Today I went to donate blood.

Today I ran to donate blood. With all my enthusiasm, I wanted to donate it to my fellow countrymen.

However, when I arrived at the blood donation center, I saw that it was written: the blood supply for the disaster area is saturated, and the blood collected here will be sent to Harbin.

After seeing this, my inflated passion cooled down significantly. Maybe in that split second, I only thought of my fellow countrymen, so maybe at that moment my heart was a bit selfish. In fact, I shouldn't have thought like that. In the face of this great disaster, everyone has truly connected the bloodline of the descendants of Yan and Huang once again. It feels so good to be connected together, to grieve together, to cry together, to be happy together, and to rebuild together. Since we share the same bloodline, my blood should not be divided by region.

But the result was far from what I expected. When I was nervously imagining the red blood that was about to flow out, the doctor who had been busy for a while regretfully told me: "Your veins are too thin, and the needle is too thick to be inserted. Thank you!"

Ah?! At that moment, I felt everything. Relaxed? Yes. Because I don't have to see that scary red blood. Regretful? Yes. Because even though I was scared, I prepared for this blood donation for a week and never hesitated. I just wanted to do what I can for my fellow countrymen and my Chinese compatriots.

Let's put this matter aside. The doctor said that with more exercise, the veins would become thicker. I will remember the task I didn't complete. When I stand in front of the blood donation center next time, my heart will not be divided by region, because there will be only one thing in my mind - home - China!

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