Breast Fibroid - Remembering My First Hospitalization, First Surgery - DRAFT

21 years old, when I took a shower, I found the lump myself, before I did not find the lump is not a feeling of chest pain, and then according to the symptoms of the initial own judgment is a breast fibroid, and know that my age benign possibility is relatively large. Then after a month or so to go to the hospital for examination, the report shows that it is a breast fibroid or breast nodule, there are two, both on the left side, the big one is 2.1cm, the small report did not write, I feel not so big, the doctor recommended surgery, then busy defending the dissertation did not care. After a week or so back to the domicile of the home to do surgery, originally intended to do surgery on May Day holiday, but because of menstruation can not do surgery, pushed back a few days.

May 7

Wake up already 10 o'clock, and then took a friend's phone call to 12 o'clock, because I am afraid that the hospital side of the midday does not work, so I went there in the afternoon. At 3:00 pm, I took a shower and cleaned up just as the delivery arrived, so I went downstairs to collect the delivery and went straight to the hospital by myself. 4:40 p.m. Hospitalization, 5:30 p.m. attending doctor came over to check, 6:00 p.m. to assist in the treatment of the doctor came over to check, 6:15 p.m., the nurse came over to draw five tubes of blood to do routine blood tests. After that the nurse said it was okay to go eat, left a tube for urine and one for stool, urine to be the first urine in the morning, to be mid-stream. The stool was to be filled whenever it came in. Then I went to dinner. I was in a triple room ward, and the other two were both thyroid tumors, one about twenty-five and one about fifty. At night when I sleep next door to the twenty-five years old or so that a sister's touch bed is her husband, sleeping in the middle of our two beds, the hospital has a curtain, basically my head and her husband's head is separated by a curtain, and then her husband sleep snoring, and next door to the fifty-something grandma does not give to turn off the light under the TV, I usually sleep is not accustomed to have the light, preferably in total darkness, and then you can imagine how to sleep and sleep! Then I went to the hospital cafeteria to eat breakfast. Then my porridge was just on the table when my cell phone rang, and the nurse asked me where I went. I said I was having breakfast in the hospital cafeteria. Then she said that she was going to do a pre-operative examination, let me wait for her on the first floor of the surgical building, and then I was too embarrassed to let her wait for me, so I ate a few mouthfuls of congee in a hurry, and then packaged a bun and a cup of soymilk to go downstairs to the surgical building to wait for the nurse. When I went to do the examination, the nurse said that the ultrasound may not be able to line up the number, but the back of the line, and then she told me that I have to do this and that test, and then I don't know which one should be done first, and in the end, because the ultrasound is more difficult to line up the number, I waited exclusively for the ultrasound, and then I did the electrocardiogram, as well as DR radiology examination. Last night these were about eleven o'clock, and then I went back to the hospital room, there was a payment slip left by the nurse on the table, so I paid 1200 in advance like this. At about 1:00 pm, the attending doctor came over to check on me and said that he had read my test results and told me that there were two surgical options, saying that it would be best to do traditional surgery for the big one, and minimally invasive traditional surgery for the small one. I had thought that I could have both minimally invasive surgery. But after thinking about it, I think I'll do traditional surgery for both. After all, I'm still young, afraid of breastfeeding problems in the future, traditional surgery damage is relatively small and more thorough, is to leave a piece of scar, but I myself is not very much mind, if the future object to mind that will break up happy. Because of the lifetime of the 9th do not have time to do surgery, so on the 10th can do surgery.

May 9

The doctor checked in the morning and asked me to think clearly about what to do with the surgical program did not. I said to do the traditional, then he and I said to notify the family to come over to sign, I have this surgery on my parents, roommates and a few friends know, and then my parents are out of town, I did not let them come back. I originally wanted to let my cousin come over to sign, the back of the doctor said cousin is too far away, the friend more can not sign, then I called my sister-in-law from Nanning over to help me sign and accompanied me to do surgery.

At 5:30pm, the doctor came over to talk to me and my aunt, talked to us about the risks of surgery, and then signed a consent form for the surgery.

Then I went to eat with my aunt outside the hospital, and after eating, I went to the underground street and bought two T-shirts for my cousin. I think the next day to have surgery, the night can not go home to stay (the day before I went home to take a shower, ate in the neighborhood, originally did not intend to go back to the hospital, the back to give up or sneak back) bought shampoo body lotion. Back to the ward at 8:30 p.m. like this, sat for a while and then washed white, the nurse gave a disposable razor in the afternoon, to scrape the armpit hair, before the bath.

After the bath out, go to the nurse's station there to find a nurse to take a bed sheet to my aunt (originally told her to go home to live, the next day and then come over). The nurse said that originally it was not allowed to give me, because now there are fewer patients, so I took a bed. Then the nurse saw that my hair was wet after the shower, and asked me if I wanted to dry my hair, and lent me a hair dryer to blow-dry my hair, which was very thoughtful! After that, I lay in bed and played with my cell phone, and went to bed at eleven o'clock. In the afternoon around twenty-five that sister has been discharged from the hospital, no snoring night, YES!

May 10

The day before the nurse took the hospital gown to me, asked me to change into it the next day, can not wear underwear. Then at 8am I changed into it. I said it was a morning surgery, but the attending doctor came over to check on me at 10:00 or so, and said he would have lunch before it was my turn to have surgery, so I knew I wouldn't be able to have surgery until the afternoon. Then started to play with my cell phone in boredom.

