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May 24th, 2011, for others, it may be an ordinary day, but for our family, it is a disastrous day. I will never forget this day. When I was in the process of continuing accounting education and training, I suddenly received a call from my mother: your father’s back hurts badly. Take him to see a doctor. My mother’s voice was obviously filled with crying. My heart is inexplicably tight. My father had been coughing slightly (dry cough). He had persuaded him to see a doctor before, but he refused all the time. He has always been the kind of person who likes to fight against minor diseases with his body resistance. He thought that it was just a symptom of catching a cold. He would pass if he stood still. Unexpectedly, this kind of cough has never stopped, and it should be nearly 5 months now, but now it actually develops into pain. If he couldn’t stand the pain, he wouldn’t ask to go to the hospital on his own initiative. After listening to the lesson, I couldn’t wait to get to the small facade run by my parents. I have repeatedly persuaded my parents not to do this small business if they can’t stand the suffering of getting up early and getting dark. Health is more important than anything, but money can never be earned. It is better to have a rest and enjoy the time well. After all, we have to go to work every day, and there are very few people who can help our parents. Father’s pension is enough for both parents to live a life of food and clothing. However, parents who are used to working hard will not let them go. They always said that if they were still active, they would do more, which could be regarded as reducing the burden for our two daughters. I don’t know whether my father’s body suddenly collapsed due to excessive hard work and years of getting up early and greedy for darkness. A few days ago, I accidentally heard my father say that he lost a lot of weight at once. I also joked kindly that it was okay to lose weight. When I arrived at the store, what I saw was that my father’s eyebrows were twisted into a knot in pain. I couldn’t help complaining why he went to see a doctor early before he didn’t listen to my persuasion, even if he was ill, at that time, it should be in the bud, and father stubbornly said that he was not so delicate, and he never went to any hospital for any minor illness or pain. Knowing my father’s stubborn personality, I didn’t argue with him any more. I just had lunch in a hurry, then accompanied him and hurried to the nearby hospital. Before going out, my mother pulled me aside and said softly, “if it is a serious illness, don’t tell my father, just tell her. I nodded. From my mother’s anxious eyes, I vaguely felt that maybe the situation would be more serious. We went to the nearby Shifeng Hospital. Although it was not comparable to the municipal hospital, it was OK in the North District. It was much more formal than the private hospitals and health clinics on the street, of course, the technology should be much better, I think. My father’s illness should not be seen by small health. The doctor in the outpatient department of the hospital asked his father to have a blood test and then B- ultrasound examination. B- ultrasound will have results after being done. When I asked the doctor who did B- ultrasound what the situation was, the doctor was always hesitant and would say nothing. Once again, I felt ominous in my heart. When my father was placed on the chair aside for a little rest, I asked the doctor again in a low voice. The doctor used the mouse to click on the picture on the computer, and finally said: Your father is seriously ill. What is it? I asked in a low voice but anxiously. Maybe the lung doctor paused, then said, let’s do a further CT examination. Tuberculosis? I pressed. It may also be another kind of lung cancer. The doctor swallowed the saliva, which seemed to be very difficult. Suddenly there was a blank in my mind, standing there without a word for a long time. Maybe when there are mistakes, you ‘d better have a CT. The doctor seemed to be sympathetic and consoled. Good. I responded numbly, longing that it was just a mistake in my heart. What? My father came slowly and asked about the result. Nothing. I took over the doctor’s B- ultrasound result book, and I was very grateful that he did not make his illness very obvious. The doctor asked you to do another CT examination. My tone was as plain as possible to prevent my father from feeling anything wrong. The doctor who did CT looked at me with the same nervous expression and asked me to accompany my father to a better hospital for diagnosis. I suddenly feel that today is becoming more and more like the day before the world, and all of them are showing despair to myself. It is not too much for our family to describe this day with deep disaster.

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