Before my daughter was pushed into the operating room, the doctor casually asked, "Did you eat anything in the morning?"
I was about to shake my head when my mother on the side smiled and answered, "She ate. I saw her drink a bottle of milk."
Everyone was stunned.
My daughter suffered from congenital heart disease. She waited for five years to finally get a matching heart.
My husband and I went to pay the surgery fee and asked my mother to take care of me in the ward for a while.
As long as there is nothing wrong with the preoperative examination, my daughter can enter the operating room.
All physical examinations passed, and the doctor only made routine inquiries.
But my mother's old habit has returned.
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