As the year approached, the author was exhausted and overworked by the work codeword, and finally collapsed in front of the keyboard.

His colleagues described him as withered when he was taken to the hospital, so to speak, and all of our medical staff and the author's colleagues wept when they saw his face that everything had been hollowed out.

He was in a coma for a week.

There are unforeseen circumstances in the sky, and people have good and bad luck, but even in a week-long coma, he can vaguely hear him unconsciously muttering: "finish the book", "can't be unfinished", "can't be sorry for the reader", "sword", "dog group member" and other strange words.

Just today, he finally came to his senses.

And just now, he called me with trembling lips and hands, told me an account, and asked me to log in and tell all the readers:

He'll be discharged from the hospital tonight and he'll be back in the hospital tonight!!

"A knife splits the road of life and death" I am the director of the ICU intensive care unit I am in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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