Maybe just a moment

Because my eunuch was hospitalized for surgery, he hurried to the hospital after morning self-study. When he arrived at the ward, people in the same ward said that he had entered the operating room. I climbed to the 8th floor, sitting outside the operating room with many patients’ families and so on. Before anesthesia, the doctor told me some details and asked me to sign. I signed several pieces in a row and left my ID card number. My hands shook a little unconsciously, and I felt hot in the early morning. In order to divert attention, we had to watch others chatting. A white-haired, thin old woman changed her operation clothes and sat down led by a tall man. The man held the medicine bottle high with one hand and put the other on the old man’s shoulder. People nearby talked with the old man. The old man said that the man was her son, and she had cataract in her eyes. She had been invisible for more than half a year, and everything was served by her son. I thought that I was almost 80 years old. If I couldn’t see it, I couldn’t see it. My son insisted on pulling her to have an operation, saying that it was just a minor operation without any pain, and I could see it after doing it, how can we not do it? The old man’s voice was very light, but the joy was beyond words. Others said: you are in good health and have such a filial son. You are sure to live over 100 years old. The old man just smiled. Her son looked at her and said softly to others, “she can’t hear. Her ears are on her back and she can’t hear at all. So at the beginning, she was asked to have an operation. She could neither hear nor make sense. Cataract was really just a minor operation. The old man came out less than an hour after entering, and his eyes were covered with white gauze. The man led her into the elevator and went to the ward. I thought it was just an operation, and I just came to the hospital for a few days, then I could see the beautiful world again. At the moment I took off the gauze, the old man really didn’t know how happy he was. In the anxious waiting, a woman in white dress and another middle-aged woman hurriedly pushed a patient into the operating room from the elevator. Middle-aged women are crying while young women are relatively calm. But the woman’s white dress was stained with spots of blood, and there were also blood on her hands and feet. There was a large mass of things like ink behind the skirt, and there were also some blood stains on the sleeves of middle-aged women. Those blood stains are bright red, as if they were just infected. Doctors wearing dark green surgical suits kept asking them to go in and help, and they came out soon after they went in. Soon, a lot of people gathered outside the operating room. It turned out that the woman drove into an old man who stopped and ran, and his leg was broken. Then she ran into another pedestrian and was also injured. Her car crashed into a truck parked by the roadside, and the truck rolled over. The thrilling scene immediately appeared in my mind, and my body shook for several times continuously. Just for a moment, the young woman became the culprit, hurting two pedestrians. The old man lost one of his legs in the street, and the other was also receiving treatment. This moment brought great memories to the three families. Maybe when the young woman drove to work, the old man just wanted to go back to the countryside. The pedestrian was walking on the road passing by everyday. At this moment, three unrelated people were mixed together. Two hours have passed, and the operating room is busy. I watched the people coming and going out and the people rushing in passing the time. All of a sudden, the operation room became lively again. Several doctors pulled a rescue car into another passage of the operating room, and a bunch of family members cried together. The patient was put on the breathing mask, and a doctor kept squeezing his chest. It seemed that the situation was very critical. Some of the relatives waiting outside made phone calls, some sat down blankly, and some cried bitterly. The patient on the bed looked young, saying that he had a sudden cerebral hemorrhage. Suddenly the door on one side of the operating room was opened, and the doctor told those families who rushed forward to get the film first. The patient has already had a heartbeat, but the blood pressure is unstable, and the heartbeat may also stop suddenly. If it is possible to have an operation, if the situation is not good, there may be no chance to have an operation. These families were in despair. The doctor comforted them and said, “Let’s get the film first. We will try our best. Cerebral hemorrhage only kills people in a flash. There are many such cases around me. Not long ago, my husband’s colleague’s father was suddenly sent to the hospital, and now he is still in the ICU ward separated by walls. Suddenly, the doctor was calling my eunuch’s name. I ran to have a look. After the operation was finished, the doctor showed me the stones taken out. I sighed for a long time, and the moment I took out the big stone on my finger, my eunuch must have pain, but this pain would leave with the stone leaving. Life is countless moments. The ups and downs, joys and sorrows are all in one moment. We can’t predict every moment. Then, please cherish these small moments that we are happy. Like (prose editor: Ke Er) change the way to continue to stay with this city I went out at 6 o’clock in the morning and came back at almost 8 o’clock in the evening. From beginning to end, I only welcomed myself with silence; Since I went to college, on weekends… [Original essay] string words Since winter, the sky is dry and the snow is misty. 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