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Grateful mother (this is a true story that happened when I was seven years old)


The greatest person in the world is the mother!

It was a snowy winter. At the age of seven, I was infusion at Jiangyang Hospital. When I opened my eyes, a familiar figure kept measuring my body temperature and taking medicine for me. But I know clearly in my heart that she is my mother.

"Mom, don't be too busy, sit down and take a break!"-

"Where can I do it! The doctor has told me that I will wake you up every two hours to eat this medicine. Isn't this? Just give the medicine to you."

"Mom, this is still two hours away, you can sit down and take a break!" -

No matter how much I begged my mother to sit down and rest for a while, my mother refused.

When my mother dragged her tired body and once again, the horrified side of my body temperature occurred. I actually burned 40°. This is because my mother is not confused. If she is in peacetime, her mother has long been at a loss. Obviously, he is very calm. She quickly called the doctor on duty. The doctors helped me check the various parts and told the mother that the child quickly went to the big hospital in the city. In the late step, the child's life is coming to an end. Mom is overwhelmed...-

When I woke up again, it was already in the ward of the Children's Hospital. I asked my mother strangely: "What disease do I have?" -

Mom said to me with tears: "What you have is - cerebral infarction!" -

"Scorpio, how can I get this disease? The average adult will get this disease, how can I...: When I finished, my mother’s tears had already crossed her wrinkled face. -

After a long recovery process and the tireless efforts of my mother and I, I have recovered a lot. -

Here, I just want to say to you: "Mom, your love has given me life; it is your love that keeps my life going. Thank you, mother, your life-saving grace, I can hardly return. But I I will honor you forever, I will learn English well and will not let you down. When I grow up, I will strive to be a good teacher who is quietly working in that black land!"

The sixth day of the sixth day of Taiyuan City: Zhang Qing

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