Immortal Devil Transformation

The past thirty hours have been one of the darkest moments of my life. On the night of the thirteenth, just after I sent out a single chapter to complain about my bad luck, I really couldn't resist taking a day or two off to take care of my daughter, I wanted to wash and sleep, and get up early the next day to go to the hospital. I was already hospitalized in a second best children's hospital in our city that day, or a chartered room, with two beds, and a separate living room, just like a family hotel, and the conditions made me happy, so I took a few pictures on WeChat. Where the parents live at night, with two adult escorts, I guess there's nothing wrong with that. Just go and take over early in the morning.

However, it didn't occur to me that shortly after I had just issued a single chapter, I had not had time to take a bath and had received a phone call from my parents saying that the symptoms had suddenly worsened, some of them were unable to breathe and breathe. On my way to the hospital, I called the attending physician, who had sent 120 to the best children's hospital in the city. I was in a hurry, and the symptoms were severe, and the other reason was that the city children's hospital did not necessarily have a bed, so I was afraid that I would delay it after I sent it, so I was afraid that I might as well put it under the supervision of the original hospital, and I immediately contacted a classmate of mine who was a doctor at that hospital to make sure that the emergency and respiratory department did not have a bed that day. After spending some time in an unknown mood, he was contacted and then rushed to the intensive care unit after the diagnosis.

PICU intensive care ward is the kind of ward that all family members can't access, can't even see outside. Only then did I know that the kind of emergency care inside the TV, the room that can be seen through the glass outside is all a lie. At this time, I also know that when a daughter is sent to that room alone, what is a real heartbreak?

When Little Lulu cries inside and asks why Grandpa and Grandpa and Mom didn't come in, and she's the only one, that feeling is really the most caring experience of her life.

Then it's a long wait, you can't leave at all, you can only stay outside the intensive care room, waiting for all kinds of signatures from time to time, while preparing what you need inside.

There are a lot of severely ill children in there, and the most intolerable thing about that ward is that you can't see the crying inside.

Too helpless.

By daytime today, after the respiratory consultation, there should be no further danger, and the daughter was finally seen after being transferred to the respiratory hospital.

I don't want to say too much, these past two or three days have made me more aware of what life means, and have only made me hope, really, that Tai Lai will come.