Because of my father's illness, I hurriedly left a leave note and left. It's been a week, and today I carefully read every reader's message, which is really heartwarming. I looked through it for more than an hour, and it was all words of encouragement and blessings. I didn't see a single abusive comment, thank you, really thank you. In every comment, I was moved.

A few years ago I had an editor named Lian March, and she used to tell me that your readers are really welcoming. A few years later, it's still the same.

I always thought that people were divided into groups. Only people with a similar worldview can feel the other person's thoughts and resonate with their hearts. Because of this, we came together, we discussed the joys and sorrows of each other, and felt the emotions and happiness in each other!

He took his father to seek medical treatment, physically and mentally exhausted. Looking at the readers' comments, I don't think there's anything about it now. When my father was hospitalized, I was sick myself, and it didn't affect me from starting to update my code today.

On the way to seek medical treatment, I was also nauseated by a hospital, a cancer hospital in Shanghai. Honestly, this is the worst hospital I've ever seen. I think there should be too many people, that's why it's like this, after all, the hospital is the uncle.

I took my father all the way to this hospital because it was a good specialist hospital. Then it was the registration queue, waiting for a few hours for our turn, the attending physician surnamed Zhao looked at it for about two minutes, and then returned all the information to us, wrote a note to me, saying that I would help you make an appointment with an expert surnamed Miao, let us come over tomorrow to see if the Miao expert wants to operate. In fact, it means saying nothing.

The next day, I went to the second pre-inspection desk on the second floor to ask, Dr. Zhao recommended that we see if the Miao expert should register again, I asked seven or eight times, and the woman was very dissatisfied and glanced up at me and said, show me something. She glanced at the slip again, and then threw it to me and asked me to hang an ordinary number (the result was naturally a mistake, I think it should be an expert number, but it can't be hung).

From morning to afternoon, when the specialist came, I went in and didn't talk to him for more than a minute. To be exact, I haven't got all my information out yet. And he said, "Your father is going to have a puncture in this case, and then he will say it again." I said my father was outside, let him come in and have a look. Then the expert waved his hand directly, no more. Then I said, do you need to arrange for the puncture, the other party said no, hurry up the next one, and the back will be gone.

No more nonsense, it's about to start coding words.

It's better to do my own thing and try to code up more chapters, which is the right reason.

Thank you friend for your understanding!