The past thirty hours are one of the most dull moments in my life. On the night of the 13th, I issued a chapter to ask for fake to complain that luck is not good.
After my daughter, I wanted to wash and sleep, and I could get up early the next day to go to the hospital. I had already been hospitalized in a second child hospital in our city that day. There were still two beds, and there were two beds, and there was also a bed, and there were two beds, and there were two beds.
The separate living room is similar to the family -style hotel, and the conditions are very satisfied with the conditions, so I took a few photos on WeChat. Where do parents live in the evening, two adults accompanied me.
Just take over in the past.
However, what I didn't expect was that shortly after I sent a single chapter to ask for leave, I had already received a call from my father and mother before I had time to take a bath, saying that the symptoms suddenly worsen, some couldn't breathe, and it was difficult to breathe. I was rushing to the rush to go.
On the way to the hospital, I called with the attending physician on duty. The doctor had asked 120 to go to the best children's hospital in the city in a hurry. I was anxious. The symptoms were one reason.
If you delay your time, I'm afraid that it is better to put it in the original hospital to monitor it. In addition, I immediately contacted me a classmate who was a doctor in that hospital.
After the middle, then contact it after contacting, and was sent to the intensive care unit after the diagnosis.
The PICU intensive care unit is the kind of ward that all family members cannot enter, and there is no invisible to see outside. At this time, I know the kind of first aid inside in the TV.
At that time, I also knew that when my daughter was sent to that kind of ward alone, what was called a real heart.
When Xiao Lulu cried inside and asked why grandpa, grandma and mother did not come in, only she was alone, that feeling was really the most unforgettable experience in this life.
Then there is a long wait. I dare not leave or leave, and I can only stay outside the intensive care room. From time to time, we can wait for all kinds of signatures.
There are a lot of childhood children. The most unbearable ward is that you can hear the cry inside, but you can't see it.
Too helpless.
During the day, after the Department of Respiratory Consultation, I should not have any danger. I transferred to the hospital for hospitalization, and finally saw my daughter.
I don't want to say anything too much. The two or three days in the past make me understand what the meaning of life is, and it makes me just hope.