The experience of surgery last year was still recovering at this time last year, but now I can continue to study.

There will be a skin test before the operation, that is, several antibiotics will be injected into the skin to see the patient's reaction. If there is no abnormal reaction, it means the patient is not allergic to antibiotics. These antibiotics may be used in surgery or after surgery.

When you receive a notice of the operation, the nurse will inform you that drinking water is prohibited. At this time, the operation begins on an empty stomach, usually after three or four hours, and the medical staff in the operating room push the operating cart to the ward to pick up people (which means either the operation is cured, or the capable person has no return).

I remember that after entering the operating room, there were eight or nine doctors and nurses in it. I remember that the nurses were all men, and then they asked me to lie flat on a bed similar to a cross, and then let me put my hands flat on both sides of the cross, and then the nurse injected a needle into the artery of my left hand, but once I missed it, I didn't finish it, so I switched to my right hand for injection. At that time, the nurse said not to be afraid of pain, and it would be over soon.

I remember a doctor asked me if I had difficulty breathing. To be honest, I didn't feel any discomfort at that time. It was as if the nurse had a mask beside me and was ready for oxygen inhalation. When the needle was inserted on the right side of the hand, I was in a coma when I didn't know what had happened.

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It has been five days since I woke up again, the day of the operation was April 23, and I woke up on May 27-28. When I woke up, it seemed to be at night, and it was very uncomfortable, and then I saw the nurse coming over and asked me: is it very uncomfortable?

Me: nodded. I was on a ventilator with tubes in my nose and mouth. I couldn't talk at all.

Nurse: you wait. I'll get a tube to suck sputum for you. You'll be more comfortable later.

It seems that the nurse pulled out the tube of the ventilator and inserted it, as if it had been rolled up and sucked.

After waking up, I couldn't sleep and looked at it in the room. I thought to myself, when we talked about cardiopulmonary bypass before the operation, it was either this big room or cardiopulmonary bypass. I thought, no wonder this instrument is so expensive, it used to be so big. (later realized that it was just a room.)

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Then I looked in the room and saw something that looked like a camera in front of my eyes, and in front of him was "Photo Collection, a few words or oversized gilded characters). I thought to myself, how could this ICU install such a device?" Is it the monitoring installed for fear of patients committing suicide? But even so, it should not be so installed, how scary it is, a few words slightly change is: portrait collection! It's a curse.

Then it was May Day. Early in the morning, I heard my uncle and other relatives in my hometown come to see me, and I saw them looking up at a coffin. I thought it was my relatives who thought I was dead for surgery, or what was the custom of my hometown?

…… Such a strange story played out continuously in the next few days, and later found out that it was all an illusion. During the ten days of the operation, no one from my hometown came to ICU except that my parents were waiting for me at the door of ICU every day. Just some of their own hallucinations continue to perform, maybe hallucinations are also related to general anesthesia.