Don't go, you're here, I'm still at ease. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

These were the last words my father said to me when he was sober.

Just like a child, helpless, frightened, dependent and attached.

The ICU does not allow bed companions, and the daily visiting time is 15:30-16:00. At that time, I had been in there for two hours, and I still had to go.

My mother and sister, wife and children are still waiting outside, and there are a lot of things I need to deal with.

But when I saw my old father again, I only saw the ventilator pushing his chest and abdomen out of the box.

The 24th day of the sixth month of the lunar calendar is the 71st birthday of the old father.

When I went to see him last night, the old father slept peacefully, his face was also very good, his hands were a little swollen, his feet were a little hard, his body was scrubbed clean, and the professional care of the ICU was in place.

Sitting beside his father, stroking his hands and feet, he had been anxious, and he was actually a little calmer.

It's nice to have a father.

I still have it.

Yesterday afternoon, my father's two younger sisters and their children visited CIU. When my grandfather left, my father was fourteen, my aunt was eleven, my sister-in-law was nine, and my small-footed grandmother was also up. They depend on each other for their lives and grow up with difficulty. The eldest brother is more than my father, and the three brothers and sisters have a good relationship, until this year, every year on my father's birthday, two aunts and their families come to my house to celebrate his birthday.

On my birthday this year, my father asked me to call my two aunts and ask them not to come this year, so they said that they would spend the summer at my house to recuperate and have a physical examination. At that time he was undergoing chemotherapy.

The day after the end of chemotherapy, he had a high fever. On the second day of admission, his kidneys atrophied and he was unable to urinate. On the third day, lung injury and oxygen inhalation. On the fourth day, the heart dysfunction is disordered and the ICU is entered.

In a panic, I don't know what to say, and I'm sorry for causing you discomfort.

It's nice to have a father.

I still have it. (To be continued.) )