This month, getting engaged, getting married, my dad got sick again, and he was infected with the new crown for the first time.

Great joy and great sorrow.

I hurriedly bought him 1800 imported Litonavi, I was afraid that something would happen, and it turned cloudy in three days, and I was very happy.

The first two days were fine, but yesterday I received a call to rush to the hospital, and the old man had been transferred to the ICU in a hurry.

The doctor said that when I entered the ICU, my heartbeat almost stopped, and the blood oxygen was only more than 50, and I just showed me a CT, and half of my white lung was already half, and the film looked like the right half of the white was white, and the doctor said that it was not optimistic.

But when I was transferred to the ICU, people couldn't see it.

Of course, these are private matters, I just want to talk about my feelings, I used to feel filial piety to the old man, since he was seriously ill more than two years ago, more than 10,000 yuan a month is spent, please be accompanied by a professional nurse, and take care of it every step of the way.

But yesterday I saw him lying there with various tubes inserted into anesthetic, and the first feeling in my heart was that I didn't have enough company for him, and if he could get better, I would definitely accompany him to eat every day.

I told him to hold on, to wait to see my grandson, but he couldn't hear me.

I was prepared more than two years ago, but I regret it when I really get to this point.

Give your closest people a little more time, time flies really fast.

"It's okay, I'm reborn" has something to say It's in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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