Perhaps the most admirable thing about ambulances is the concept of time and efficiency. As long as the hospital is provided with the right location, no matter how far away or how late, it will arrive at the location you provide on time. It's so efficient and admirable, and these are the people we are most proud of and proud of.

As long as the walking person and the person driving hear the sound of the ambulance on the road, no matter what kind of noble car, the rich and the poor will first think of giving way, and also signal to the people around them that they also need to give way. It could be out of fear for life, but also out of compassion for the people lying in that ambulance, and out of people's vigilance. People understand that people cannot escape sickness and disability, and they cannot escape death. I know that one day this kind of thing will also befall my head, and I am afraid that there will be retribution. Therefore, there will be no ambiguity or neglect on anyone's part of this matter.

The ambulance drove on the road without any resistance and without any obstacles, and it was none other than Wumaier lying on the ambulance. It was Bahar who sat next to Umaier. Bahar had been holding Umar's hand tightly since the beginning, praying all the way that nothing serious would happen, and he began to pray like Richford, "just drunk, just drunk".

The ambulance arrived at the hospital. The doctors quickly got up and pushed the stretcher cart to the emergency room. At the door of the emergency room, a doctor blocked Bahar's front, saying that non-staff members were not allowed to enter.

Bahar was anxious, worried, and depressed at first. Everything just now was incredible. It started suddenly, it started suddenly, it turned out suddenly, and it went on suddenly. What else can Bahar do now! It's more about calming yourself down and trying not to think about the bad side, trying not to think about it, telling yourself that everything is so good and just right.

Bahar wanted to calm down and sat on a chair less than three meters away from the emergency room. Although he sat in a chair, his eyes never left the emergency room for half a second from the beginning.

Sitting and sitting Bahar came sleepy, not knowing when to close his eyes. The door to the emergency room suddenly opened, and Bahar was also sensitive, and as soon as the door opened, Bahar opened his eyes and quickly walked over to the doctor who was pushing Umaier to move the bed.

Bahar asked what the condition was, and the doctor told her that she was still unsure of what it was and that she needed a further full body examination.

Bahar wanted to ask him about Umaier's condition, and the doctor told him. "Fortunately, you brought it in time, we are now preliminarily diagnosed that the whole body is not seriously harmed, and there is no excessive serious illness, but Wumaier has lost consciousness all over his body, which may be caused by drinking too much, we can't be sure, we can only further confirm, don't worry too much, calm down" After speaking, the doctor pushed Wumaier to the left corridor.

Bahar originally wanted to go with him, but from just now he was covered in cold sweat and his feet were weak and trembling, and it was not easy to stand, so he went back and sat down in his chair.

Bahar's current mood is not an exaggeration to describe it as a five-flavor magazine, and now she doesn't know whether it is sad or happy for a while, although the doctor told her not too bad news, Bahar still can't eliminate her inner worries. Bahar always felt a sense of foreboding, as if his heart was weighed down by something very heavy.

Bahar's affectionate eyes looked at the direction where Umaier had just been pushed away, and there were ten thousand worries in his heart, and he still didn't see Umaier being pushed over after looking at it for a long time.

"You are?" It was a voice coming from the opposite direction of Bahar, and when I turned my head, I saw that it was a doctor in his mid-thirty-five or forty.

Bahar didn't hear the voice clearly, "Huh? "Yes.

"Are you a family member of Mr. Umar?" The doctor asked.

"Yes! You are? Bahar asked.

"Ahh That's right, I'm Mr. Umer, the doctor in charge, Dr. Essar," said the doctor.

"Well, hello! Doctor," Bahar said.

"I really hope that what I bring me is good news, I really shouldn't have said it in front of you, and in this situation, I thought about it later, and I knew that I would have to face it sooner rather than later," Dr. Isar's eyes were tactful.

"Tell me straight! Dr. Isar: It's okay! I can accept it," Bahar's eyes began to turn red as he said so.

