What's wrong with being like her mother? Very similar to my shortcomings, alas!

It is the most important thing for my husband and I in Tomb-Sweeping Day to accompany my daughter to the community hospital to pull out her nails. Starting from Hengyang in the morning 10, our route just staggered with the traffic peak, and we drove in the wrong direction and the wrong front. The journey was perfect and smooth, and we arrived at Changsha Mingda Middle School two hours later.

After receiving their daughter, a family of three had lunch in a nearby restaurant, and then drove to the Vienna Hotel near Zhuole Xiaoxiang Art Training College in the city center.

As soon as I approached the Vienna Hotel, I remembered the first trial with my daughter on March 7, where I studied in seclusion for four and a half days, and I was very anxious. After the results were released on April 30, the initial test passed. At this moment, we are back. Think about it: any difficulties will pass, but they are all troubles.

Today, we feel relaxed, like on vacation, and at the same time we have a particularly deep feeling here, like returning home. No wonder everyone likes to stay in chain hotels. The same decoration style and layout, familiarity and intimacy will make people feel more at ease.

We decided to take our daughter to the hospital as soon as possible. At 4 o'clock in the afternoon, we arrived at the same community hospital last year.

This time we were arranged in the surgical clinic, and a young male doctor received us. From the doorplate hanging at the entrance of the clinic, we know that he is a doctor in Xiangya Hospital. At present, the state attaches importance to the health of ordinary people, strengthens the construction of community hospitals, and sends excellent young doctors from second-class hospitals to enrich and improve the medical level of community hospitals.

Doctors know psychology, and in order not to make their daughter nervous, they use various methods to distract her (such as letting her bring her mobile phone into the operating room, chatting on WeChat or listening to music).

My daughter went into the dressing room and began to pull out her nails. The doctor told me to wait outside. I asked why I couldn't stay with her. The doctor said that the last time a mother watched her daughter pull out her nails, she fainted on the spot. My daughter also decided not to let me watch her, and my husband and I were waiting outside the door.

Our hearts stay in the room, thinking, is it over by this time? Are you under anesthesia at this time? Are you pulling out your nails at this time? Is she scared? Should we go in?

While trying to find a way, the door opened and the doctor said, it's over. Come on in! My daughter came down from the operating table and was trying to put on her shoes.

After the operation, the doctor told us some precautions. We thanked the doctor for leaving the hospital and finally passed this pass.

In the car, my daughter chatted with us and said, "The doctor said I was brave and much better than the last boy. I didn't cry at all. The doctor can't believe it. "

As the saying goes: ten fingers are connected to one heart. It must hurt to pull out nails!

My daughter is really a big woman. She has never been a sissy since she was a child, and she is very cultured. How lucky I am!