God bless bay!

This afternoon, at three o'clock P.M. AM, I went in for an operation. When I came out at, the child would have to bear this kind of thing ~~~, My little pity. I hope you can recover it as soon as possible. I don't even know what I am, but I only know it when my brother sends me a text message...
Be good, be strong ~~~
We will grow up healthy and happy. We love you and walk with you!

I suddenly remembered that when I was a child, I was in the operating room and operated on the same scale. But at that time I was five years old, and the risk factor was much smaller than this one.
My parents said they were optimistic that they had climbed onto the surgical platform ~~~ Khan, I guess I didn't know anything at that time.
But it's okay to live now :)