The oldest daughter started coughing more than a week ago.

I got fluids, I got meds, and I’m not getting any better.

Recently just caught up with the final exam, insisted not to be hospitalized.

In the morning, my wife called me and said that my child had come home halfway.

My daughter told me I had a terrible sore throat.

The teacher called and told the child to go back and take the test.

In the afternoon, I went to the hospital for an examination and wanted to be hospitalized.

I was told to do a nucleic acid test first.

Suspect the child is tuberculosis, want to go tuberculosis hospital to do an examination first.

Skin test for TB, 72 hours to get results.

I woke up this morning and had a big fight with my wife.

I was so miserable.

Every time something happened to my family, we never discussed how to deal with it.

It was always a fight.

I’m in so much pain.

When will these days end?