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a person who helps others


Although there are many people in the world, they have different personalities and many differences. There is a person who always appears in my mind, always remembered in my heart, I have not forgotten for a long time.

On that Sunday, I was sick. My father led me to the hospital. I waited for a while in the chair. He immediately returned. Then the father slowly walked away. I was bored. When I was looking at it, I suddenly saw a middle-aged man carrying a comatose grandfather. The bean-like sweat ran through the middle-aged man’s cheek. Infiltrated his gray vest, the old grandfather is obviously the father of the middle-aged. The middle-aged man was brought into the emergency room by the grandfather, and everything was settled. The heavy stone in the heart of the middle-aged man finally fell to the ground.

The doctor came over and said to the middle-aged man with a serious face: "Fortunately, it will be rescued in time, otherwise it will be dangerous for you. You said, how is your son, and it is not good to look at your old father." The people in the hospital also crowded up and accused the middle-aged people. I also had a anger in my heart. The middle-aged man bowed his head and apologized to people. He said with a strong heart: "It’s all my fault, it’s all mine. Wrong.” The grandfather was lying in the hospital bed and was awakened by the voice of people’s reprimand. He said loudly: “Don’t quarrel, he is not my son. He saw me in the street and was unconscious. My." The onlookers, doctors and nurses understood everything and turned their eyes to the middle-aged. The emergency room was quiet, as if even my heartbeat, a needle that fell on the ground, could be heard clearly. The middle-aged man was blushing, like a cock's cock, present. Everyone left a hot tear and apologized to the middle-aged. "Baby, medicine is bought, go home," is the voice of Dad. Dad took my hand and left. I still look back from time to time to see the emergency room...

Although the middle-aged man is an ordinary person, I don't know his name. However, his spirit of helping others and collecting money is noble, valuable, and extraordinary, and worth learning. Middle-aged, I must learn your spirit!

The fifth grade of the ninth country in Xixia District: Zhou Siqi

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