Life will inevitably encounter natural and man-made disasters, and I am also the one who carries my life, so I have also experienced it, and the playfulness I have cultivated since I was a child makes me frizzy when I do things.

So I have scars all over my body, the small ones are summed up by the big ones, the left foot is the most, followed by the left hand, and the rest are on the knee, just tell whoever said that there is no black scar on the knee.

Let's not talk about that, let's continue to talk about how my man-made accident came about. It was an afternoon, my mother took me to the village entrance for a haircut, now they are all cuts, the hour is a cut, basically the children are round inches, the haircut is also cheap, 5 cents and 1 yuan, distinguish in age.

It was after I finished my haircut, and my mom pulled me back, just because I was playful and wanted to show that I could cross the half-meter-wide sewer next to me.

I was also hit by a samadhi that I was driving, and I remember lying on the ground, and the car was driving a long way, and the driver didn't run away, and was stopped by my mother.

I remember very clearly that I didn't feel the slightest pain at that time, I didn't cry a little, I just remember that my head was hot and my face was sticky.

My mom tried to pull me up, but she just wouldn't. Later, my mom recalled to me that she was so scared that she was silent.

In the end, it was the driver who picked me up and took me to the village clinic. At that time, I felt that my face was hot because my forehead hit a hole and was bleeding, I had the impression that the blood had dyed the driver's arm and put me on a table when I went to the health room, and the forehead that was stitched up first, I really didn't cry at the time, I was sewn and sewn, and the people next to me were more and more, my mother-in-law, my father, my mother, and my 2 uncles were all around me.

I won't cry or make a fuss when I do. After that, they had to go to the big hospital, and in the health room, they just stitched up a wound to stop the bleeding, and they didn't dare to do it anywhere else.

I forgot who hugged me, anyway, there was a taxi that pulled us away, who drove it in our village, and first went to my dad's place of work to inform my dad, who didn't have a mobile phone at the time, a phone or something, and my dad didn't know that I was hit by a car.

My dad worked in my other uncle's factory, so he drove straight to the factory gate.

Now that I think about it, my dad is probably stunned. All I can remember is doing various tests at the hospital.

The team was even bigger, and my mother-in-law didn't come, because my brother wasn't big and couldn't be home alone.

The rest of my uncle, my parents, my uncle, my father, accompanied me throughout the whole process, the most clear thing I remember is that the basic distance of the inspection is that my uncle has been holding me, my dad changed a few times in the middle as if my dad's clothes were stained with salt water that day, I felt uncomfortable, my dad's job is to deal with salt, relying on my dad's work is also to give us everything now.

During the examination, my pants were cut open with scissors, not taken off, and I have been naked in the hospital since then.

In the end, it was diagnosed as a lower leg fracture, a cast, and hospitalization. After the results of the examination came out, the family was also relieved, and the doctor was worried that his head would be broken, and he was afraid that there was a problem with his head.

After the incident, it was a cast, and something strange happened during this period, I don't know why, why did I cry, I cried there, the doctors were laughing there, and my mother laughed too.

It seems that I didn't cry all the time from beginning to end, and I burst out all at once, crying a lot. In the days that followed, I was hospitalized, and my mother-in-law took care of me in the hospital, during which time I went to the hospital room once, and then every day relatives came to see me.

What I remember most clearly is that the bananas are piled up, and I don't like to eat them now. My third uncle and my third mother come more often, and my third uncle's place of work is closer to my hospital, so he often comes to see me and brings me a lot of delicious food.

In the days that followed, my grandfather would come and bring me tomatoes grown in the field, and as I think now, my grandfather was selling tomatoes at the market and riding a tricycle to see me, and now I think about it, they are all very good.

In the days that followed, he slowly recovered, from limping at the beginning to normal walking later, and also experienced more than half a year when he couldn't move at home and sat on the kang.

The family is busy, I can't help it, I'm at home alone, and then clean up after I come back, open the window every afternoon, looking forward to my parents, my brother and they will come back to play with me, and I look forward to my dad coming back from work to buy me the ice cream.

I was an influence on me now, and I often like to go out and walk around alone. That's all for this story, I guess I remember it, my family probably forgot it, I never mentioned it in front of them, and now I'm recording it so that I won't forget it that day, forget the people I love.