"Did your husband have a conflict with someone else before he was taken to the hospital?" asked Dr. Isar.

"Sorry, Doctor Issar, I didn't understand what you mean?" Bahar said.

"I'm sorry, I mean, your husband's condition is a bit serious right now, and Mr. Wumaier has lost control of his whole body, which is consciousness," Dr. Essar said.

"How so? Why did you lose consciousness?" Bahar could accept everything he had just said, but now he was still very depressed when he heard such a sentence. Bahar asked anxiously, his eyes and words revealing absolute disbelief.

"Mr. Umar's cervical vertebra fracture and dislocation have left him paralyzed," Dr. Essar said seriously.

"Did Mr. Wumaier have a conflict with someone else before he was sent?" Dr. Essar continued.

"Before I was taken to the hospital, it was just... It's just that Bahar is now crying silently, and the words are just out of his mouth when they reach the corners of his mouth. After a slight pause, he took a deep breath and adjusted himself before continuing.

"Yesterday, the child's father came home from drinking, and he tripped over something while walking home, and then I called the hospital, and it was as simple as that," Bahar said in one breath, unable to believe how he said it.

"Maybe it was caused by the back of the neck falling on something hard when he fell to the ground!" Dr. Essar said.

Hearing this, Bahar first showed an expression of disbelief. Yes! No one would have believed this simple and comical misfortune, but seeing the serious expression on Dr. Isar's face did not change, I realized that the conversation just now was not a joke, and it was right! Doctors are even less likely to make such jokes. Slowly, Bahar's expression became serious, his eyes began to fill with tears, and his face became more pale and bloodless.

Bahar was silent for a moment, then said, "How long will it take to recover from this symptom!?" ”。

"I'm really sorry," Dr. Isar said without saying anything more. Fear in Dr. Isar's eyes was filled with guilt.

Bahar looked at Dr. Assar and thought he wasn't finished, but after a moment he understood the meaning of Dr. Assar's words, and after saying "thank you", he turned around and walked to the bathroom closer to him with slow, heavy steps.

After Bahar went to the bathroom and locked the door, he covered his eyes and cried bitterly, crying tears and embarrassment. Life was so unfair to her, and Bahar was now in a state of flux. In my heart, I have 10,000 reasons not to believe in this unfortunate incident, and the funny thing is that these 10,000 reasons still can't offset the reality of this misfortune in the end. Joke, what a big joke, life has played a big joke on her and her family!

I cried for a long, long time, and my eyes were red and swollen from crying. Bahar did not dare to imagine how Umaiel would face this misfortune, let alone how he would face him, how he would explain it to him. The thought of these Bahar cried even more embarrassed, and I really wanted to find a place where there was no one and screamed.

In life, we habitually classify people who love to cry and cry as a kind of "cowardly" and "timid" representatives, but we don't know that those people may be the real strong people in life. Who is prone to weeping? The answer is: people who value feelings; people who are moved by true feelings; People who live seriously. They will cry over the disasters that life brings to the people they love most, they will cry over what happened to the people they love, they will cry over the pain and intolerance of their own families, the injustices that life has brought to them. Despair in crying, die in crying, keep complaining about the blows and injustices that life has given her and her family, and fall into the abyss in crying. Of course, they will also wake up in crying, learn lessons in crying, get the most valuable experience in crying, and understand the true meaning of life in crying. Finally, he became stronger, raised his head, straightened his back, and took a firm and steady step, getting rid of endless complaints, shouts and bottomless abyss, and walking towards the light, towards hope, towards the future. After that, they will no longer complain about the difficulties they encounter, nor will they complain about the unfairness of life, they will only be grateful for the hardships and encounters that life has brought them, which have made them stronger and stronger. Thankfully, the sun shines evenly on this land, so that they are not shrouded in darkness. They will only cherish their time more, love life more, and live harder.