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First, I was diagnosed with acute pancreatitis. I saw in the comments that readers mentioned many relatives, friends and neighbors who died of pancreatitis, and I felt a little lucky.
From June 24th to June 30th, I basically did not eat or drink anything. I fasted for a week. Today is a new month and I am finally allowed to drink water and eat sugar-free liquid food.
I thought the food would bring tears to my eyes, but it turned out that the unseasoned vegetable soup was really unpalatable, the sugar-free lotus root starch was also difficult to eat, and the water was delicious.
Various examinations were done during this period, but the indicators were not very good, and treatment continued. Fortunately, there is still treatment.
He has not been discharged from the hospital yet. The treatment is mainly infusion and requires a small puncture. It will take several days before he can be discharged.
I really wanted to write, so I asked the doctor to move the indwelling needle on the back of my hand to my arm, but I was really low on energy and felt uncomfortable after sitting for a while, so I could only lie down and write.
In the past, eating meat made me happy, staying at home made me happy, and staying up late to code gave me a sense of accomplishment. When I was lying on the hospital bed, I felt miserable, groggy, and in pain. Xindu was willing to trade 60 pounds of meat in exchange for peace and health in the future.
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I struggled to get up and sit for half an hour every day for so many days, and I could barely update one chapter. I'm sorry.
When people reach middle age, they can no longer wander.
Set a flag and make sure to adjust your work and rest after you are discharged from the hospital. Eat well, exercise well, code well, and rest well.
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While writing this note, I suddenly fell asleep and dropped my hands, which startled my wife...
It just suddenly occurred to me that if I had stayed in the hospital for such a long time when I was writing about a doctor, I might have felt more deeply...
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