Ximen Longting let go of her hand proudly, and Jing Jiaren came back after washing and drying her hands, and laid out the breakfast.
Just an ordinary breakfast, soy milk buns and rolls...
People with gastric cancer should not eat foods that cause internal heat.
"I'll feed you the buns, but you didn't wash your hands," Jing Jiaren sat next to him, "Open your mouth."
Ximen Longting didn't cooperate and looked away coldly.
She disappeared for so long and came back without even an explanation, which would make anyone angry.
The door opened with a sound, and the bodyguard came in with the doctor.
Jing Jiaren pulled Ximen Longting's arm: "The doctor is here, let's talk while eating."
Ximen Longting's eyes were gloomy: "What are you talking about?"
"About your surgery."
"Did I agree?"
Jing Jiaren was too lazy to pay attention to him and asked the doctor: "I want to arrange surgery for him as soon as possible. The sooner the better, can this afternoon be okay?"
"The patient agreed to the surgery?"
"I don't agree." Ximen Longting opened his mouth coldly, and Jing Jiaren stuffed the bun into his mouth.
Ximen Longting had no choice but to take a bite: "Jing Jiaren!"
"Eat the buns...don't disturb me while I'm talking to the doctor."
"..."
This patient with an eccentric temper who only had bad tempers since he was admitted to the hospital was actually calmed down by this woman.
The doctor's expression was one of shock.
"He will agree. Doctor, could you please explain to me what I need to prepare before the operation?"
"I said I don't agree, don't you understand?!" Ximen Longting's awkward voice exploded.
The doctor looked at Ximen Longting and did not dare to speak.
Jing Jiaren kissed him on the face: "If you agree, I will have a surprise for you later."
"..."
"You will never think of it." She said seductively, "Besides, I will tell you where I have been these days when you are cured."
"..."
"Doctor, let's talk about our lives."
This time, Ximen Longting finally remained silent, holding Jing Jiaren and sitting on his lap: "Feed me!"
Jing Jiaren fed him steamed buns, while the doctor awkwardly explained:
"First there is antibiotic preparation, which is divided into two parts."
Ximen Longting took a big bite of the meat bun, and some of the soup flowed out, and he licked it away lustfully.
The doctor coughed: "1. Intestinal preparation. Start oral antibiotics in the afternoon the day before the operation and complete it between 1 and 10 pm. Do a water enema at 8 pm before the operation. Those with symptoms of obstruction must start three days before the operation.
Flush the stomach or esophagus with saline every night."
Jing Jiaren asked in confusion: "With so many preparations before the operation, wouldn't it be possible to do the operation in three days at the earliest?"
"If there are no obstruction symptoms, one day will be enough."
Ximen Longting leaned on the sofa and hugged her, staring at her with lazy and seductive eyes: "I am so hungry and thirsty."
"Are you thirsty?" Jing Jiaren picked up the soy milk and inserted the straw into it. She glanced at the doctor apologetically and said, "I'm sorry, please continue."
"2 is to prepare the whole body. Inject antibiotics intravenously at 8 o'clock in the evening before the operation, and repeat it 30-40 minutes before the start of the operation. Use it to maintain a certain blood concentration."
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There are also preparations for chemotherapy application and nutritional support, which the doctor also explained in detail.
"Can I eat before gastric cancer surgery?" Jing Jiaren asked the key.
"You can't eat 12 hours before surgery..."
"What about after the surgery?"
"A gastric tube will be inserted for feeding, and I can only eat liquid food." The doctor reminded, "If you want to eat anything, eat it now."
Ximen Longting's brows immediately raised and he resisted.