Today I was in the morning class from 6:00 to 10:00 a.m., and I had just entered the cabin and saw that the patients had just gotten up, and their faces were still sleepy. At this time, a small figure caught my eye, this little friend was about the same height as my son, shaky and upside down, in the queue to fetch water, holding a small washbasin in one hand, rubbing his eyes with the other, obediently following behind a young man, I guess it should be his father. Maybe it was because of my mother, I couldn't help but walk over to him and ask him, "Little friend, do you want to help?" When the little boy saw me, he timidly hid behind his father, looked at me with wide eyes, and shook his head with his mouth. I think he must have been frightened by my big white dress. So I took a few steps back and watched from a distance as he followed dad through the water, took a towel, and went to the washbasin to brush his teeth and wash his face.
While taking my temperature, passing by their hospital bed, I saw a row of Ultraman on his desk, thinking that my son also liked Ultraman very much, so I talked to him. It turned out that he was called Diandian, 5 years old this year, and was admitted to the hospital yesterday with his father. Mom stayed in another cabin because the nucleic acid came out late. Dot could only follow his father, and their neighbors lived next to him. Neighbors all say that diandian is the most well-behaved in the yard, and after living in, it is not noisy at all, and there is nothing to play with toys by himself, and obediently eat and sleep. Looking at this obedient little cute, I remembered my own baby, about the same age, almost hobby, the same cuteness, can't help but have a little sour eyes, I looked up, held back tears, tears face screen will fog. Slowly, I nodded and talked about everything I had heard about Ultraman from my son. Gradually, he became less defensive, and even showed me his toys and showed me Ultraman's transfiguration pose. The scene was so familiar, as if my son were right in front of me. Neighbors next to them all said that there were so many points to see the first time they entered the cabin. Yeah, there are no children of the same age around, he only has his father and toys to accompany, how lonely. After the conversation, I said to Diandian that I was leaving, and he refused to turn around and say goodbye to me, and said goodbye behind my back, which was the same reaction as when I left my son.
Back in the dormitory, we videoconference, our group Fan Ping' head nurse proposed that we should give the baby a little more love, his mother is not around, we will be his big white mother. So we talked in a small group, I proposed to bring some food to the point, after all, the cabin is limited to eat, so, everyone have solitaire, scrambling to give the point belt, the youngest zhang Ruixian in the group said, point like Ultraman, she is just good at painting, point usually no small partner to play, so she volunteered, drew two sets of Ultraman stick figures, took it to teach point painting. Everyone loves Diandian and tries everything to make Diandian happy.
What can I do for him? I opened my suitcase and saw the luminous Ultraman toy i bought in the service area when I helped Lianyungang before, which was originally meant to be brought back to my son as a birthday gift, but the epidemic in Shanghai is so strong that support cannot be delayed, and I have not yet returned home to apply for the Shanghai frontline. After thinking about it and thinking about it, I still decided to give it to Diandian, after all, he is so cute, I think my son must also be willing to share this hero with his little brother.
The next day, we brought snacks and toys, and paintings, to find a little bit. Diandian is particularly happy, especially serious about learning to paint, seeing the glowing Ultraman sent to him, it is even more loveless. The dad of the dot said that the cute he thought of giving us a gift, so he drew his favorite Ultraman, and also drew a lot of love to give to us. When everyone received a little gift, when they listened to his little milk voice saying thank you aunt, several big white mothers couldn't help but blush. Yes, because of the epidemic, how many relatives are separated, can not be reunited, close to their families, but far away. Dot asked me, "Auntie, do you believe in the Light?" I said, "I believe." "Dot, we are your light, we will eventually defeat the new crown monster and illuminate the way for you and your mother to reunite."
The Second Affiliated Hospital of Southern Medical University aided Shanghai nursing 3 group Huang Tian