"Oh, may be sick. I thought it was lack of sleep. Mom, what medicine should I take? " I answered her, I think my mother will find me medicine as usual. My mother is a doctor. Before I was sick, she would take some medicine from the medicine cabinet at home and never have to go to the hospital. But today seems a little different. After listening to what I said, my mother was a little confused. It seems that something suddenly occurred to her and she didn't get the medicine.
"When you grow up, you should learn to see a doctor." She said to me.
"Do you still need to learn to see a doctor? Can't you show it? " I'm surprised.
"What if I'm not at home?" She asked me another question.
"Then I'll call you." I'm at a loss. I don't know what happened to my mother today.
"What if ... you can't find me?"
"Then I'll ... find my dad." I was suddenly a little unhappy, and this discomfort made me a little impatient.
Mother seemed to see my discomfort, but she kept asking me.
"What if I can't find your dad in the end?"
"Then I can bear it. You will go home sooner or later anyway. " I said.
"Some diseases are unbearable. One minute of early treatment is one minute. The most important thing when you are sick is to go to the hospital. "
"Mom, do you mean to let me go to the hospital alone?" I suddenly understood my mother's words and was very disappointed. I am still ill, but my mother let me go to the hospital alone.
"Exactly." Mother gritted her teeth and said, as if reluctant, but her expression was firm.
"Well, then ..." I touched my forehead, trying to understand the meaning of my mother's doing so.
"You take a taxi in the street, and then go to the hospital. Register first and remember to buy a medical record book. Then go to the internal medicine department, go to the triage desk first, and the nurse asks you to wait at the door when you go to the clinic. Don't break people's body temperature when checking their body temperature ... ",after I promised, my mother began to chatter.
"Mom, please stop," I said hoarsely. I was in a daze and couldn't remember what she said, so I couldn't help interrupting her.
Hearing this, my mother somehow changed her mind and took my hand and said, "Mom will take you to the hospital." I think my mother misunderstood that I was losing my temper, so I broke her hand and said, "I didn't mean that." I mean, I want to find a pen and write down the process of your illness so that I can follow it. "
Then I staggered away.
When I came back, I came back very slowly. My mother opened the door for me. She leaned against the door. I saw her and said proudly, "I learned to see a doctor." I had an injection to reduce my fever, and I'm much better now. This is really a hassle, but it's no big deal. " And I told her, "There is something wrong with the paper you asked me to remember." I saw that she seemed relieved, as if she had put down a thousand pounds of burden.
After coming back, my mother just smiled at me and didn't know what she was thinking. But I saw love and approval in her eyes. She should feel worse than me. I looked at the paper and thought of my mother's abnormal behavior, which strengthened my mind. Actually, I still felt a little angry on the way to the hospital before. I dragged my sick body and followed a somewhat wrong road map to find the hospital. But when I was in the hospital, the doctor who treated me praised him, saying that I was fine and could come to see a doctor alone, and other children of my age are very delicate now. At that time, I suddenly understood the significance of what my mother did. I want to go home quickly and let my mother see me.