I'm home now, I'm reporting safety.

I didn't get a ticket, and there are no seats left.

A relative of mine drove home from Ningbo and picked me up in Shanghai.

We set out around ten o'clock last night, drove until two o'clock in the morning, stopped at a service area, slept in the car until five-thirty in the morning, and then continued driving. It was raining and snowing all the way, but fortunately the road was not slippery.

I arrived at the People’s Hospital in my hometown at noon today.

It’s confirmed that the disease my father has is called “myocardial infarction”. Many people suffer from this disease and the hospital beds are all full.

One of the main blood vessels in my father's heart was blocked by 80%, and two capillaries were also blocked.

The operation cleared the main blood vessels. The patient was observed in the critical care unit for two days and two nights, and was transferred to the general ward this afternoon. He is out of danger.

I will try conservative treatment for now, but if there are still problems, I will probably have to undergo two more surgeries after the year.

That's roughly the situation.

I was extremely anxious these three days, but when I got home and opened the comment section, I saw many messages of encouragement and blessings, and I felt a little touched.

Thank you for your concern and support, thank you so much!

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