Recently, my son got a high fever and a little cough. The day before yesterday, we took him to the hospital. After check, the doctor let us take my son to take fluid infusion.
When we came the infusion room, we surprised by the terriable scene. The miserable voice of crying was full of everywhere. Every child were crying and struggling unceasingly, they scared very much and did not know why thire parents were so brutal that pressed them and let a stranger inject on their heads. We knew we could not escape, we musted do it for my son's recovery. After the painful struggle, my son fell into sleep due to being exhausted.
I watched my son, a cute tired baby, I teared. I know there are something necessary that I must experience. I know I must be stronger on mind and psychology because a very hard challenge is waiting for me in the near future.