Take a trip to the hospital and you will find that nothing is more important than health.

On February 25th, 65438, my little nephew was rushed to Changsha Xiangya Hospital because of accidental burns. Although my brother said it was not particularly serious, I still couldn't help worrying that my little body would have to endure the pain of dressing change and subsequent dressing change. I took the high-speed train to Changsha the next morning.

On weekdays, you can take a six-hour drive to see the scenery, listen to music or sleep, but this time, I feel that these six hours are particularly difficult. I have been thinking about Lele's cuteness in the hospital.

It's 5 o'clock in the afternoon. In Changsha Xiangya Hospital, the stairwell waiting for the elevator is crowded with people. Known as the best hospital in Hunan, this hospital really deserves its reputation. If you walk in, you may get lost and run to the wrong department at any time. Even taking the elevator is like squeezing the subway. I couldn't wait to miss the next elevator. My brother and I went directly to the ward on the sixth floor of/kloc-0. Without taking a breath, you can see the whole body wrapped in gauze.

Who would have thought such an accident would happen? My little nephew, wrapped in gauze, is very obedient. According to his sister-in-law, he didn't make any noise at all and slept well, except that he cried after the injection and dressing change. At night, in order not to let his little hand accidentally touch and catch the wound, his brother and the little guy's grandmother stayed up all night and watched helplessly until dawn. Perhaps the little guy was distressed by the adults, but he was also very obedient and kept his hands still.

Play with the little guy during the day and tell him stories, hoping that he can forget his pain for a while. The patient who lives in the next ward was sent by carbon monoxide poisoning. It is said that it has cost nearly one million, but the patient seems unconscious. His family talked with him every day and watched him 24 hours a day. That day, a woman in her thirties came, which should be her long-married daughter. Seeing her father lying in the hospital bed like this, she couldn't accept it and burst into tears.

The next day, the patient was transferred to the intensive care unit again, sincerely hoping that his father would be out of danger. During those few days in the hospital, I saw all kinds of patients, and their desire and will to survive were touching. A patient brought in by a serious car accident had his legs and an arm amputated. He said it's good to be alive.

There is a little girl, her head wrapped in gauze, jumping around. Her mother followed, laughing and running with her. My mother said that I would always run with her as long as she liked it and was happy. I hope that after this time, she can grow up safely, better than anything else. I saw tears in her eyes.

There are many critically ill patients in the hospital. They all want to live well, as long as they are alive and safe.

The temperature in Changsha has plummeted in recent days, falling below zero, and the atmosphere in the ward is heavy, making people breathless. Looking at the sad faces of patients and accompanying families in the ward, my heart is sour. I sincerely wish my lovely little nephew Lele a complete recovery and an early discharge. From then on, I will grow up healthily and safely. At the same time, I hope my family and all good people in the world can stay away from diseases, man-made disasters and accidents.

Now it seems that we have encountered some minor difficulties and setbacks in life. Those who think that life is hopeless and hopeless are somewhat ridiculous. Compared with them, this is really a drop in the bucket. Only by living well can we live well.