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Posted: Tue 11:31, 26 Apr 2011 Post subject: Notes _3620 minor illnesses |
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Minor illnesses notes
Friends from afar, after the rainy season in May, a noon, suddenly a phone call, earnestly asked: out of touch. Thank her for her caring and concerned about thousands of miles away! Think of the past, when I'm feeling down, her comfort and encouragement, always Ruqierzhi. She is scheduled to be worried about me, know that a woman like the text, there is no ink movement for so long, Are there any conditions? Her worry is not unreasonable. She is afraid of me, occurred prior to the displeasure of those who will not be coming back, bring my spiritual hit, or the ruins of thinking? My laughter comes again: July Dangqi tidal wind is a land rich. Several sky after the rain, the sun ten thousand mile, warm and flowing freely realized filling passion, put the first light on the smoke Jiangtao melancholy, long hidden in the brush to the mountains of the Green Lan ... ... During this time, I did a little sick, a cold this marathon journey, I always get out of the pain cycle. Cold Well, sequels coming, as the pumping does not go, disarray of polyandrum, Lili Lala, venues tend sparsely, as people worry about Jiaoren boring. Good times and bad condition, is a test of my weak will. However, the July heat is so regardless of whether, in the case of unprepared and was muffled thunder relentless rain wraps the sound of thunder from Greenfield, has been tempting the breeze in the stifling heat in the monstrous, swept away from the top of the tree over, turned into a hill on the call of strands of flowers, and a long-awaited cool to wait. My little illness, with a thunderstorm related. Way to work, or have been well-sky clear sky, a sudden, the wind comes up, dark clouds, steep and great big raindrops fall, thick pounding past the city every passerby. I walk one, nowhere to dodge, this sudden storm, take the lead pouring, the line of sight has been unable to identify distant objects near, and the white spray in the direction of the truck did not. People say that the drowned rat, I probably would like what it looks like it! At the moment, I just like the water was salvaged in trouble who was covered, water dripping into the shade, while the cold hit, while shaking hit, I find any in the rain. Sick, high fever, confused, and thirty eighty-nine degree temperature makes me feel cold, air conditioning, do not open, the windows do not open, I'm wrapped in blankets in winter temperatures in the summer chills name howling . Who's hand touch my forehead? Who send my warm cup thirsty lips? Who is the breaking off pieces of tablets and capsules pressing in my throat. Or cold, hair stood in the cold. I was doing a little childhood nightmares do not want to do is swing a picture of a skull Xiaxing, a false alarm stir a sweating, continue to return to the dream, I have nothing to do with things beyond the flesh, and heart past blurred, my body floating, and my soul flew away ... ... the hospital, I was lying in a chair under the infusion bottle prostration, weakness, yellow liquid milk to flow slowly through the skin into my blood. Less than two hour, the whole body to feel relaxed a lot, the role of drugs, to a large degree made me a very short period of time without fear of pain and fever return to the intrusion. But then he discovered that the entire infusion ward, all the old man some of the older woman who, of course, the adults look after several children were the sickly sleep. I, on the corner of the ward is Suddenly a young some hypocritical, some rough, some justified. Next to a sixty-year-old, called out my name, asked: This is strange, how could he know my name? This, but old people, look at the eye will go there, if he is not consumed by the body's disease as the concept of a god, then he would certainly want to narrow the gap between rhetoric through which the distance we talk to each other. Twenties? I have some funny, if I can, I would rather turn the clock back, but back to my twenties youth, so a waste of good Love like flowers bloom, let everything start over, there will be no regrets. However, the reality is always cruel, the wheels of time have easily crushed the flower of youth. Next, the old man's words in full flight, from his youth admitted to the Shanghai Fudan University, then transferred to the International Maritime how to work on cruise ships for years, went to many countries, have seen various kinds of people, as well as regional national different cultural backgrounds in the humanities landscape. Later referred to his son, enraptured, and his face could not conceal his pride, his talkative, not at a patient's physical, I had a patient to maintain good posture, and occasionally a few promised, they half-closed eyes, like go in order to dispel the idea, he said, just want to hustle blockade around the body, resting in his rest in the free breathing. Yao Chi, Zhenda, I think, my cold was better. Middle of the night, while higher than the burst of coughing, awakened me from sleep in, get up and drink water, take a look at the sky still early, but not to the no sleep, they Biezulejin, not to make noise . One thing, if a man is capable of undertaking, it is best not to disturb others, including my loved one. To me, recently, he was bruised and battered, the company runs two hospitals. He was tired, let him sleep well now! However, I can not control their own central responses to live, I heard sound like a cough in time, like to push the bullet blasting barrels loaded, Not talk next to me, is the next door neighbor, estimates have been awakened. Even worse, cough, a joint body parts, broken bitter tear, so I jump down position. Pain, had such a rapid and long, electric shock, three miles per second speed, instantaneous flow through the body, is irresistible. Never before in the reaction, then paving the way for a long time and contribute nothing, out of control, that I put in immense suffering. Once again, my husband! Pity he's anxious to share the pain of my helplessness, but the long tunnel into the abyss, the heartbreaking pain, I did not help any for the traveled alone. Dear,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych]! Do not blame me, I was so fragile so vulnerable, no one can calm and quiet when in pain, I'm not Kuan, scraped the bone drug treatment. Is not upright the chivalrous, Yao Yating past, they just legend is a myth that stars down to earth, and I'm not, I just hope this pain if it is ten pole can rapidly in the past one minute, and then two or three minutes of time to completely stop my punishment, or, death to take away my life at the expense of my soul I have no regrets. How many years have not committed too old trouble, this year also found, the mother! Your ignorance of youth, let me down the root cause of this cough, I was less than a month, you listen to the words of others: After that, each year if the occasional cold, cough will be a very tough battle, you find out all means of unilateral wonderful cough medicine, good medicine tastes bitter, my illness, remains a suspense. Twisted and turned day by day in the hospital today, a bit better tomorrow, some heavy, and I despise myself, hate myself why I am myself, no answer! Parents hear, anxiety, thousands exhorted million asked for, and the Trustee in the hour I used to look elsewhere unilateral, and this prescription almost disappeared, her mother and with great twists and turns, like a lot of way, turned a lot of places before mailing thousands of miles over thousands of miles, this time, some of my condition improved slightly, although the sun Huoshaohuoliao, but I would like to have a hug and the sun. I suddenly understood that a person's life, in the minds of those who worried about is can be so important. I am pessimistic that the idea of a trace of disease, so after so many vicissitudes of life and the life of the parents worried, too, so close to me, care about my wife and friends with ease, the original life of the body, it is not a person who, without sufficient re- the owner can carry light from the heavy, but by the good feelings and gratitude party casting the sacred territory.
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