Mom, I want to go home… I don’t feel well.
— Maybe it’s because of the sweets? — her mother asked carefully.
— No… I didn’t eat anything… It hurts so much…
The woman knelt down beside her, hoping it was just a cramp.
— Show me where it hurts.
The girl, clenching her teeth, pointed to her right side. Her mother’s heart dropped: everything looked like appendicitis.
Without losing a second, she put the child in the car, called her husband and told him to drive straight to the hospital, and sped there as fast as she could.
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