I'm sick.

I'm sick. During the summer vacation, my mother and I lived in an apartment building in Yuncheng.

Mom has to go to work every day, so I can only stay at home alone. That day, she settled me down and left me a phone number. I can call her if I have something important.

I watch TV at home and feel very tired. I fell asleep unconsciously. When I woke up, I had no strength at all. I thought my mother said "call her if it's important", so I picked up the phone my mother left me and dialed my mother's number. After the phone was connected, I said, "Mom, I feel terrible." Mother said anxiously, "Touch your forehead to see if it is hot?" I touched my forehead according to my mother's words and said to the phone, "It's a little hot." Mother asked again, "What's the matter with you?"

I said, "I just feel weak and a little dizzy." Mom said, "well, wait a minute." I'll be right back. "

In a few minutes, my mother pushed open the door and reached out to touch my forehead before putting down the bag on my shoulder. She touched it and immediately said, "I have a fever. Hurry, go to the hospital. "

When I arrived at the hospital, the doctor examined me and jokingly asked me, "Are you taking an injection or taking medicine?" I thought for a moment and said, "Give me an injection." The doctor praised me for being brave.

After the injection, we went home Mom turned on the TV, hugged me, held my hand and watched TV with me. I'm glad to have my mother with me.

I'm sick. Recently, I got sick. My face is hot and dizzy. To this end, I took a long vacation. Let's go back to last Tuesday, and that's how it started-

"Mom!" I let out a scream. I walked to my mother with heavy steps. "Mom, my head is dizzy." I said painfully.

At this time, my mother came with light steps. "What's the matter?" She asked strangely.

"I seem to have a fever." I said. "I really have a fever," my mother tried my forehead. "Observe. If not, I can't go to school tomorrow. " Hearing this, I feel so happy that I can rest in peace, without class or homework.

But in the next few days, I felt sick was not happiness, but "pain": First, taking medicine was bitter and hard to drink, let alone drinking it, which made people feel uncomfortable at first sight. Every time I take medicine, I frown, hold my breath, hold the bowl in my hand, swallow it in one breath, and then take a few breaths, as if to suck in all the air and wash away the strong smell of medicine. Besides, I have a fever. I always feel hot and dizzy these days, and I have no strength. I always want to lie in bed, but I can't sleep. This feeling of fidgeting is really unbearable. There is also boredom. I can only play at home by myself and try my best to make up my homework. ...

Ah, being sick is really painful. I won't get sick again.

I'm sick. This is the second day I went to grandpa's house. In the morning, I got up early and woke up at 5 o'clock. I felt a dull pain in my stomach. I didn't care at that time, so I lay down and slept. But after a while, I was awakened by the pain again. I clearly feel that my stomach is expanding. I had to sit up from the soft bed and gently rub my stomach. Not good! Go to the bathroom! I rushed into the toilet-I had diarrhea. I came out of the toilet as if I were a different person. My face is a little yellow and white, my hands and feet are shaking, and I keep panting. I think maybe I ate too much yesterday! I couldn't control my mouth when I saw the delicious food on the table yesterday. I ate half a plate of fried meat and a small bowl of ribs. By the way, I ate some fruit and two moon cakes before going to bed. Alas! I was weak and threw myself on the bed. Grandpa saw it in his eyes and was anxious in his heart, so he burned two dates for me to eat. I only ate a jujube, and with a "wow", I vomited yesterday's dinner and maybe my lunch. A cramp in my stomach made me cry. "Pain, pain, pain, my head seems to explode."

I have been lying in bed weakly and haven't eaten all morning. Grandpa hurriedly brought me some medicine. After taking the medicine, the bitter medicine came out of my mouth ... I vomited seven times and pulled it four times, breaking my own record.

Finally, I got better this afternoon. I slept for almost an hour. I felt much better when I woke up. Although my head is still dizzy, I want to eat.

It still hurts a little, but it doesn't make much difference now. I hope to have a good dream today and get better tomorrow.

I'm sick. 4 "Good sleep is more important than anything else", because good sleep can nourish the spirit and make the body healthier, but it is inevitable that everyone gets sick sometimes, and I have had it many times, but with the careful care of my parents, I can recover soon.

I remember one time, I had a high fever of about 39 degrees, and my family were very worried about me, and they specially asked the company for leave to take care of me. My father took me to the doctor, my mother cooked me light porridge, and my sister helped my mother. Everyone has their own things to do, everyone is busy, and I am the only one lying in bed "in a daze". I suddenly feel like a baby and need everyone's service.

In these sick days, I ate porridge cooked by my mother, probably because the porridge was filled with a lot of mother's love, which made me feel particularly warm and delicious. My father takes my temperature from time to time to see if I have a fever again, so that I can drink more boiled water so that every small and strong demon in my body can be driven out quickly; And my sister helped me do some things I should do at ordinary times, such as collecting clothes, washing lunch boxes, setting dishes and chopsticks, etc., and helped me take the place.

