To my family, I worry about my dad a lot. And to think that he would have been long-term treatment until his body is better and perfect. I pray that they get better every day. And after work I would go to visit my father. It was a tough, tough time, my father, because I almost did not have surgery because they said that the hospital has no beds for the sick, because my bed is full enough to be moved. Other hospital But in fact, no time, and my father must have been urgent surgery. I waited and begged them until 23:00., I begged them to help her patients. And immediately treated because my father was dying. I begged and every Until they find a bed for my father. My father was lucky to have the surgery immediately. He endured the pain for a long time. I pity him, my dear.
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