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Early the next morning, Sun Yanshi was woken up by Lang Song.He raised his heavy eyelids, and saw Langyue was looking at him with big watery eyes, and when he woke up, he rolled his eyes and smiled innocently.

Sun Yanshi squeezed her little hand, then looked at Lang Song who was holding Langyue, and asked, "What time is it?"

"It's almost eight o'clock." Lang Song replied, "I got the number for nine o'clock, you can lie down and wake up for a while."

"What number is it?" Sun Yanshi looked puzzled.

"Gastroenterology, the doctor said to have a gastroscopy."

Sun Yanshi frowned: "Didn't you read it last night? The water was also hung up. Let's go home." He propped himself on the edge of the bed and tried to sit up, but a burst of dizziness struck him, and he lay back down again.At this moment, he felt his limbs were sore and weak, and his stomach began to ache again.

Langyue's little hands, which were as big as steamed buns, hurriedly went to help Sun Yanshi. Lang Song was one step ahead of her to help Sun Yanshi, put a pillow on his back, and explained: "It was just an emergency treatment yesterday, the doctor It is said that it may be acute gastric bleeding caused by gastric ulcer and excessive drinking, and I will have a gastroscopy to make a diagnosis today."

"Don't do it." Sun Yanshi decisively waved his hands in denial, closed his eyes and pinched the bridge of his nose to relieve the dizziness after a hangover. After lying down for a while, he got up again, and this time he didn't fall down again.He glanced at the bedside cabinet, but it was empty, so he could only smack his dry lips, and said, "Just rest for two days, let's go home and have breakfast."

Lang Song and Lang Yue remained unmoved, and stared at Sun Yanshi's bearded and haggard face with all four limbs.

Sun Yanshi looked at them in blank dismay, and urged, "Go, why are you standing there!"

The two remained motionless, sitting like statues.

"Okay." Sun Yanshi tugged on his crumpled T-shirt and flip-flops, "I'll go back first."

As soon as he stood up, the little finger was caught.Langyue was holding his little finger with both hands, looking up at him, her brows were furrowed, her watery eyes were full of worry.

Sun Yanshi's heart softened, he hesitated for two seconds and then said helplessly: "Okay, let's do it, then let's go to the head office for breakfast first."

Lang Song said in a timely manner: "The doctor said to fast for a day."

"What?!" Sun Yanshi scratched his hair anxiously.

He didn't like to come to the hospital since he was a child. Every time he had to line up, line up, line up, check up, check up, check up, he didn't know if the patient was getting better or not.

Moreover, the last time he saw his mother was in the hospital. His eyes were closed tightly and his body was covered with a white cloth, so he had an instinctive fear of the hospital.

Of course, there is no need to tell Lang Song these words.

Sun Yanshi paced back and forth a few times, sighed and glanced at Lang Song, he suspected that Lang Song had expected him not to honestly go for a gastroscopy, so he let Lang Yue take care of him, but he just couldn't stand the pitiful little one miniature.

He had to kick off his slippers and lay back on the bed, staring at the ceiling without speaking.But he hadn't drank any water all night, he was so thirsty, the more he thought about it, the more dry his mouth became, he couldn't help sticking out his tongue and licking his dry lips, wanting to kick the bed irritably.

It's okay to buy nothing to get drunk, and there is nothing wrong with not drinking last night.

Damn Zhuo Li.

Still cursing in his stomach, a paper cup suddenly stretched out above his eyes, Sun Yanshi turned his head to look at Lang Song, and asked with his eyes: What do you mean?

Sun Yanshi's expression was between sulking and bewildered, which made Lang Song feel a little funny. He pressed the corner of his mouth and said, "I asked the doctor, and he said that I can quench my thirst with a piece of ice, but I can't swallow it."

"Okay!" Sun Yanshi immediately sat up, and didn't care where Lang Song got the ice cubes, just pinched a piece and put it in his mouth. The coolness and moistness of the ice cubes soothed his anxiety.

Lang Song stared at Sun Yanshi's Adam's apple, and told him again: "If it melts, spit it out, don't swallow it."

Sun Yanshi couldn't speak with ice in his mouth. He curled his lips, resisted the urge to swallow, nodded with great reluctance, and spat it into the trash can after all the ice in his mouth melted.