Finally, thankfully, the sick days have finally passed, my parents can continue to work with peace of mind, and I can go to school. Although I have to make up lessons in the next few days, no amount of homework can compare with the love and dedication of my family. I should take better care of my body and don't let the same "mistake" happen again, otherwise I will have to live a painful and warm life again.

I'm sick. At two o'clock that night, I had a high fever, reaching 39. 6 degrees. Mom and dad were very anxious, afraid that I couldn't stand it, and immediately drove me to a Chinese medicine hospital near my home.

When I walked out of our small yard, I saw no pedestrians outside, only three of us were walking on the road. Walking on the way to the hospital, I looked out of the window, and it was dark outside. It was still snowing and the road was slippery. Dad drives like hell on the road.

When I walked to the Chinese medicine hospital, I found that all the doctors in the Chinese medicine hospital were asleep. Fortunately, my mother knows someone in Chinese medicine hospital, otherwise I would have to go to another hospital if the doctor didn't get up in the middle of the night. Mother called Aunt Bai Yan and woke her up from bed. Aunt Bai Yan asked the doctor on duty to give me an injection. When I got home, my temperature dropped to 38 degrees. 5 degrees, my mother said, "It doesn't matter much. Let's go to the hospital to deliver water tomorrow. " I went to bed after listening.

The next day, my mother took me to deliver water. My mother gave me the medicine and took me to the infusion room. After a while, the nurse aunt came over and prepared to give me an injection. I was scared in my heart, but looking at my mother's encouraging eyes, my heart suddenly calmed down and I felt scared. In the process of delivering water, my mother looked at the bottle for a while and looked at me for a while. I'm afraid I'm a little sick. A few days passed like this. Under the careful care of my mother, my illness finally recovered.

From my illness, I realized my mother's selfless love for me. I didn't know how to cherish before, and I often made my mother angry. I must be a good boy in the future and don't let my mother worry about me again.

I'm sick. After my mother sent me to the school gate this morning, I walked in by myself. At this time, I felt cold hands, cold feet, hot head and sore throat. I didn't care that this was a precursor to a cold, but who knows that my illness is attacking my body.

After reading in the morning, I want to tell my class teacher, Teacher Xie. But I don't think the cold is too serious. So I insist on changing classes. The condition has not been alleviated, but has become more and more serious. So I feel dizzy and have a headache. Another kind.

By the time the English teacher was in class, I had an obvious headache and a bad headache. Hearing is also declining. I have a runny nose. Limbs ache and numbness ...

After class, I hurried to find Mr. Wang, who said that she had seen that I was not feeling well. So she signed me a note. I didn't go running, but went directly to the Cultural Square.

After school at noon, I really can't hold on when I get home! I can't get up in bed. Mother took my temperature with a thermometer. It's already 38 degrees 3 at this time. My mother quickly took me to see a doctor. Finally, I asked for half an hour off to take medicine. Take a break.

I can't listen to "Little Luck" sung by the sick teacher. What a mountain of disease!

As the saying goes, illness is like spinning. I have a math exam tomorrow. I hope the weather will get better gradually tomorrow.

I'm sick. I was sick that day, dizzy and weak.

When I get up in the morning, I feel heavy. Stepping on the ground is like stepping on cotton. It was originally a school day, so I had to stay at home because I was sick.

I ran to bed and went back to sleep. I only slept for two hours before I woke up. I tossed and turned in bed, and my head hurts, my feet hurt, and my whole body hurts. At this moment, I heard a knock at the door downstairs, and I opened the door in a daze. It was my sister who came back. My sister looked at my delirium and asked me, "What's wrong with you?" I said hesitantly, "I-I'm sick." Seeing that I was ill, my sister stayed to take care of me. Great, I can chat with my sister.

My sister asks me every hour if I'm better. She asked me once, and I always answered "no". As time goes by, the longer the time, the more anxious my sister is. Then my sister took my temperature, which was 39 degrees Celsius. My sister immediately brought me Merrill Lynch, and I opened my mouth and drank it.

The attack power of foreign bacteria has weakened, but the bacterial strength in my body has greatly increased. Finally, the alien bacteria were driven away, and the fever was gone, and my sister was relieved.

In fact, it's good to get sick occasionally. You don't have to go to school and have someone to take care of you. You can eat whatever you want. Really, I heard that catching a cold once or twice a year is helpful to improve immunity.

I'm sick. Today, I happened to be ill. In retrospect, it's really not easy. I was only sick for a week this time, and I spent 500 yuan on my mother. Besides, I don't have time for intravenous drip, and my mother watches me all day.

