Chapter 82: Remarks on the Launch!

Seeing the comments on the release, you should know that it will be released at noon without PK.

I have a total of 50,000 words in stock, which I have saved for two months. I will basically update 10,000 words in the next few days.

I can only say that I will try my best to update later.

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

In fact, the beginning of this book was written in September, and I planned to save a few chapters before publishing the book.

But something happened at home.

My father had an unexplained low fever and came to my hospital for examination.

After ten days without fever, I thought it might be just a sinus problem, so I had sinus surgery.

The sample taken from the inside was tested and there was no abnormality.

I thought this matter was probably over.

Unexpectedly, after the second re-examination, it was found that the recovery was not right, and the fever appeared again.

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

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

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

In the following days, I will run back and forth between the hospital and home, and the expenses are like running water. I am ready to borrow money from friends for treatment.

I am not afraid of being laughed at by everyone. I am in my thirties, I have not married, and I have not bought a house, but I basically have no savings.

Fortunately, I am not married and have not bought a house. I can take care of my father wholeheartedly without worrying about other things. As a son, I can be by my side when he is sick, to comfort and help.

I cried many times. I always felt that cancer seemed far away from me, especially when I saw my father, who was particularly majestic in my impression, being tortured by illness. My heart was bleeding.

Now, I just feel

I admit that I am now selling misery.

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

What face is not important

Next, there is still a long period of treatment to go on

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

Dear all, please help me.