My mother quickly pulled me out of the car. I feel water running down my face. I touched it with my hand and it was covered with blood. My nose is bleeding and my eyebrows are burning. My mother is already stunned. At this moment, a taxi stopped beside us, and the driver leaned out of the window and said eagerly, "Hurry! Get on the bus and I'll take you to the hospital. " Say that finish, I got off and opened the door. My mother covered my head and got on the bus. Uncle closed the door, reminded us to sit still and the car flew away. In a short time, I arrived at Beijing Sixth Hospital, and my uncle hurried to the registration office. My mother and I followed him closely. I heard that there was no ophthalmologist on duty, and the driver's uncle stamped his foot and said, "Shit!" "Go back and tell my mom, let's go to the Union Medical College Hospital, where there is ophthalmology. "
On the way to Union Medical College Hospital, we were caught in a traffic jam. My uncle keeps looking back at me. My head was still bleeding. He was sweating with anxiety and honked the car horn. When I came to Union Medical College Hospital, my mother ran to register in three steps. My uncle took me to the ophthalmology department and comforted me while walking. After about fifteen minutes of hemostasis and anesthesia, sewing began. Although I was dizzy, I still heard the conversation between my uncle and my mother. "The child is so competitive that he didn't cry after so much blood. Stitching must hurt. I wonder if the child can stand it? " Hearing my uncle's words, I felt warm in my heart, thinking that this uncle is really good, just like relatives.
Coming out of the operating room, my uncle came face to face, touched my head with his big hand and said kindly, "Does the child hurt?" You are this! "Said the thumbs-up. At this time, I studied my uncle carefully. My uncle has big eyes, a pair of thick eyebrows above his eyes, three shallow wrinkles under his unkempt hair, his face blackened by the sun, and a pair of big hands. You can tell at a glance that he works hard. He smiled at me kindly.
I sat in the chair at the door of the operating room and heard my mother say to my uncle, "You have worked hard. I really don't know how to thank you. Can you leave me your phone number? This is your fare. " "Don't! This little thing is nothing, you'd better use this money to buy something for your child! It is good that the child is fine. " Say that finish, uncle smiled at me, turned and walked to the hospital gate. Mother caught up with him, but uncle stepped up and left. Looking at the back of his departure, his mother said deeply, "He is really a person who does good deeds without leaving a name!" " "
In class, teachers often tell us: "Students should be considerate and help each other. As the saying goes, helping others is the foundation of happiness. " I often think about this sentence: "Every time I have difficulties and don't know how to solve them, there are classmates in my class who can help me solve them." Can I help other students solve some difficulties? "So I made up my mind to find a chance to help my classmates!
Finally, one day, I have fulfilled my wish for many years (only once every three years), and I don't want to mention how happy I am! This is the first week of school. I picked up my schoolbag and flew to school like an arrow. After entering the classroom, I just put down my schoolbag when Huang came. He is one of my good friends. When I saw him coming, I ran to him excitedly. I ran to him and found his nose was red, so I asked him, "What's wrong with your nose? Just like a red nose bleeding! " ""no ... nothing! I just sneezed and my nose turned red. " "Oh ...!" I replied. After a while, a nosebleed suddenly gushed from Huang's nose. Huang was frightened by this move and stood there motionless. When I saw it, I remembered when I had a nosebleed, and my grandmother taught me how to stop bleeding. I immediately told him to clench his fist to the sky with one hand and lean his head back to stop the bleeding temporarily. Then take him to a place with a tap, turn on the tap, pick up the water with your hand, and pat his neck first. Tell him to keep his head down and tell me to shoot. He closed his eyes as if he were afraid. After filming for a while, I took the water with my hand and patted his head, which could coagulate the nosebleed. I borrowed a napkin from my classmate to dry the water and nosebleeds on my yellow face. Huang Gang opened his eyes and touched his nose. He felt that there was no blood, so he took my hand excitedly and said, "Gong Hangtian, you are really a friend." Hearing this sentence, I couldn't help laughing with satisfaction.
I helped a classmate in need and did something meaningful. I am very happy.
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There are so many seats on the bus, but there are still people standing. At this point, you need to give up your seat. Foreword The scenery outside the window is constantly changing, but it is tasteless-all bare hills. Sitting in the car, my heart is tasteless. I'm going back to the high-rise buildings in the city. I'm especially reluctant to part with this country house, green water and Fiona Fang. I looked around and people were very crowded, so I was very happy-I grabbed a good seat. The car keeps driving, because the mountain road is uneven, and my stomach hurts, but compared with the people standing, I am still good. But ... the car stopped suddenly and the door suddenly opened. An old lady with white hair came over and found that all the old man's seats were occupied by several young men fooling around. Helpless, with a sigh. My heart was touched. In order not to let those unconscious people sit down, I put a lot of things on the seat. Later, I walked quickly to the door and the old woman looked at me. The fish lines on her face became clearer because of being squeezed. I helped grandma, pushed the crowd away and helped her sit in my seat. At this time, I found that grandma smiled, so sweet ... the fish lines on her face almost disappeared, so excited ... "Boy." This is the first sentence she said. "Thank you, you are a good boy, you are better than them! Which school are you from? I ... I wrote a letter of commendation to the school ... "I interrupted my grandmother with a smile:" Students in any school are good teenagers! " The scenery outside the window is green everywhere, with birds and flowers. So is my heart. ...