That day, when I got up in the morning, I found my throat was very sore. I didn't care at the time. I think it would be good to drink some water. I suddenly had a fever at night and touched my forehead. I told my mother that my mother said I didn't have a fever. I nodded in disbelief. The next day, when I was writing my homework, I accidentally touched my forehead, which was boiling hot. I took my temperature and looked at 38. "When I got to the hospital, the doctor said that my throat was inflamed, which was very serious and caused a fever. The nurse gave me an injection and took painkillers for a while. However, at night, when I fell asleep, I was awakened by my mother. I saw my mother holding an antipyretic in one hand and a water cup in the other. So I have a fever again. I fell asleep after taking antipyretics. I have a fever for five or six times these days, which makes me.

We should protect our health, don't get sick like me, and do more exercise, so as to prevent diseases.

I'm sick. A few days ago, I suddenly fell ill.

One morning, when I was still sleeping, my mother gently woke me up: "Lala, your forehead is a little hot, is it uncomfortable?" Then my mother took my temperature, 38 degrees 7, and I had a fever.

Later, my parents took me to Yuhuan Hospital. The doctor prescribed an intravenous drip for me to hang up, but my condition didn't get better. As soon as I got home, my temperature rose to over 39 degrees. In this way, I did it over and over again for several days. My parents are in a hurry. On the fifth day, they took me to Wenzhou Children's Hospital. On the seventh day, they simply asked me to go to the pediatrics department of Yuhuan Hospital. This is the first time I have been hospitalized in my life. B-ultrasound and electrocardiogram make me feel very fresh. After five days in the hospital, I finally got rid of my illness.

During my illness, I had a fever for a long time and got an oral ulcer. It's hard to eat and I have no appetite at all. I can't help eating. Every time my mother coaxed me into eating bit by bit in various ways, trying to get me something soft to eat. I am very grateful for the meticulous care. My parents took a lot of leave and spent a lot of money to visit me. Moreover, I couldn't go to all kinds of training courses in the past ten days, and I didn't do my homework, which wasted a lot of time. It seems that getting sick has too many disadvantages.

Now that my illness has finally healed, I can go to the training class as usual and make up those unfinished homework. It's good to live a healthy life. But in any case, this day's sick leave will also be an unforgettable experience for me this summer.

10 is sick. One night, a stomachache and a fever came to "attack" me and woke me up from sleep. So I have to wake my mother. I said, "Mom, I have a stomachache and I seem to have a fever." So my mother quickly changed my clothes and sent me to the hospital without saying anything. ...

We arrived at the hospital. First, my mother went to the emergency room quickly. Then, we went to the pediatrics department to find a doctor, and the doctor prescribed medicine for us; Then, we went downstairs to get the medicine. But the hospital doesn't have the medicine we need. At this time, my mother was very angry and anxious, and she was still muttering, "This big hospital doesn't even have Merrill Lynch." Suddenly I saw a pharmacy still open next to the hospital. Mother said excitedly, "Great, now there is medicine!" " "My mother and I flew over. At the drugstore, we bought the medicine we needed. Finally, we hurried home.

When I got home, my mother quickly poured the medicine into the measuring cup and let me drink it. After a while, I fell asleep peacefully. But my mother has been watching me. Mother didn't go to bed until I fell asleep.

My mother is so kind to me!

I was sick+11On February 6th, I was sick. I feel heavy, dizzy, weak and uncomfortable when I get up in the morning.

I lay in bed with my eyes slightly open, but my eyelids drooped hard and I didn't have the strength to open them. Grandparents saw this scene and ran to touch my forehead in a hurry, looking anxious. Grandpa quickly took out the antipyretic plaster from the box. When it touched me, I felt a chill and it was very cool. I got dressed and sat on the sofa. It's time for breakfast. I have no appetite and I don't want to eat lunch. Although I have no appetite, my stomach is empty and uncomfortable.

In the afternoon, grandma took my sister and me to the bathroom to take a bath. As soon as I entered the bathroom, it was very hot, but there were many people, so I was bored and a little out of breath. After a while, there are more and more people, and the air inside is getting stale. I feel dizzy. I picked up a bench and sat down, my head drooping and my whole body weak. I just want to sit there quietly and not move. I was forced to leave the bathroom early. I tried to breathe fresh air as soon as I went out, and my breathing improved. As soon as I got home, I lay in bed tired and slept for a long time.

Through this illness, I deeply realized everyone's concern and love for me. I want to say "thank you!" For them.

I'm sick, 12, alas! I was sick again today, with a high fever of 39.3 degrees, which almost confused me. My parents were right. I'm almost sick. I'm sick three times a month. Look at Huo Qubing. If you changed your name, you wouldn't get sick. I also want to change my name to Wang, but my parents don't agree, thinking that I am engaged in feudal superstition. Hum, I don't understand people's mood at all.

