Well, probably need a little clarify the situation? The girl asked politely. “Immediately I will explain, my name is Mira, and I am a nurse in this department. Tell me please, what do you remember? Mira asked me. I just opened my mouth and took a deep breath, as my father burst into the room. Concern on his face instantly changed to joy - Sonic, how glad I am that you came to your senses! His words reminded the cry of his neighbor, who called for Mira, with the phrase, "Sonic woke up." Yes, what happened, why everyone is happy, my awakening, and why does it hurt me? - Spun in my head. Dad walked over to my cot. Torn between wanting to hug and not disturb me, he squeezed the edge of my bed tightly, and tears began to appear in his eyes. Fatherly joy for me, that's all I could now catch. Dad? - whispered. Yes, it's me Sonic. - he said excitedly - How do you feel? Why am I here and why does everything hurt me? - I also whispered, because of the newly dried throat. Peace, please pour more water to him. - He turned to the nurse, continuing to look at me, as if he could not believe what was happening. Sonic, a car hit you. - he said with obvious tension in his voice. Hit by a car? - I looked at him in dismay. But now everything ... - the father made an involuntary pause, choosing the right words. The first thing that occurred to me was that he wanted to say “good,” but it was probably not the appropriate definition of my condition. In general, you are alive, and nothing threatens your life. - he continued.

What? - I whispered - When? At that moment, I brought a glass of water with a straw out of my mouth. I eagerly began to pump out all the liquid in my glass, carefully listening to my father. Did you remember how, on Monday, the eighth of September, after school you saved a child who ran out onto the roadway? - asked the father. I vaguely remember something. - I replied, squinting at him. So, you are now our local hero! - my father happily told me, trying to make me happy - This incident hit the burly cameras and the forces of Vlasov, your classmate, younger brother, who you saved from death, the local media said about you. Uh-uh ... - my traumatized mind could not analyze all the information received and I just hung up, staring at my father. Okay, Sonic, don't worry about it. - said dad - You're already on the mend, so that gradually you fill in the missing information, but for now rest. I continued to silently look at my dad, slowly reflecting on his words. You better tell me how you feel? He asked me.

My whole body hurts, badly, and I still want to eat. - I answered emotionally. Do you want to eat? - the father was surprised, while continuing to rejoice - Well, I will arrange it, but at the expense of pain. I will ask you to increase your dose of painkillers, but you will not be able to completely get rid of the pain. - with sympathy said father. So, Sonic, - the father quickly said, looking at the clock - Now I need to run away, I will deal with the issue of food and come back in the evening. I will tell Mom and Liza that you have come to your senses and look cheerful, so most likely they will come to visit you, but this is also closer to evening. - Dad informed me - And now, rest and get ready for women's emotions. With an awkward smile, Dad looked at me again, and, testing positively, left the chamber. You know, with all the tragedy of the situation. - pronounced Mira, after her father left the office - I think, for the first time, I see Mikhail Alexandrovich so ... alive and emotional. I looked inquiringly at the nurse, assessing her words about my father. Turning my head in her direction, I felt that my whole head was bandaged. I turned my gaze to myself and only now found that almost the entire left side of my body was plastered. The left hand, the entire breast all the way to the neck, the left foot by the knee, were in a cast.Only the right arm and leg were in simple bandages.

What happened with me? - I asked Mira. Mira tried to answer something, but the man’s laughter in the next bed interrupted her. Alexander, aren't you ashamed to laugh at our hero? - with a smile and a positive in his voice, reproached the World of my neighbor. Sorry, could not resist. - restraining laughter, said Alexander - Simply, it all looks like a cinema clap. I would believe this scene, on the screen, but I never thought that this could happen in real life. - Alexander explained his laughter. Some very strange man. - I thought about him. So, Sonic. - the beginning of the World - I will bring you a mirror now, but do not be afraid, you are a real handsome man. From her sly smile, I suspected something bad, but her smile still made me happy. While Mira walked behind the mirror, I felt a strong riser. But damn, how wrong time! - I was embarrassed and straightened the blanket so that my excitement was not visible. Mira returned with a mirror. Are you ready? She asked. I nodded, after which the nurse brought the mirror so that I could look at myself. I was almost wearing a plaster cap, a swollen head, a big bruise under the eye and bloody protein on my left eye. Cold sweat began to fill my body. The horror of knowing how crippled I was, filled my mind. This is what you would see yourself a week ago. - commented on the World, seeing my emotional state. A week ago? - with fear I asked her. Yes, you are here in the department, you have been here for a week. - explained Mira with the same sweet smile.

What day is today? - I asked the nurse. September sixteenth, Tuesday. She answered. Nightmare ... - I said, and plunged into despondency. Oh, do not worry, at your pace of recovery, in a week you will again drive football like mad. - jokingly said Mira, trying to cheer me up. Look, better see. - said Mira, taking a newspaper from the bedside table next to the bed - Yes, not the first channel, of course, but also very solid. She brought to me a newspaper, already folded in the right place, where it was about me. About my dedication and courage. About how I saved a four-year-old child from Pavlik Vlasov from imminent death. Vlasov ... is this Vika Vlasova's brother? - I wondered, because of what memories began to appear in my head in fragments, as I saw the child on the road, as everyone around me froze and nobody did anything, as I ran out onto the road and pushed the child back. And then I remembered how I saw the oncoming car at me, and then the intersection frame from an unusual angle.

Yes-ah-ah, now remembered. - I said quietly. Remember? - rejoiced the World - Well, great! You are now our district celebrity. - the nurse tried to rejoice me. Of course, I myself come from another district, but as far as I heard, you were talked about all over the region for several days. - she added. Clear. - I said thoughtfully. Mira, what kind of injuries have I got? - I asked her, pointing at his gypsum. Mira was a little embarrassed, and thought about the answer. Her pause in response made me tense up. Only your doctor will answer you exactly, but as far as I am aware, you have a closed head injury, a fracture of the clavicle, forearm and thigh. - Myra voiced all my injuries - It was all along the left side of my body, everything on the right was much better, only abrasions. Mlya-II ... - I could not resist and quietly swore. Mira tactfully, pretended not to hear anything. Ladnenko, I'm going to find out right now that I’m about food for you and will be right back. - she said, and having received my approving nod, she left the chamber.

I lay covered in a cast, my body ached, and my mind was filled with a mass of new information that was impossible to digest quickly. What was the guy thinking about? - Alexander asked cheerfully. I looked thoughtfully at his side. Probably think about the girls already? - he asked with a sneer. I continued to look at him silently and think about everything that had happened. Ah, okay, man, then we'll talk. - Alexander said, took out a laptop and buried it.It means that I saved my younger brother Vika Vlasova and for that I was made a local hero, it turns out interesting. - I thought. A few minutes passed, as I plunged into my reflections, until Mira returned to the chamber, with a tray ...