In order to cure the illness, I had to get a sort of surgery. Since air stacked in my body, the doctor cut my right breast, made a small hall and inserted a tube into the body. It’s seriously painful as though a nail was driven into my body.
It has been cured already but at this moment, I’m very fragile especially for the change of air pressure. Climbing mountains is prohibited. Even fright is not recommended. And the saddest thing is, one of my ambitions, skydiving is absolutely a taboo. I wish I could do it at the very least one time.

Actually, it’s not the first time. I’d suffered from the same illness, albeit the opposite side lung, three yeas ago. It’s hard to say whether it’s fortunate or unfortunate because thanks to the previous experience, I managed to stay at the hospital quite smoothly. I could anticipate what was going to happen next and understand what doctors were saying. Even though the surgery was a big pain, I was able to compare like, it was not as excruciating as the one I’d got before. And in fact, it had taken four weeks to heal the ill three yeas ago while this time was merely one week.

Besides this, being hospitalised was a really thought provoking experience. I now wholeheartedly appreciate the importance of health. It’s irony that few people can realise how prominent health is before break it. Some of my roommates were patients of cancer. It was easy to see how harsh cancer is and it made me feel that I should take care of myself to prevent from cancer and the other illness. Probably I’ll go to a gym and do some sports.

Anyway, despite the weakness for the air pressure, basically I’m fine. The wound is bit itchy though, I’m working normally. So don’t worry too much.