medical insurance in different places, and I reported it to the medical insurance bureau." Did she say that you registered your information in a different place when you were in hospital? I really don't know. I ran with all the information to wherever I was told to go. If the window hadn't said it, I might not have. She immediately asked me to hand in the information and withdraw the things from the office, saying that I had to go to the hospital window to register first.

I was at a loss, so I went to the opposite hospital window to queue up. It's my turn to say that I have medical insurance in different places and I have to register here. I'm afraid something is wrong. Fortunately, I received my message and registered it quickly. I was finally relieved. Then go to the window to be hospitalized and refund the money in the bank card. Why can't the bank card be refunded? I directly returned thousands of dollars and got it, and I took the medical insurance account. Say yes.

When I came back, I was afraid to say, fortunately, I nagged a little more. They said everything when we got here, so we did what we had to do. I don't even know how many calls we made to report medical insurance because we didn't make accounts according to medical insurance in the end! Otherwise, it will be much more troublesome to return to the account!

Sixth, go home

My son and I walked out of the hospital and checked out of the hotel. It was noon at that time, and I had to go to xinqiao hospital for inspection, so I couldn't eat. My son saw that my operation went well, and I was in good condition, so I should feel relaxed. He ate alone, and then we took a taxi to the hospital together. While waiting for the exam, my son went back to Shapingba to get clothes. He didn't trust me to go to xinqiao hospital alone and sent me here specially, but his son didn't say anything. When I finished the examination and waited to get the medicine, my son just arrived, and he went directly to get the medicine. He brought me bread, I ate it, and then I took medicine.

Everything went well and went home.

My son asked me to hold his arm and take me to xinqiao hospital to wait for the bus. I didn't even know there was a bus to the west station. My son bought a train ticket for a long time, and with my son here, it was arranged properly. I'm not worried at all. It's still early. My son was anxious to find an empty seat for me and said that the bus wouldn't arrive until four o'clock.

The train from Xinqiao to West Station doesn't leave until about 4: 30. When we arrived at the waiting room of the railway station, the seats were full. My son was afraid that I would stand, so he took me to Dicos for free. He bought a hamburger.

When I got on the train, my son was afraid that the hard seat would squeeze me, so he must ask the conductor to change a restaurant for me. I always said it was useless, and my son kept communicating with me. What does it matter if we work hard? Since your foot is broken, why not? I still don't want to go to too much trouble, and my son is a little angry.

After he led me into the station to check in, he went straight to the dining car. I walked so slowly that I had to follow. My son feels sorry for me and waits for him to negotiate.

I watched him communicate with the conductor. When I arrived, my son helped me directly to the sleeping car. The flight attendant specially gave me a lower berth. My son is relieved, and I am very touched. I said thank you to them. In fact, my son should be most grateful!

Lying in the lower berth, my son is sitting next to me. I was so relaxed that I fell asleep soon. When I woke up, I was already near Quxian.

When I got off the bus, I met my sister who was in charge of accounting in the factory. She asked me if I had a statement, but I didn't think so. She said it was necessary for accountants. Well, there seems to be something missing. I didn't call when I left the hospital.

Seven, thank you son, son is really good.

Wen Yu came to pick us up and got home. That's so reassuring. At home, after dinner, my son took the initiative to wash the dishes for his mother, then carefully read the medicine I took, and carefully wrote down the number and frequency of taking medicine on each box; I can't take a shower because of those leggings on my feet, so I'm in no hurry. He immediately bought a pair of waterproof leggings on the Internet and put them on my leg. I never knew there was such a thing. Considering that it is inconvenient for me to go to the toilet, he wants to buy me a toilet. My son has taken into account everything I thought and didn't expect, and solved it immediately.

My feet are the most important thing in my son's heart, especially my mother, which is beneficial to myself and will be better in the future. Thanks to a son who studied medicine, but for his coming home this time and his persistence, I really couldn't have done it. On the one hand, I have no one to take care of me, so I can't have an operation. On the other hand, I am not in a hurry to have an operation. It was my son's concern and persistence that made my operation successful. This is a great contribution of my son! Thank you very much, son.

These days, when my son was injured and needed rest and care, he ran up and down for his mother. He is very hard and worried about his mother. He doesn't care about himself at all The wound on his face is still fresh, and the red mark is still there.