1/5 Gintare K. 2 years ago on Google
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Better
write
down
what
your
patients
do
during
Kuchia
and
Christmas!
Mom
has
been
sleeping
for
9
days,
we
talked
to
her
on
the
phone
all
week,
she
felt
good,
she
said
she
would
be
there
on
Monday.
On
Friday
I
had
to
move
to
the
general
ward,
to
another
department.
He
said
he
was
in
the
library
there,
glad
he
could
read
and
time
would
pass
sooner.
When
Friday
(Kucioms)
came,
my
sister
and
I
were
worried
because
we
had
been
calling
all
day,
but
no
one
was
moving.
Well,
I
say,
we
are
waiting,
because
maybe
there
is
a
TV,
or
maybe
not
in
the
ward,
but
somewhere
in
the
common
hall,
maybe
some
procedures
...
In
the
afternoon
there
was
a
lot
of
anxiety.
We
don't
even
know
how
to
move
to
any
other
section.
We
started
calling
all
the
departments,
but
no
one
provided
the
information.
On
Saturday,
Sister
calls
her
sister,
barely
speaks,
cries.
They
say
I'm
pumped,
I
don't
understand
what's
going
on,
I
can't
talk
or
stand
up
(I
think
how
she
goes
to
the
bathroom,
how
she
eats
?????)
the
employee's
voice
"if
she's
still
there,
I
won't
get
the
phone
anyway"
The
mother
then
asks
her
to
give
the
phone
to
the
nurse.
My
sister
is
trying
not
to
lose
patience
and
find
out
what's
going
on
there.
When
asked
who
was
pumping
the
medicine,
they
answered
that
what
the
doctor
wrote
on
the
page
was
given.
I
question
why
you
took
the
phone,
says,
"Now
she's
in
the
surveillance
ward,
so
we
pick
up
the
phone."
But
we're
going
through
it,
the
phone
doesn't
stop
ringing
during
those
days,
you
don't
answer
when
you
say
it
and
without
saying
what's
going
on,
we're
going
through
it.
They
say
we
have
no
right
to
respond
(and
you
have
the
right
to
be
sick
and
hungry?)
Another
phrase
that
will
take
us
away
from
me,
says,
"She
doesn't
ask
for
a
phone,
so
we
don't."
How
can
she
ask?
(Original)
Geriau
parasykite
ka
pas
jus
pacientai
veikia
per
Kucias
ir
Kaledas!
Mama
guli
jau
9
dienas,
visa
savaite
su
ja
bendravome
telefonu,
jautesi
gerai,
sake,
kad
pirmadieni
israsys.
Penktadieni
turejo
perkelti
i
bendra
palata,
i
kita
skyriu.
Sake,
kad
ten
yra
biblioteke,
dziaugesi,
kad
gales
skaityti
ir
laikas
greiciau
praeis.
Atejus
penktadieniui
(Kucioms)
su
sese
sunerimom,
nes
visa
diena
skambinom,
bet
niekas
nekele.
Na,
sakau,
laukiam,
nes
gal
but
ziuri
televizoriu,
ar
gal
ne
palatoj,
bet
kazkur
bendroj
salej,
gal
kazkokios
proceduros...Po
pietu
visai
neramu
pasidare.
Nezinom
net
i
koki
kita
skyriu
perkele.
Pradejom
skambint
i
visus
skyrius,
bet
informacijos
niekas
neteike.
Sestadieni
sesei
skambina
mama,
beveik
nepasneka,
verkia.
Sako,
mane
pompuoja
vaistais,
nieko
nesuprantu
kas
vyksta,negaliu
nei
kalbeti,
nei
atsistoti
(galvoju,
tai
kaip
ji
i
tualeta
nueina,
kaip
pavalgo?????)
tada
pasigirsta
rekiantis
med.
darbuotojos
balsas
"jei
dar
ten
skusies,
is
vis
telefono
negausi"
Tada
sese
papraso
mamos,
kad
duotu
telefona
seselei.
Sesuo
bando
neprarast
kantrybes
ir
graziuoju
issiaiskinti,
kas
ten
darosi.
I
klausima
kam
pus
ja
pompuojat
vaistais,
jos
atsake,
kad
ka
gydytoja
parase
i
lapa,
ta
ir
duodam.
I
klausima
kodel
jus
atemet
telefona,
sako,
"dabar
ji
yra
stebejimo
palatoje,
todel
mes
paimem
telefona."
Bet
mes
juk
pergyvenam,
telefonas
nenustoja
skambejas
per
tas
dienas,
koled
jus
neatsiliepiat
ir
nepasakot
kas
vyksta,
mes
jug
pergyvenam.
Sako,
mes
neturim
teises
atsiliepineti
(o
ligoni
pompuoti
vaistais
jus
turite
teise?
ir
badu
marinti?).
Dar
viena
fraze,
kuri
ismuse
mus
is
veziu,
Sako,
!jinai
nepraso
telefono,
tai
mes
ir
neduodam".
Kaip
jinai
gali
prasyti?
Jinai
miega
pastoviai,
liezuvio
negali
pasukti.
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