A poacher found a herd of Tibetan antelope in the mountains, and just as he was about to shoot, the herd realized the danger, and quickly tried to flee far away and scatter. The hunter gave chase, and the stocky antelope ran ahead, leaving the smaller ones behind. When they reached a ravine, the rest of the herd jumped across, leaving only the mother and child behind. The poachers soon caught up with the mother and child, who were left behind. Tibetan antelope have a strong jumping ability, and when they are fast, they can travel several feet. A young antelope, not yet fully grown, cannot jump that far. Obviously, in such a dangerous situation, it will either fall into a deep valley or into the hands of poachers, while the mother is strong enough to jump across the canyon to escape.
The poachers followed, and when they reached the end of the canyon, both mother and child jumped at the same time, but the mother slowed down at the moment of the jump, using almost as much force as the young antelope. The mother fell in mid-air before the small antelope, the small antelope steadily stepped on the mother's back to the second as the fulcrum of the second jump, and successfully escaped to the opposite side of the canyon, while its mother was unable to jump for the second time, so it fell into the deep valley.
Second, the power of a mother's love
A young mother has been sick for a long time, and her body and mind are getting tired. She knew that her days were numbered, so she took advantage of the doctors and nurses not to pay attention to the time to desperately knit a sweater for her daughter. After knitting the sweater hidden under the pillow, the person also entered a semi-comatose state, and then she vaguely heard the nurses talking, know that they are not out of 3 days will be far away from their loved ones, the heart is also very calm.
The next day suddenly heard the sound of drums and music outside the ward, asked her husband to guard the bed, her husband had to tell her that in two days is the "June 1" Children's Day, the students are training. The young mother gritted her teeth and said: "I must have Children's Day, I can not die on June 1st. Otherwise, every Children's Day, when my daughter remembers that she lost her mother on that day, will she be happy?" Sure enough, the young mother and then semi-conscious state with the Grim Reaper around, from time to time slightly open your eyes and ask, what time is it? Finally, on June 2, she breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Okay, I'm going to say goodbye to you now. After saying that pointing to the pillow, with a smile and go.
Third, blood milk
The young mother is a cozy home while knitting a sweater, while the foot gently flicked the cradle, the cradle of the child sweetly asleep. Suddenly an earthquake struck, and the mother and child fell into the rubble and darkness together, but fortunately, the mother and child were not injured. The mother held the child tightly in her arms and waited for help as the day passed. The child had eaten the last two drops of milk from her mother's breasts and her cries were fading. If not rescued, the child will be thirsty to death before the mother to go in despair and the mother two hands picking, trying to get food from the reinforced concrete. Suddenly, her hand touched a knitting needle, a burst of ecstasy: the child is saved. A week later, mother and child finally saw the light of day, the child is safe and sound, but the mother closed her eyes forever, very pale. People are surprised to find that the mother of each finger are tied a small hole, the child is relying on the mother's blood to survive.
Fourth, 102 drops of blood
The owner of the abandoned attic on a certain day to re-install the doors and windows, half a month later to go, and found that under the window sill there is a dead bird, from the window sill to the ground, counting *** there are 102 drops of blood. It was assumed to be the result of the bird hitting the window, what made the bird defiant? The owner checked the attic. Found a nest of starving chicks inside, the owner realized because he had closed the doors and windows. The mother bird couldn't go in, and for the sake of her babies, she tried to break the window with her own body.
V. Mother and child in the earthquake
There was an earthquake in a city. Rescue work was in full swing. Three days later, rescue workers vaguely heard a "help ah! Come and save my child!" Searching for the sound, they realized it was coming from a piece of rubble. Pulled away from the rubble, found a young mother on all fours to support the ground, waist and back arched, against the remnants of the brick and tile beams, and in the blocked space, there is a baby, hiding underneath him, sleeping. The mother could not stop chanting: Save my child! Save my baby! When the rescue workers got them out, the first thing she asked was, "How's my baby? How's my baby?" The paramedics told her, "Your child is fine and is not in danger. When she heard that her child was safe and not in danger, she was so relieved that she fainted. The medical staff quickly sent her to the hospital to rescue.
The reason why this mother can hold out until now, is that she wants to save the child out of this strong idea to support her, without this conviction, she can not hold out on their own.
Six, beyond the love of life
This is a medical worker's handwriting: I do medical experiments in a, is to use adult mice to do some kind of drug toxicity test. In a group of mice, there was a female mouse with a hard lump of green bean size at the root of her brain, and she was eliminated. I wanted to understand the nature of the hard lump, so I put it in a plastic box and kept it alone.
Ten days later, the lump grew larger and larger, and the mouse's abdomen gradually grew larger and larger, and its activities seemed to be very strenuous. I concluded that this is the result of tumor metastasis producing ascites. One day, I suddenly found that the mouse did not eat or drink, and was restless. I thought that the mouse had probably reached the end of its life span, so I turned around to get a scalpel, ready to dissect it and take some fresh mass tissue for culture and observation. Just as I opened the surgical bag, I was stunned by a sight. The mouse turned its head with difficulty and bit down on a piece of tumor as big as its thumb, pulling it so hard that the skin cracked open and blood flowed in rivulets. The mouse trembled with pain, which was chilling, and then it swallowed the lump that was going to take its life one bite at a time, with each bite accompanied by a spasm of the body. In this way, a large part of the lump was bitten down and swallowed. I was y moved by the mouse's desire for life and the way it begged for survival, and put away the scalpel.
Early the next morning, I hurried to it, to see if it is still alive, to my surprise, the mouse underneath, actually lying a bunch of pink mice, is desperately sucking the milk, counted, the whole 10. The wounds of the mice have stopped bleeding, the left forelimb armpit due to peel off the lump, white bone exposed, miserable, but the mice spirit is obviously better, the activity is also more up.
The malignant tumor is still relentlessly tormenting the mice. I'm really worried about these poor little things, once the mother is gone, it won't take more than a few days for them to starve to death. Since then, the first thing I do every day is to come to the mouse box and look at them. Watching the 10 growing rat pups sucking desperately on the milk of their terminally ill, bone-thin mother, I felt so bad. I knew why the mother had been trying to prolong her life. I knew why the mother had been trying to prolong her life, but no matter what, she could die at any time. The day finally came. On the morning of 21 days after giving birth to her litter, the white mouse was lying peacefully in the center of the box, not moving, with 10 littermates surrounding it. I suddenly remembered that the whelping period for mice is 21 days, which means that from today, the mice do not need the mother's milk and can live on their own. In the face of this scene, I submerged in tears.
VII. Mother's love that shakes the heart
On November 5, 2004, the first case of a cesarean section birth after death occurred in Taiwan. Kaohsiung, a woman in labor before the unfortunate fire, was rescued from the fire sent to the hospital has no breathing heartbeat, the whole body burned black, but only the hands to protect the belly intact, the doctor to carry out post mortem Caesarean section, the delivery of the baby boy actually alive.
Originally, the 37-year-old woman, it was difficult to conceive a fetus by artificial insemination, pregnant to 39 weeks, but suffered a fire accident. Medical staff were moved when they pulled the chubby baby out of the woman's belly. Dr. Zhang Yu said, in foreign countries, there have been critical maternity in the dying Cesarean section, the mother and child are surviving cases, and this after the death of the fetus in the womb of the mother can still survive, is a rare miracle.