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The news that my father was diagnosed with malignant tumor by the hospital was like a bomb that broke our originally warm, happy and peaceful family. We anxiously took him around to seek medical treatment, constantly moving between hospitals, like a helpless person about to drown in the sea, eager to grab a straw that can save his life. We experienced shock, fear, anxiety, nervousness and all kinds of mental torture until we had no choice but to accept the reality. We have been on the road of seeking medical treatment for more than a year, and it has been very difficult. We have cried and laughed; we have experienced anger and helplessness. I long to use my clumsy hands to record the little things on the way to seek medical treatment, the moments that have touched me countless times. We are just ordinary people struggling on the difficult road to seek medical treatment, a tiny microcosm among thousands of people seeking medical treatment. In the long journey of seeking medical treatment in the future, no matter how bumpy and muddy the road ahead is, I will hold my father's hand tightly and walk bravely. I firmly believe that after the twists and turns, the scenery will definitely be infinite!