I decided not to get sick from today. I used to like getting sick, but of course I can't be too big. It's not worth hurting my bones and muscles. I mean, I have a slight illness, especially every Monday afternoon. I always secretly pray: which fairy sister appeared to get me out of the annoying computer class!

But the time of illness is really difficult to control, and it is not allowed to be determined every Monday afternoon. And the medicine you take when you are sick is bitter, and you may have to take an intravenous drip, which is very painful! Besides these, I also found that I was sick and couldn't do my homework. If I don't do my homework, I will be criticized by the teacher. I must make up my homework if I don't want to be criticized. Saturday and Sunday are better, and other times are more troublesome. I have to do my homework together, especially for chronic patients like me. Well, what should I do?

This time I was sick on Monday, but it was winter vacation, so I had to complain while taking medicine ... When I did my homework, I was like a baby. This is not my character. I cried since I was a child, two boys and one girl! My mother also said that I was too delicate, so I had to whisper: you may not be able to bear such a blow. Then announced loudly: I decided never to get sick.

I was sick 13 One morning, I just woke up and felt weak and groggy, and I couldn't get out of bed. I didn't drag myself out of bed until my mother reminded me that I would be late for school.

It took a lot of effort to go to the classroom on the second floor and take classes with listless body. Until the third class, I finally couldn't stand the headache and raised my hand to the teacher for help. The teacher immediately sent me to the health center to take my temperature, and the measured degree surprised me, 39 degrees! The nurses, aunts and teachers were all startled, and their surprised expressions made me feel very nervous. But my aunt nurse immediately helped me cool down with ice cubes. Although the temperature dropped slightly, the school called my mother to take me home and suggested that my mother take me to the hospital to check the cause.

My mother came in a hurry, then took me to the clinic to register, sat in the doctor's chair and looked at the doctor's tools. My heart is bursting, and I am particularly worried about what kind of prescription the doctor will prescribe. After the rapid screening test, when I heard the doctor say, "Fortunately, it's a common cold", I felt that my temperature seemed to drop a little and my spirit was much better.

In order to let the cold leave me as soon as possible, I don't want to eat unpalatable powder. Some people say that "good medicine tastes bitter", and this powder is really bitter. After I smoked a pack, my life was very difficult.

The pain of illness will slowly devour my happy mood, and nothing is more important than a healthy body. Usually pay more attention to physical condition, exercise more, eat more fruits and vegetables, wash your hands before meals, and bid farewell to illness. With a healthy body, there is a sunny smile.

I'm sick. After school on Monday night, my throat was terrible and I felt sick all over.

When I got home, I saw grandma cooking a sumptuous dinner, but she had no appetite at all. When my mother saw it, she quickly asked me, "Sunny, what's wrong with you?" I told my mother in detail how uncomfortable I was. My mother immediately touched my forehead gently, and then asked me if I had a headache with concern. I shook my head. Then my mother made me a glass of salt water, but my throat was still very uncomfortable when I finished drinking it. Finally, my parents decided to take me to the hospital.

Come to the hospital. There are so many people seeing a doctor that we have to wait patiently. Mom and dad will probe my fever for a while, bring me boiled water for a while, and then go to the emergency room to see when it's my turn. Looking at all this, I feel warm in my heart. It's 8 o'clock in the evening, and finally it's my turn to see a doctor. Fortunately, I don't have a fever, just a sore throat and a cold. The doctor prescribed medicine for me to drink more water. After seeing the doctor, my father was busy giving me medicine. I saw all this.

When I got home, grandma poured me tea and medicine. Watching my family busy for me, a warm current suddenly flowed into my heart.

Now, my cold has improved a lot, and I am very grateful to them for their concern. I really want to say "thank you!" "

I was sick today 15, woke up early in the morning, and my spirit was not very good. Today, when I went upstairs to do my homework, the wind was biting. The door is not closed properly again, and my nose is like a faucet that is not closed tightly, and it keeps flowing out. I had to carry a napkin with me, which made me dizzy and my nose was scratched. What's more, the quality of my exercise is greatly reduced. I used to be able to jump more than 300 jump balls in a row, but now I can't jump more than ten and slide down. I can't wait to sleep in bed now, so how can I finish the homework given to me by the teacher?

My mother saw something was wrong with me today, and said that my sinusitis must have recurred again. I quickly cooked some bitter medicine for me to drink. I shook my head, and my mother nagged in my ear again: "haven't you heard the saying that' good medicine tastes bitter and good for illness, but advice when it is unpleasant is good for action'?" Besides, I did it for your own good. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have run so far ... "Well, I'm most afraid of my mother's behavior, so I had to reluctantly drink that big bowl of bitter medicine."

My mother told me that as long as I sweat, I will be fine. Because of the damn disease of sinusitis, I have been trained many times-soaking my feet, taking bitter medicine, not eating honey, and wearing a thick towel, making me look like a dog with a collar.

Gross, when will you stay away from me?