我从来没有想到过,原来父爱也可以那么的深沉,那么的细微,直到那一次……2007年8月,父亲带着我去到七十多公里外的县城求医。对于我们这些小山村里的人来说,上大医院意味着一笔足以把家庭压垮的开支。但父亲经过几番考虑之后,还是决定带我去医院求医。我的病是很小的时候就落下的,当时家里穷得叮当响,天天喝稀粥都差点养不活一大家子,因此常常挨饿。再加上爸妈对我这病又不是很了解, I never imagined that my father’s love could have been so deep and so subtle till that time ... In August 2007, my father took me to the county town more than 70 kilometers away for treatment. To those of us in these hill villages, going to the great hospital means spending enough to crush the family. However, after several considerations, my father decided to take me to the hospital for medical treatment. When I was sick, I was very young. At that time, my family clinked poorly and drank gruel almost daily, so I often went hungry. Plus my parents do not understand this disease,