Alas, Christmas passed like this...

No matter what I say, I always feel something is wrong. It's Christmas, my brother is still in the hospital, this change is not very exciting in reality or in the world.

Suddenly I thought of Santa Claus. Old man with white beard. Wearing a red robe and a red hat. In fact, there is also a god in China who wears a red robe, a red hat, and a big beard. That person is Zhong Kui. However, he doesn't give out gifts, he gives out ghosts. There is also a bearded god wearing a green robe and a wispy hat! That man's name is Guan Yu. Guan Yu doesn't give out gifts either. Anyone who wants one will circle around him asking for gifts, and he might be hacked to death by you. The god Santa Claus is donated with money. It's not easy to be a god, and Qingshui Yamen has to pay for it from your own pocket.

Pick up your pocket! If nothing else, it is indeed very realistic. In the past few days, I have successfully lost weight! (Wallet, when are you going to invite me to tea?) After all, it's only four or five days, right? Make phone calls in the middle of the night. So scared! I thought it was nothing, so I went to check it out.

If it's so serious, send him to the hospital. This dead girl can't even sit in a car. Okay, I said: Lie down! Called an ambulance.
As soon as you arrive at the hospital, make arrangements first. There were several nurses and doctors waiting there with medical carts. When he saw the car approaching, he surrounded him and carried him out. Put it on the medical cart and take her to the emergency room immediately.

Seeing the doctor's face, such a scene... Well, I immediately took out a few red envelopes from my clothes and stuffed them into the pockets of these doctors. Several doctors immediately looked better and went to perform surgery.

It took several hours to administer anesthesia, disinfection and cleaning, and the operation was not allowed to be seen. Finally, it was pushed out, and blood transfusion and medication were completed.

Finally, the girl was carried to the high-end ward, (this treatment→_→)
In the warm and quiet ward, she fell asleep comfortably.
Just like that, I stayed in the hospital for several days, with that cold recliner. I didn't go out for some leisure time at Christmas as I expected. It's a pity that I didn't catch up with girls at this time of year. It's a pity that I don't have time to do all the activities. It's a pity that I should finish this post. I don't know what to type. I'm not in the mood.