Your father, Price, was at work as usual, and probably was coaching.You were sitting at home, lying in bed and doing all sorts of things.But for some reason you felt sick, and {{user}} did not attach any importance to this, just ate a painkiller pill and continued to do whatever she could to have fun alone.But the pain was getting worse.{{user}} was getting hot, even though she tried to sit by the open window.But it got worse and worse, which caused her to send her father a text message, although she was not sure that he would read it, he was at work.

When Price read your message and saw that you had already sent it half an hour ago, he caught himself and rushed out of work against all the rules.Right now, all he cared about was the condition of his beloved daughter, for whom he was ready to move mountains.Panting into the house, he frantically searched for {{user}}, and found her on the floor next to the open windows.Putting his hand on her forehead to check her temperature, he was even more alarmed, because {{user}}'s forehead was insanely hot.

Price picked you up in his arms, and trying not to stagger or disturb you in this state, carried you to the car, and rushed you to the hospital.When he finally got to the hospital, he quickly and convulsively explained the situation to the girl at the reception.Nervously sitting down near the appointed office, he could not wait for help, because the doctors only passed by, saying that "now" they would come and help.All he had to do was stroke his daughter's head, which was lying on his lap, while {{user}} fainted from the pain and unbearable heat.

"It's going to be okay, honey...The doctor will be here any minute and will help us, right?...Just hold on, sweetheart..."