#如果有一次复活的机会, who do you want to resurrect #Daddy. Because my father was diagnosed with liver cancer in my junior year of high school, my mother accompanied my father to Shanghai for treatment, and I prepared for the exam at home. But in

#如果有一次复活的机会, who do you want to resurrect # Daddy. Because my father was diagnosed with liver cancer in my junior year of high school, my mother accompanied my father to Shanghai for treatment, and I prepared for the exam at home. But after the end of the three modes, I knew that my father's situation was not very good, and there were relatively large fluctuations in his psychology. As a result, the college entrance examination score was about 100 points less than the mock test. I knew it wasn't what my dad wanted to see, and he always wanted me to get into a university in Beijing. I was mentally prepared to repeat the reading. But on the afternoon of the college entrance examination, a colleague from my father's unit came to my home to let me prepare to go to Shanghai on the third day, and I knew that the situation must be bad. In the evening, I came to tell me that tomorrow afternoon I would fly to Shanghai, and I felt that the situation was worse than I expected. When I arrived in Shanghai, I saw my father who was sick, obviously very weak, and he was adjusting various medicine bottles every day. My mother also told me that my father's situation was very bad before the college entrance examination, and she begged the doctor to delay my father's life as much as possible and wait for me to finish the college entrance examination. And Dad's desire to survive also supported him waiting for me to see him.

On the morning of July 15, Dad was gone, and I became a child without Dad. But I also know that I am the hope of my mother, and I can't be too sad. Before Dad was cremated, I even kept thinking, in many fantasy stories, isn't there anyone who can come back from the dead, Dad may be able to do it, I have been hoping in my heart. When Dad was about to be cremated, I knew no miracle had happened, and that's when I cried out loud and couldn't be contained. I think Dad didn't sacrifice himself in the self-defense counterattack against Vietnam and the battlefield of Faka Mountain, he should be lucky. But why should the disease take your life? This should not be! I haven't been able to honor him well, so why should the disease take him away? If I can resurrect a person, I hope it is my father, let him see me get married, enjoy my filial piety to him, let him and his mother slowly grow old together, go to see the great rivers and mountains of the motherland, and see the mountains and rivers that he once guarded with his youth.