Lang Song didn't talk much, Lang Yue couldn't speak, and Sun Yanshi didn't want to talk, one was lying down and the other two were sitting. They stayed in the emergency ward for another half an hour before going to the gastroenterology department to wait.

Sun Yanshi was very hungry, but he didn't really want to eat. His stomach was always aching, accompanied by a little burning sensation, especially after sitting for a long time.Fortunately, Lang Song called him earlier, and after sitting at the door of the outpatient room for a while, he was called, and he walked into the outpatient room clutching his stomach.

The person attending the consultation was an old gray-haired doctor with a benign smile on his face: "Young man, what's the matter?"

Sun Yanshi sat down and said honestly, "I seem to have vomited blood last night."

The old doctor asked again: "When did you vomit blood, how did you vomit, and how much did you vomit?"

Sun Yanshi was questioned. Last night he got into the ambulance and gradually came to his senses. He couldn’t remember how he got home or went to bed after he was drunk. All he could think about was blood-stained spots in the white toilet. picture,

At this time, Lang Song who was standing behind replied for him: "Last night, he drank too much wine and only said that his stomach was uncomfortable, but he didn't vomit. At one o'clock in the middle of the night, he suddenly felt nauseous and vomited some food scraps and dark red blood. The amount was not large, and he didn't vomit again after being sent to the hospital."

The old doctor gave Lang Song a satisfied look, and then asked Sun Yanshi, "Have you eaten?"

Sun Yanshi cleared his throat in embarrassment: "No, I didn't drink any water."

"Okay." The old doctor issued a list, "Go for a gastroscopy and a Helicobacter pylori test, and bring it to me when it's done."

Just now, Sun Yanshi had a fluke mentality that he might not need to have a gastroscopy, but the doctor's order was issued, so he didn't want to be coy anymore, and walked out of the outpatient room holding the order.

"I'll pay at the machine." Lang Song took the form, "You wait here."

Sun Yanshi wanted to say that it would be fine to go by himself, but immediately found that he had neither a wallet nor a mobile phone, so he had to hold Lang Yue and sit in the waiting area like left-behind children.

Lang Song came back soon and hugged Lang Yue: "The endoscopy is on the sixth floor, let's go."

Only then did Sun Yanshi realize that when he came out of the emergency room, he didn't know which building or floor the Department of Gastroenterology was located at all, and he didn't ask where the gastroscopy was sitting just now, and it was Lang Song who was guiding him the whole time.

He scratched his hair and followed cheekily.

Having a gastroscopy was not as painful as he imagined, because it was painless, and he didn't even feel anything at all.There were not many people in this hospital, and the examination report was received in about 10 minutes, and the three of them returned to the gastroenterology clinic.

The old doctor put on his presbyopic glasses, stared at the report quietly for a while, and asked, "Recently, have you had stomach pain, loss of appetite, or abdominal distension after meals?"

"Have."

Sun Yanzhi nodded honestly, feeling a little uneasy in his heart. He only half understood the report, and he didn't know if the situation was serious or not.He has always thought that he has taken life and death lightly and counted each day as a day, but when he was lying weakly on the hospital bed last night, facing the threat of death, he instinctively began to fear physically and psychologically.

The old doctor hissed solemnly: "Did you drink a lot all year round?"

Sun Yanshi paused for a moment, but did not answer right away.

On the one hand, he is not sure how many years can be regarded as perennial years. He only drank alcohol in the last two years.On the other hand, he suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

Lang Song looked at the silent Sun Yanshi, and the bottle of Erguotou in the mineral water bottle on the counter appeared in his mind, as well as Sun Yanshi's appearance of drinking wine as water regardless of time and occasion. Open your mouth.

"I just started drinking it in the past two years, and it's about half a catty a day." Sun Yanshi opened his mouth first, then added in a low voice after a pause, "It might be a catty."

The old doctor pointed to the report card, and then said: "Don't worry, it's a common gastric ulcer."

Sun Yanshi breathed a sigh of relief: "Then I have to take medicine?"

"You must take medicine." The old doctor was not very proficient in operating the office computer, and said earnestly, "Helicobacter pylori was not found in your body, so your ulcers are caused by long-term smoking and alcoholism. If you want to be healthy Yes, you have to quit smoking and drinking, and eat regularly."

The old doctor was dutiful, and ordered some people to eat less and more meals recently, and not to eat irritating food, etc., and then let them take the medicine and go home.