My dad made it through the operation!
He spent the night in the Intensive Care Unit so he wouldn't get an infection in his wound.
But, as I write, he's being wheeled back to the orthopedic ward!!
Yahoooooooooooooo!
My poor dad must have been in such pain, his hip was riddled with holes where the cancer ate away at his bone, and he had a tumour in his hip itself.
All the holes were cemented and he got a hip replacement.
I'm relieved.
Words couldn't possibly explain nor contain the massive amount of relief that I feel.
Go Dad, go!!
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