Hospital diary

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Hello friends, It has been very tiring and sad for me for a few days. My little daughter will have surgery. I write to you from the hospital room. My baby is asleep now. And one and a half years old. He developed phobia against hospitals. Because every doctor and nurse came together to do some tests with my little boy. He was so hurt every time. That's why he is afraid of everyone who has a mask and cap now. It is a terrible feeling for us to see him so sad and painful. I can't predict the tram my daughter was living in. I want all the bad things to happen to me and my little baby to stay away from them. But I'm waiting desperately. Sometimes we change the addresses of destiny and suffering. I have to stand strong for my little baby. The hospital is not very clean. The corona era is going through such a thing, and it's also bad luck. It makes me afraid that my moving daughter will be touching somewhere. In fact, we tried to disinfect every place before entering the room. Still, we are in the pandemic hospital.

All these ideas are flying in my head. Actually, I'm trying to focus on exactly different things to think less about tomorrow's surgery. It hurts me to have some damage to my daughter's hand vessels and nerves. I hope these problems will go away after surgery. All my prayers are with my little girl ... I look forward to your good wishes. We wish you a healthy day.
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