2013年4月1日早上,妈妈突发脑溢血,正在抢救。医生给我们看妈妈的脑部CT,脑溢血面积太大,我们都被吓住了,只有爸爸那么坚定,说了3句话:“全力救她。”“用最好的药,请最好的专家。”“瘫痪不要紧,只要她活着。”那天之前,我从未觉得自己的父母之间是有爱的。从有记忆开始,爸爸永远都是白衬衣中山装,整齐干净,头发纹丝不乱,说话轻言细语。老了,依然衣着讲究,我从未见他像别的老人那样穿着老头衫短裤出过门。一 On the morning of April 1, 2013, her mother was suffering from a sudden stroke and was rescued. The doctor showed us the mother’s brain CT, cerebral hemorrhage area is too large, we are all frightened, and only my father is so firm, said 3 words: “best to save her. ” “Use the best medicine, please The best expert. ”“ Paralysis does not matter as long as she’s alive. ”" Until that day, I never felt that there was love between my parents. From the beginning of memory, my father is always white shirt tunic, neat and tidy, hair and silk chaos, speak softly. Old, still dressed, I have never seen him like other old man wearing an old man’s shirt shorts out the door. one