Wang Chengzhu was thinking about something, and the time came to noon before he knew it.
Previously, the original owner of the body was injured and lost too much blood and was incontinent when he was in a coma. After getting off the operating table, several soldiers from the New Regiment who stayed to take care of the seriously injured changed Wang Chengzhu into a clean hospital gown. Now, in order to prevent the wound from bursting and causing the injury
Repeatedly, the medical instructions included a record prohibiting the injured from moving alone.
Fortunately, Wang Chengzhu's stomach is empty now and he has no need to sit or squat on the toilet. When Wang Chengzhu was unconscious, the hospital divided some of the few nutrient solutions in stock and gave him an intravenous injection. Now that his consciousness has recovered, he can inject a small amount of
When feeding clean water, add some salt and sugar columns.
A nursing soldier was replaced, and several soldiers took turns to have lunch. Wang Chengzhu could not eat normally because his digestive tract was not clear, which is commonly known as exhaust. Several methods to speed up exhaust could not be carried out on Wang Chengzhu. First, the patient
I couldn't move myself, and the second reason was that I was afraid that pushing and rubbing my abdomen would affect the healing of the chest wound. So I had to wait quietly.
Wang Chengzhu's ward is a cave house, with the door opening to the south. The hospital bed is placed on the left side of the entrance, that is, against the west wall. It is noon, and the brightest sunshine in spring shines into the room through the open door.
Inside, the light made the room much warmer.
Wang Chengzhu lay flat on the hospital bed, looking at the north wall in trance. It was broad daylight, the room was bright, and there was noise outside, so he couldn't fall asleep for a while.
Looking at the uneven earth lumps on the wall, I thought it was a cave dwelling. The walls were not finely smoothed. Perhaps the villagers who vacated the house had a difficult life and had no spare money to build adobe houses, so they dug a cave dwelling to live in.
;Perhaps when the field hospital requisitioned and rented cave dwellings, some more were dug into them to expand the space.
A young man who used to live in the city had wallpapers on the walls and heated wooden floors under his feet. I saw the cave dwellings in the Chinese TV show, with bright windows, white walls, and fabric sofas in front of the camera.
A string of rope lights hangs from the simply arranged curved ceiling, making the home space look more spacious.
The gable wall in front of us is exposed to loess. This field hospital was moved here with the division headquarters. After cleaning the wards, most of the time no one paid attention to the fine decoration of the house.
There are quite a few people living in cave dwellings in field hospitals now, not many in single rooms. Listening to the intermittent chatter outside, it seems that many people are basking in the sun after lunch, talking about some comrades who have recovered from their injuries and are returning to their hometowns.
We are in the army. Some of our comrades were injured and needed surgery. Our colleagues brought some new news.
He couldn't quite hear what the people in the yard were saying, and the thin sounds were somewhat hypnotic. Wang Chengzhu looked at the uneven wall to the north, his eyelids were a little heavy, and he fell asleep unknowingly.
It was already evening when Wang Chengzhu woke up again. A smile appeared on the familiar face of the nursing soldier. When he saw the patient waking up, he quickly asked: "Are you thirsty when you wake up?"
Wang Chengzhu replied in a low voice: "Please bring me half a bowl of water. After drinking the water, help me get up and use the toilet."
Soon, the guard soldier came in with half a bowl of warm water, rolled it up with his coat and put it on the back of Wang Chengzhu's head so that he could feed the water with a wooden spoon.
After drinking the water, he supported Wang Chengzhu on his back to sit up, turned around and put his legs down on the bed, put his hands under his armpits and asked the patient to stand up. He took the bedpan and brought it to his body. After Wang Chengzhu finished speaking, he put down the bedpan.
He slowly helped the person back to the hospital bed and lay down. He tucked Wang Chengzhu into a quilt and turned around to do hygiene work.
When the nurse soldier returned to the ward again, Wang Chengzhu fell asleep again. Looking at him sleeping soundly, the nurse soldier gently closed the door, sat on a low stool nearby, leaned against the bed and waited for the nurse to change.
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