Around 2pm, the nurse yelled at me to go to the bathroom and get ready for surgery.

(Surgical environment. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on the phone, and then you'll be able to get your hands on the phone.

After that, the nurse pushed me into the surgical preparation room, where a moncler sale outlet man was waiting to be operated on for his TB. The moncler outlet store guy was quite funny because the prep room was a bit cold and then he joked that it was going to be better to freeze the texture. After ten minutes or so I was wheeled into the operating room, and in there was my primary care doctor and his student, the doctor who was assisting and the nurse who took me in. After I laid down on the operating bed, they covered my whole body from head to toe with a piece of cloth, leaving out only my left breast and left arm. The doctor said that the anesthesia would start, and it was a little painful, but actually it wasn't very painful, it was similar to drawing blood from an artery. Local anesthesia, the whole person is very awake, and then you can feel the accumulation of pressure, the feeling of pulling the skin, but does not hurt, a little bit of place when the suture will hurt some. You can also hear the sound of the laser zipping and zipping, and your heart is still a little panicked. I don't know which doctor came over in the middle of the day, but I think he was quite young. Then I heard them chatting and asked if this was a breast fibroid, right? Then they asked me if I was a little girl. (I couldn't see my face with my head covered.) My doctor said that I was an adult and had graduated from college this year. The doctor also said that he would introduce me to a man.

An hour or so later, the surgery was completed. Because the hospital was busy that afternoon, I waited for ten minutes for a nurse to come down from the Thyroid and Breast Surgery Department, where I was staying, to push me back. After returning to the hospital room, I let my aunt go back to Nanning, because she had to attend my cousin's parent-teacher conference. I'm afraid that I'm going to have to bother someone else.

After my aunt went back, I was alone in the ward, because the grandmother was discharged in the afternoon. Then there was singing, talking on the phone, all kinds of self-improvement on the ward, and it was finally time to turn off the light and sleep at night! But there was an older sister who was doing chemotherapy and her husband who had been assigned a bed in the corridor, and at some point in the night she came in with her husband and slept in the empty bed. Don't ask me how I know because I woke up in pain at 5am to the familiar sound of snoring. Gosh, do all men snore? I might as well choose not to get married then.

After the surgery, it is necessary to insert the pulse, blood pressure instrument, I do not know what it is called, probably is to detect the vital signs of the monitor, to be inserted 8 hours. The first thing you need to do is to get a good deal of money from the government.

When I slept at night, because the anesthetic was over, the wound was very painful, I like to sleep on my side, and the sleeping position of lying down is very unaccustomed to, that is, I woke up a few times a night. I've been listening to Himalayan FM's "The Little Prince" for a while now, and I don't know when I fell asleep again.

May 11th

When I got up in the morning, the wound still hurt, but not as much as it did last night. The nurse came over and took my temperature and asked if there was anything wrong, I said it was just a sore wound, an old sore, I don't even know if it's a normal sore. I don't even know if it's a normal pain, especially near the armpit. The nurse said it was normal, and told me that if you find out this tumor at such a young age, you should do regular checkups every year, 7-10 days after your period. The nurse also told me how to palpate the tumor on my own. Then the doctor came to check on me around 11:00 and looked at the wound, the gauze was just twisted around, not sure if it was because I was moving around in my sleep. The attending doctor, while complaining that I had it on properly and it was all twisted, ripped a bit of gauze off the edge and put it back on correctly. Embarrassing. Then the doctor said there was nothing wrong with the wound and that I could wait for the nurse to come over for discharge.

Really happy to fly, finally can be discharged! Because it is the weekend, called my cousin to come over to help me get luggage, and then she preferred to play computer at home, but also do not want to come over to help me, I remember! Then it was time to start changing and packing. Since I was going out and could wear looser underwear, I just buttoned up the outermost underwear button and I was good to go. While I was packing, the nurse came over and drew half a tube of blood for a routine blood test. Then another nurse came and gave me the list of hospitals. You can go to the Obstetrics and Gynecology building or the Internal Medicine and Technology building to pay the bill, so I went to the Obstetrics and Gynecology building because it was less crowded. The entire checkup hospitalization surgery (traditional surgery, but do not need to remove the stitches) down a *** three thousand four hundred (surgical fee of more than 900) and then I am the local new rural cooperative, after reimbursement of the need to pay more than one thousand seven hundred, that is, roughly reimbursement of 50%, the payment of reimbursement only need ID card and discharge notice can be, I took the new rural cooperative general vouchers, people look at it all. I'm not sure how much I'm going to be able to get out of this one, but I'm sure I'll be able to get out of it!

Now it's 9:30pm on the 11th, the gauze is a little itchy, I don't know if it's too stuffy or the wound is healing. The initial diagnosis of the surgery was a benign tumor, and I'm going back for a follow-up on the 15th to get the biopsy results. I hope everything will be fine! As a woman is really too difficult, female friends need to take care of breast health more ah!

PS: the first time to do the examination is really super shame, since I have the memory of no one has seen my breasts, emmmm ... ... in addition to the possibility of nakedness, so the first time to the doctor's palpation of the whole person is really shaking, but also forced to pretend to be calm, and do not dare to open their eyes to look at the doctor. But the whole examination, surgery down (previously checked in another hospital) I a few days, was eight male doctors, four nurses have seen, even after palpation, surgery, I feel that I have been sublimated, I suddenly understand the feelings of the doctor to see our private organs, that is a pile of meat ah, very pork like!