A new experience near me ♪ Sleeping with a stranger. Wake up early, he left us forever😭😭😭

Hello, today I'm going to tell you a new experience near me, which is like a long way from me, but very close to me, but with Tru (Gu), haha. When we were staying in the hospital, the patients next to us circled home, people after people, we still occupied the bed, looked at the others, and wanted to go home so much that at about 7 p.m. One day, a patient moved from the ICU. The staff sent many patients. The voice talked to each other. The patient's bed was not far apart. There were only curtains. When the patient was sent, everything fell silent. Then the son of the newly relocated patient spoke loudly on the phone saying, "I will let go. I can't wait for another relative to come. We stopped filling in the eyes. Eh... In my heart, I thought... Did you... Grandma die next to us? Or you will survive. Not secretly listening to the bed, but the phone was close to each other, and his voice came out from the end of the line. Why? Say that.

Blabb & @ ฿& ฿&; The sound of the ventilator and the alarm is loud all the time. We are not sleeping anymore because there must be an injection and a fever measure, measuring the pressure at regular intervals. When the machine is loud, it is more frequent. I was afraid that I was scared, I said that the sound was not very soft, the device crashed very often. I only slept, smiled, said in my heart to my grandmother that I had never known before, but anyway, there was a common sense. If Grandma would leave, I asked Grandma to leave peacefully, to travel safely to the next world. I asked if I was afraid, it was not right. I realized that another life in the bed next to me was leaving this world. It was sad and sad. I only knew that there was a lot of emotional diversity, depression, hope, despair. Finally, Grandma left far in the morning at about 6: 00 a.m. The alarm was always a long drag. The officers ran to chaos. Everything calmed down with the bed linen falling on the floor at the end of the bed. Look messy, officer. Make a wipe for Grandma while talking softly. Talk to Grandma Tata a little powder. Put on the mouth. This color is beautiful. Blah blah. I'll prepare to go home. While Grandma is waiting for relatives to clear the expenses to get clothes. We and Grandma are still in bed near each other. Grandma still sleeps forever. At the same time, we sit back to Grandma's bed. It's not better to lie down at the bed. When the curtains open, we turn to look at the nurse, hurry to close our curtains. Even sick, we are not too albino. Let's say we have our own curiosity. We went out for a walk. It's time to come into the new room. When it's slow, the patients in the room don't talk about this. Everyone is quiet. Everyone uses their own ideas that might be messing around as well as us. After almost 9: 00 a.m., many officers move Grandma out and tell Grandma to go home.

Grandma...

When the doctor came to visit the fever, we asked if we were sleeping well. What are the symptoms? We answered in a funny way, not sleeping. Last night and in the morning, a new experience near me occurred. When the next bed patient died, we talked to the doctor, but with... and we kept saying, Master, the doctor even said, "Only with me," right? 555 So we asked the doctor if he had a new experience near me. The doctor said no. Even when I was studying, I never met and had no experience like this, that we had to sleep near the person who was dying. "A new experience near me" made us understand life. Smile. Myself gently, keep fighting. It's not our day yet, that's all.

See you later, post page. Hello, Yong Ing. Keep telling 39.# Sickness experience # Life experience # Yong Ing continues to tell 39 # Cancer ♪ This story must be told