Entertainment: Escape from the Stars

After seeing the comments on the launch, you should all know that there is no PK and it will be on the shelves at 12 noon.

I have a total of 50,000 words of manuscripts saved for two months. I will update them with 10,000 words in the past few days.

The subsequent updates can only be said to be hard work.

It’s not that I can’t write, it’s that I don’t have time.

In fact, I wrote the beginning of this book in September. I planned to save a few chapters and then publish it.

But something happened at home.

My father had an unexplained low-grade fever, so he came to my hospital for examination.

After not having a fever for ten days, I thought it might just be a sinus problem, so I underwent sinus surgery.

The samples taken out from it were tested and found no abnormalities.

I thought this matter would probably be over.

Unexpectedly, after coming for re-examination for the second time, I found that something was wrong with my recovery, and I had a fever again.

After summarizing all the symptoms and conducting a second test, the bad news came.

NK/T cell lymphoma, a relatively rare malignant lymphoma that grows in the nose, was immediately transferred to the hematology department.

Fortunately, it was discovered early and is still in the first stage. After treatment, it is possible to be cured.

In the days that followed, I went to the hospital, home, hospital, and home. The expenses were so high that I was ready to borrow money from friends for treatment.

I’m not afraid of everyone laughing at me. I’m in my thirties, I haven’t gotten married yet, I haven’t bought a house yet, but I have basically no savings.

Fortunately, I am not married and have not bought a house. I can devote myself to taking care of my father without worrying about other things. As a son, I can be by my side to comfort and help him, not only when I am sick.

I cried many times, and I always felt that cancer or something like that seemed far away from me, especially when I saw my father, who I remembered as a very majestic man, was tortured so badly by the disease that his heart was bleeding.

Now, I just feel

I admit, it’s a miserable time right now.

Because I want to make money, so that my father can continue to live

It doesn't matter what kind of face you have

Next, there is still a long, long period of treatment to be carried out.

I will also update as much as possible. I kowtow to you all in front of the computer.

Hey guys, please help me.