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June 1st, Children’s Day. I don’t remember this traditional festival any more. Although this festival had nothing to do with me for a long time, I suddenly found that this day was actually a festival for some people, and we were in fear, it has unknowingly ushered in the beginning of a new month. We must get up early and go to the hospital. It takes at least 40 to 10 minutes from home to hospital. However, the hospital said to take urine samples before 07:30 every day. That is to say, we should arrive before 7.3. In order to draw blood and B- scan, we got up at five o’clock. After making some preparations, when I accompanied my father to the hospital, it was just 7.3 ten. A nurse drew blood for him immediately. But the bore needs blood test. Although I think it is a repetition, I can only follow him. I took the order from the doctor and must find it in person. The hospital is relatively large, and there are many people checking, waiting and related procedures become indispensable. I was afraid that my father would work hard to get along with each other, so I asked him to wait for me somewhere. I wanted to wait until all the formalities were completed, and I only waited in line before calling him, but he refused. Therefore, he, who didn’t have breakfast, shuttled through every aisle and waiting window of the hospital with me, asking, queuing and checking all the way. When it was over 9 o’clock, we were still waiting outside the B- ultrasound. My father’s strength was obviously poor. I think it is probably because of fasting and blood drawing. But I can only watch it helplessly. Touching my father’s hand unintentionally, I suddenly felt much colder than before. I was shocked and asked him: Are you cold? He shook her head. I touched his wrist again, and it was as cold as my palm. Looking at my pale father, I didn’t know whether he was so hungry or changed. Should my father not leave me suddenly at this time? If so, what should I do? I couldn’t help thinking sadly. My mother was standing in the shop while my sister was at work, leaving me alone with him. All of a sudden, I felt extremely lonely. Father, you must hold on, don’t leave me. I couldn’t help thinking in my heart. There are many people sitting and waiting outside the B- ultrasound room. A woman covered her belly and lowered her head. It was obviously painful, but she had to wait. A newly born baby was lying in the arms of grandpa or grandpa, and he was waiting without anything attached to him. After arriving at the hospital, you will suddenly find that there are so many unfortunate people. I suddenly noticed that I didn’t study medical science, otherwise, at least I should be able to tell my relatives how to prevent micro-ups. Every ordinary examination became a kind of torture. My father’s uncomfortable appearance only made me feel more and more helpless and helpless. Why cancer? Why has no one been able to conquer the cancer for so many years? On the contrary, there are more and more incurable diseases? Human beings are so wise: they can let satellites go to heaven and make rain artificially, but why can’t cancer be cured all the time? After a short period of more than ten minutes, my father came back to the ward and couldn’t wait to drink water and have breakfast. When I asked him if he had a rest before leaving, he shook his head, but after a few minutes of rest, he wanted to leave. We have to go back by bus. Along the way, my father frowned. On the way, I once said that I should have to eat the pain-relieving tablets prescribed by the doctor, but I refused it on the grounds that I had just finished my meal. After getting on the bus, seeing that he couldn’t stand it, he finally took an analgesic tablet. But seeing him eating for a moment, my heart was tightened again and again. Father, do you know that it is said that analgesic tablets can not really relieve pain, and it only harms nerves. From analgesic tablets to the final injection of morphine is the only way for common cancer patients in the process of pain. However, after taking all the medicines for a short period of time, drug resistance will form, so that the pain can only be stopped by more severe medicines in the future. And you have already started. It is said that this kind of disease can not even be injected with morphine in the end. The patients were all painful to death. How long can my father endure? What did it look like in the end? I dare not think, nor do I want to think.

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