Eran días post trasplante y mi hija seguía con mucho dolor para tragar y dentro de las indicaciones que nos dieron eran comer cosas heladas. Un día en la noche, tarde, pasadas las 22 hrs. mi nina pide con dolor que quiere un helado pero con paleta. Yo, sabiendo que era difícil por la hora, llamo al botón de enfermería y pido el lado con paleta, si era posible. Pasan en unos minutos, y llega Nilcia con un helado con paleta y se lo entrega con un abrazo. Me emocioné. Al otro día me entero de que no hay en la clínica helados con paletas. ¡Fue un angelito!

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It was days after the transplant and my daughter still had a lot of pain when swallowing and within the indications, they gave us were to eat frozen things. One day at night, late, after 10 pm. My daughter asks with pain that she wants an ice cream with the wood stick. Knowing that it was difficult for the hour, I call the nurse button and ask for the ice cream with a little paddle, if possible. They pass in a few minutes, and Nilcia arrives with an ice cream that has the wood paddle and she hands it with a hug to my daughter. I got excited. The next day I find out that there is no ice cream with paddles at the clinic. She is a little angel!