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My
father-in-law
was
transferred
to
the
third
hospital
due
to
a
traffic
accident,
where
half
of
his
brain
was
destroyed
and
he
was
conscious
but
unable
to
express
his
will.
One
day
when
I
went
to
visit
my
father,
a
group
of
nurses
were
surrounding
my
father
and
giving
instructions
on
how
to
use
a
urinary
catheter.
I
thought
it
was
an
act
of
treating
a
patient
who
is
unable
to
express
his/her
will
(What
are
you
doing?
If
you're
giving
guidance,
shouldn't
you
be
teaching
a
patient
who
can
communicate?
Why
don't
you
treat
a
patient
who
can
say
"I
don't
like
it"
or
"It
hurts")?
When
I
asked
him
not
to
use
my
father's
body
as
a
laboratory
table,
he
told
me
that
it
was
because
he
was
not
producing
a
lot
of
urine,
but
when
I
looked
at
Harnbach,
I
found
that
it
was
not
a
small
amount
of
urine.
There
was
bleeding
visible
from
the
catheter,
as
if
it
had
been
inserted
many
times.
So
again
(please
stop
it
now,
if
you
don't
stop
I'll
report
it
to
the
director
immediately!),
you
glare
at
me
and
ask
the
amateur
to
shut
up.
I
am
so
annoyed
that
I
am
not
an
amateur
as
I
am
also
a
certified
nurse.I
will
report
this
to
the
director.
When
I
said
that,
I
stopped
the
treatment
while
mumbling
something.
I
immediately
reported
it
to
the
hospital
director,
who
came
to
the
hospital
room
and
apologized.
My
stepmother
wasn't
there,
so
when
I
explained
the
situation,
she
just
patted
my
father's
head
and
cried.
After
that,
I
continued
to
have
blood
in
my
urine
for
a
while,
and
two
weeks
later
I
left.
It
is
unknown
whether
this
is
the
cause
Up
until
then,
I
had
laughed
and
hated
it,
but
after
being
used
as
a
test
subject,
I
started
crying
whenever
I
saw
white
clothes.
I
can
imagine
how
unpleasant
and
painful
it
must
have
been.
There
is
no
doubt
that
it
was
an
incredible
hospital.
Please
be
careful
if
you
have
elderly
relatives.
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