Finally, I got in touch with the cancer doctor in the article, but at this time, "Mom" could not store any soup dregs in the body. "Mom" doesn't eat or drink. She lies on her side like this. Her breath is getting weaker and weaker. Even when we are close, we can't feel that she's trying to breathe. Only when she sleeps, can "Mom" make a long sigh: whew -!<br>
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