The long awaited holiday was the last, but I couldn't be happy, because I was ill, weak, and wanted to sleep. I told my mom, I got my temperature, mom Mimi! It was almost 39 degrees, so we went to the hospital immediately to "rescue".
The doctor examined and said, "we have to have a blood test." Hoo-woo - I don't want a shot! Too painful, do not assay the medicine of the disease! I had to say yes. It's my turn. I was still frightened and cried out loud, "mom, I don't want tests! It hurts! As if to tell all the people, I want to draw blood, I very painful ah! As a result, the doctor couldn't help me, so I had to make a loud noise. "if you cry again, it will hurt you more." No way, I had to close my mouth, eyes closed, a pair of death, listen to the fate of the appearance, finally draw blood, opened a bunch of medicine, but enough for me to eat a few days.
I'm sick and sick. I don't want to get sick any more.
On Saturday afternoon after drawing lessons, I felt dizzy and went home to take my temperature. I had a fever!
A whole afternoon, I almost is spent on the bed, the body covered with a thick quilt, N the drink a glass of water, and several bags of medicine, the along while also didn't stop coughing, throat like caught fire hot and itchy. After that, I was not easy to fall asleep at about five o 'clock. When I woke up, it was seven o 'clock and my family seemed to be eating dinner in the living room watching TV.
"Cough, cough! I sent them a signal.
The mother first rushed in and said, "xiao duo woke up. Eat right now. I feed you."
Oh my god! How to say this sentence in one breath!
I nodded, mother pushed the door and go out, less than two minutes back, hands brought a bowl of porridge, sit on my little bed patiently to feed my porridge, each scoop a spoonful of always blow first, and then give me to drink, five minutes later, I drink half a bowl of porridge.
In the evening, the stomach ache for a long time, I can not help, "crash" the prize in the belly to contribute to the garbage can.
It's hard to feel sick!
The other day, I felt a little dizzy, like a cold; But there were no other symptoms, and I didn't care about it. It left me a curse, and the next day I was "not able to survive, not to die".
At about three o 'clock the next afternoon, I noticed that my head was getting dizzy, and the nasal water of both nostrils was coming out of my nostrils like a waterfall. In order to prevent illness, I rushed outside, made a cup of cold medicine to drink, in case of cold. I know this medicine not only has not had the effect, but also let my illness aggravate.
"Go to sleep. Perhaps the cold is caused by a lack of sleep. So I went to bed and cured it.
At about 5:30 p.m., grandma came to the bedroom and asked me to get up and go to dinner. But as I was too anxious to sleep in my bed, I was too sleepy to take off my coat and trousers, so I looked up and felt the chill wind. But I still sat up. At this time, I felt dizzy, as if there were three or four birds on the head ring.
The grandmother looked at me, took the thermometer and said to me, "strong, you sit up first, take your temperature, grandmother to a cup of water for you to drink. Ah." I nodded. Then I took my temperature and measured it.
Five minutes later, I took a thermometer under my head. "Oh, it's almost 39 degrees." 'I cried. My grandmother got a big jump when she heard my temperature. Because my body temperature is only one to 40 degrees, and when I go to sleep, I have some strange, strange dreams. As my temperature was already heating up, my grandmother immediately called my mother and asked my mother to take me back to hangzhou.
About half an hour later, my mother came back from the shop, and after dinner, she took me to hangzhou.
It was already 10 o 'clock in the hospital, and my mother dragged my tired eyes and took me to register, blood test, skin test and injection until 12 o 'clock.
Alas, sickness is not good, and money, and suffering.
Chinese New Year, I and grandma, father, eldest brother, second brother, two mother, mother, mother, two father, father... Celebrate the New Year together. The house is full of sound, and only I can't enjoy the beautiful scenery in my sleep.
Have a meal, the table delicacies, with duck, chicken, beef, vegetables, such as an abundance of food, but I don't want to eat have no appetite to eat, my head is more and more pain, I can't stand the pain, dad to see me look pale didn't put on your coat and I ran out of the back door this time or snowy outside, dad ran fast at that time already twelve o 'clock more than 30. I was confused, and I heard the shadow of the movie. "I was going to the hospital with the persistence of the book. Come on! Son." Reluctantly, I said, "I'm dying." I don't understand anything except a snap. When I wake up, family are all here, brother said: "is your father put you back, you were in a coma all night had a high fever to 39 degrees, you expect you to wake up all night watching you dad, look, it's not grandma told him he didn't go to sleep sleep, then I realized how good a dad.
