One thing that moved

I remember at noon on a Wednesday, I went home with a few classmates as I did in the past. When I was crossing the road, an oncoming bicycle crashed me into the sky, and the natural injury must not be light. I touched my head gently, ah! bleeding! I was sitting on the ground when I was young, and I was so scared that I was overwhelmed. At this moment, a young uncle came over. He saw my head bleed and immediately took a taxi to take me to the Rocky Mountain Hospital.

Along the way, I couldn't open my eyes and shouted, and the uncle kept comforting me and taking care of me. When I arrived at the hospital, I was pushed into the operating room. I saw more than a dozen of the lights of the surgical lights coming to me, which made me fall asleep. Unconsciously, the surgery was done, but I didn't feel any pain at all. After a while, I suddenly remembered my mother, and kept yelling in her mouth: "Mom, Mom!" The uncle asked my family's phone number. I quickly told him that he wanted to call my mom and dad. At this time, I feel a little hungry, the uncle knows, and immediately went downstairs to buy food for me. I quickly fell asleep again.

When I woke up, the uncle, father, mother, teacher and classmates were all around me. I was so touched that the scene was so touching. I bit my lip hard and tried to restrain myself from letting me cry. But in the end, the tears of Beans still came out of my eyes. This is the tears of change, but also the tears of friendship!

Fifth grade: Ma Hongyan 2013