A ridiculous accident or the negligence of a kindergarten teacher? It doesn’t matter—when your little one is now in the hospital and you have to watch the clock hand, waiting for any news at all. And it’s not the end… The one who operates on him is the person who broke my heart five years ago—and then got into an accident, forgetting everything, including me… And I was forced to beg the doctor to operate on my son. Our son!