At the door of the intensive care unit, waiting for my dad to wake up.

When he pushed his father into the operating room, his father, who was already unconscious, shouted loudly for his father, my grandfather.

It had been eleven years since my grandfather died, and it was then that I suddenly realized that when people are in danger, the first thing they think of is always their parents.

Even though he has gray temples and is over the age of six. Even his dad, my grandfather, has been gone for eleven years.

When I entered the operating room, the doctor asked me to be mentally prepared, and when I took out the pre-operation contract for me to sign, I couldn't write anything, and my hands trembled and I couldn't hold the pen.

With my cousin on the side encouraging, two days ago, we welcomed his daughter to the world at the door of the same operating room here, but I didn't expect the joy and sorrow to be in just two days.

I worked hard and mentally to draw only three circles on the contract, and I couldn't even write my name, and my father taught me to write my name when I was three or four years old. At this time, he realized his weakness, incompetence and cowardice.

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I'm sorry if it affects everyone's emotions

There was no one in the empty ICU waiting area, but fortunately I still had a group of readers

It should still be written, after all, the heavy reality is still beckoning, life will not open up to us because of the pain we have experienced, and the costs, difficulties and follow-up things have begun to appear in the panicked mind.

When I called here with my mobile phone, I was already in tears, my hands were shaking, and I hoped we could see each other soon

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