Chapter 137: Here it is again, the cerebral blood supply is insufficient

No matter what he likes or not, it's not that I care about this the most! There are four days left before the exam, and I don't know what the hell I'm revising for now, I'm afraid I'll fail the exam myself! Although the possibility of me failing the exam is almost zero in the eyes of others, I am still scared!

Before I knew it, yesterday was so dazed again! It's summer vacation, but it's not a vacation yet! Even the day before the holidays, I had to study hard. After all, it's for my own future! My life has to be achieved slowly through my own efforts!

Fortunately, I don't need to stand guard at the gate this week. In this way, I will be able to make full use of the time for self-study in the morning. In fact, I am quite grateful to my fate, so that I don't have to get up early and waste time studying early in the week before the final exam, so that a little more time is a little time! This way I can review well.

Soon the morning self-study time was over, and I sat in my seat in the classroom of our freshman class, and I didn't know what I was thinking about. Anyway, I don't know why, just now it was a piece of getaway text ringing in my ears, and now all of a sudden my brain is blank. What is the reason for this? I don't know clearly, but I remember that at that time, I seemed to feel that I was so tired, so tired, and then I didn't remember anything. When I woke up again, I was already lying in my house.

My mother was next to me, watching me wake up, and then, the tears couldn't stop and flowed down. At that time, I was a little confused. I don't know, my mom was crying because of what. It felt like everything that happened at that time was as incredible as a dream. And that dream, not a good dream, was a special nightmare.

My mom continued to cry and then slowly walked over to me on the bed. I remember lying on the bed, silently, without saying a word, my mother came over and hugged me.

"Yongning, we don't need it, we don't have to fight so hard! Mom said, don't worry too much, let's just take the exam normally this time, it's really not good, let's not take the exam, don't make yourself so embarrassed! Yongning, my mother said, your body can't be too tired, my mother really regrets it, usually, does it usually force you, it's too tight? Studying too intense? If it really doesn't work, let's take a year off! My mom said to me while crying and sobbing.

It turned out that I was unconscious because of my illness, and I had another attack! My cerebral blood supply is insufficient, maybe because I have been studying so nervously every day for the past few days, so I suddenly had a seizure this morning?

I looked at my left hand, and there was a small eye on it, and it looked like I had been to the hospital and had been given an injection. If it weren't, I wouldn't be able to explain the eye of the needle on the back of my left hand. I really can't think of what caused a needle hole in the back of my left hand. So, I'm only like this if I've been to the hospital and come back home.

"Yongning, you lie here to rest first, I'll make you some chicken soup, and my mother will bring it to you in a while, so you can drink it." Close your eyes and sleep for a while, don't use your brain anymore, you know? My mom said to me as she wiped tears from her face with her sleeve. Then, she pushed open the door to my bedroom and walked out.

Looking at the direction my mom walked out, almost in the direction of the kitchen. When did I have a chicken at home? It seems that my mother sent me back from the hospital, and then I don't know how to buy a black chicken and come back! It seems that I am still blessed today. I can take a bite, black chicken soup.

Although, I don't want to make myself a person who has been abandoned by life. However, my physical illness, my head, and brain blood supply are insufficient, and this is a big bug that I can't make up for in my life, and I really don't know how to make up for it.

I lay on the bed in my bedroom and slowly fell asleep again. This time, I had a long, long dream again. It's just that in this dream, there is no one I know, no Li Xinyang I care about, no my father and my mother, no Mo Ran, no Zhang Xiaoyan.

No, it's not just that there are no of them, so to speak, there are no people at all. From beginning to end, I was the only one in this dream, walking in the aimless desert.

That's right, in the context of this dream, there is a boundless desert. It's a place full of depression and yellow sand. The sand is thick and fine, and the color is also deep and light, and the deep foot will sink very deep, and the first foot will be shallow.

I continued to walk forward in this desert world, I didn't know it was a dream, I continued to walk, and then the sun was very hot, and I had no water to drink, so I felt very thirsty! Really special thirst, I need water, water, give me water!

In a desert, the most scarce thing is water. Without water, if I kept standing still, I would never be able to get out. So, I'm going to keep walking forward, walking. For me, I have to move forward, I have to go in one direction, walk and walk. Because only in this way can I get out of this desert by identifying a direction.

However, I never left the desert. Then, my mom woke me up. It turned out that it was really just a dream of mine! My mother woke me up and said to me, "Yongning, wake up, my mother has cooked you chicken soup, it's done, get up and eat here." You've been lying there for almost a day. ”

"Huh? What time is it? Have I been lying down since the morning? How long have I been asleep? I asked, my mom said.

"Now, it's more than two o'clock in the afternoon, don't think too much, get out of bed and drink some chicken soup, and then go back to bed to rest, don't push yourself too hard to study, don't always fantasize about some strange things in your brain, the cerebral blood supply is insufficient, you have to pay attention to it usually!" My mom answered my question and said to me.

"Ah, I know, my disease can't be cured in a day or two, the cerebral blood supply is insufficient, just, I just remember not to think about it in the future. Well, it's good to not think about it in the future. I smiled and nodded to my mother.

Well, this chicken soup is really delicious. Not only is it delicious on the surface, but he is also nutritious! Black chicken soup is not like ordinary chicken soup, it has a lot of nutrients. What protein, what vitamins, monosodium glutamate, anyway, are some very nutritious things.

As I drank the soup, my mother began to say to me uneasily.

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