So I spent a sick night with my dad.
When I got up this morning, I had to burn the whole body like a fire, my head ached, my stomach hurt, my mother made a delicious breakfast, and I couldn't eat another bite.
The mother looked at this situation very abnormal, immediately to the head teacher to give me a false, immediately drive me to the hospital.
I went to the hospital to check the doctor and I was hospitalized. Lying in the hospital bed, I miss the teacher, students. I'm worried about my personality in the final exam. At this time, the teacher's voice in the classroom, the students in the playground laughter, in front of my eyes.
I will try my best to overcome the illness and get back to school early so that I can get a good grade in the final exam.
I'm afraid of getting sick. You shouldn't underestimate me. I'm a brave man, not afraid of needles and pills. I'm not afraid of infusion. I don't blink when I give a shot. I don't blink or cry. I will swallow the medicine, whether it is bitter or large. I was most afraid of the pain when I was ill.
The day before yesterday, I was sick, my head was heavy and my stomach was aching. Mother rushed me to the hospital. The doctor prescribed the medicine and said it would be fine. So I took my medicine and went to school. However, I was so upset that I borrowed money from my classmate and called my mother on the second day of the afternoon. But the weather is unpredictable, the school gate is closed, is really adding insult to injury. I had to ask my brother to call his mother because he was brave enough to find a teacher. But mom was busy, and she didn't get a call. I was so miserable that I forgot to take the painkiller. I had to endure it until I went to school. I really want to sigh: "bitter!"
It was a hard day, and the damned disease almost didn't kill me. Oh, god, please, one day I will disappear from the world.
In the morning together bed, discover a sore throat, ask me to tell mama.
In the beginning, we don't pay too much attention, in the after noon, I was dizzy, measured, three five octaves, mom is busy call dad come back, I lie on the bed, couldn't help but think: every YiGuo years later, I will get sick, this time also, must want to go to the hospital, I don't want to give or take an injection.
Dad came back, let me get up, get to the car, see to the hospital, all the way, I dizzy, coughing, but I still asked father: "will the injection, the water is better." My father said, "I'm not a doctor, but I might get a shot."
Come after, my mom to register, my father and I to the pediatric, to us soon, the doctor ask east asked west, short hair I have always been thinking of an injection of the sample, in the end, I'm going to draw blood, this is good, not so painful.
But, when the smoke, still very painful, the father say: "not like an ant clip, again not painful." "It hurts," I said.
When I finally handed in the test, I was very worried. Fortunately, the doctor said that I should just prescribe some medicine, otherwise I would have to cry.
I went back to sleep and thought I'd be sick and sick next year.
When everyone is sick, of course, you and I are no exception, but you may not be aware that after we get sick, how much our parents will be nervous, how to love!
For this, I was clear but the again, because I'm a a little child, grew up in poor health, and do not pay attention to your body, so to say, three hundred and sixty-five days a year, not a day will not be carrying, either a cold or fever, every day for my parents are always worried about my body, they often remind me that I have to go to bed at noon, but I never listen to, but is only one ear and out the other, but everything is always a result, so I as a result of a serious illness, have to ask for leave for a few days, home for illness.
As soon as I got home, my parents asked me how my body was, and in order not to worry my parents, I always answered some things that would reassure my parents, like "good, nothing".
Parents understand clearly that it is just me in comfort them, and they don't heed my advice, in their busy work, take a few days off to accompany me, accompany me, actually spent less time with me, they all go out to buy medicine, always busy didn't come back a big sweat.
A few days later, I was ill, I went back to school, to continue with my campus life, but I still cannot forget, for my parents on the move, sought treatment, I hope them to me so not a not sensible child, and busy with a big sweat, forget parents to our love forever, forget the pain of heart, parents forget that for our selfless, thanked for us have a chance to say "I love you" to them of their parents.
The ancients cloud: "who said inch grass heart, reported three chunhui." "It's hard to tell your parents about it," he said. Parents deep well, we can never repay, at this moment we only have to seriously, diligently and diligently to study, take a good result to repay the parents.