Summer holiday is just coming and everything goes well these days except some single damn details.
This morning my pitful body urged me to the hospital because of the chronic anemia which has companied me for a long time. when i arrived a private clinic nearby, i was told my symptom was so serious that needed to be examined in a more authoritative hospital. my parents worried so much about my body because the doctor said that the number of hemoglobin in my body was just the half of that in others' and was far lower than the normal when he saw the blood test report.
Honestly, i was not quite afraid of that after several times' experience. Each time when i have finished just several stairs, the first thing i would have to do is to squat and breathe deeply, because i clearly know the consequence if i don't do that, the accelerating heartbeats and the blank brain would definitely drive me to faint. i acknowledge that i was really panic-stricken when i first grasped that sort of deadly suffocation cause i clearly remembered the cause of my aunt's death.
My parents agreed to take me to the provincial hospital to accept further examination and treatment because the local doesn't find out the real reason of my illness.
I hope everything will be fine tomorrow and everybody around me will be fine forever.