I remember when I was five or six years old, my mother took me to get vaccinated.
As soon as I got to the hospital, I felt chilly when I saw the bright needle tip on the needle tube. I stood in the line like a frosted eggplant, listening to a burst of crying around my ears. The little dots in my mothers arms cried and left one by one.
I was an older child. Although I didnt cry, I was extremely reluctant. The team moved forward a little bit, and it was my turn soon. Seeing my mother relax her vigilance, I wanted to take the opportunity to slip away. My mother grabbed me and said, whats so big, I have to run away. I grinned at my mother, and I thought, well, even if this road has a long march of 25000 Li, I will We have to find time to run.
But my mother seems to understand my mind, has been holding on to my hand, next nurse aunt called, its my turn, my mother pulled me, I back, come on, what are you doing? The nurses aunt stood up and looked at me and said, if it doesnt hurt, it will go down.. I was smart and helpless to roll my sleeve. I seemed to see the transparent liquid medicine flowing in the needle tube. The sharp and cold needle was saying hello to me, and said hurry up, hurry up impatiently. My mother pulled my hand in. The nurse grabbed my arm. When the needle tube was upside down and the needle tip was diving, I was suddenly very nervous and crying Auntie, will it hurt? No, she said with a smile. I swallowed and waited for death to come. After a few seconds, I felt like an ant bite. An angel voice came into my ear, next what? Is it that simple? I was dumbfounded. It didnt hurt.
Its funny when I look back.