At 4:42 in the morning, the phone ringtone rang! In my sleep, my heart tightened, and I only had one thought, never be my father.
As children, what I worry most is that my parents call in the middle of the night.
touched the phone and saw that it was really called by my father.
The heart is pounding! I quickly sat up and pressed the answer button with my trembling hands.
I pretended to be calm and asked softly, "Dad! Are you feeling uncomfortable? Or is my mom feeling uncomfortable?"
"No. I just called in, but I didn't answer the number because I thought it was an unfamiliar number. The fourth time I answered it, saying it was from . The Center for Disease Control and Prevention , told me that the mixed tube nucleic acid result I made today was abnormal."
My head buzzed! All the previous conjectures and worries have become reality.
My mother has been paralyzed in bed for two years and can only be taken care of by her father during the day, and she alternates countless times between the wheelchair and the bed.
My father's health is still quite tough for the time being. However, this epidemic has been locked up at home for 18 days, so I will definitely feel a little more or less anxious.
I am talking in my heart every day: Parents must not have anything to do!
The previous building of my father’s house is a divided high-risk area, and the community where I am currently located is a medium-risk area.
However, residents have poor protection awareness. There are walking, chatting, walking the dog, smoking on the chin with masks...
Especially when the material support vehicle comes, it is very lively.
Because the community is relatively large and surrounded by iron sheets like a maze, buying supplies is like fighting guerrilla warfare, rushing around and around. But there are still many people who can't buy it.
Community management is very chaotic! In the owners' group, the property and community staff never make a sound. The owners had difficulties and needs, and the shouts fell to the ground and fell into eight petals, but they could not get a response.
nucleic acid, purchase supplies, and when there are difficulties, they will communicate with each other! The existence of properties and communities has been neglected. In fact, their existence is almost equivalent to non-existence!
Apart from going downstairs to do nucleic acid, my father never went out of the house except for receiving vegetable bags and diapers once. It probably won't be his sunshine!
Next, should we collect nucleic acids in a single tube from our father’s group of ten people? If my father is fine, should he still be taken away as a close contact and quarantine with his mother? Or are you allowed to quarantine at home depending on your parents’ situation?
I really don’t dare to think about it anymore! Keep waiting for news! I just hope it is a false alarm!
