Just fairytale...
The mother was heartbroken when she looked at her six-year-old son with leukemia (white blood). In spite of the heartache, she thought of doing something to please her son. Like all parents, wanted his child to grow up and fulfill his dreams. But it would not be so, and it was clear to everyone that the child was suffering from the disease. Therefore, the mother was trying to make her son’s dreams come true.
- Mehmet, have you ever considered what kind of profession you will get when you grow up? Did you ever dream of living as an adult?
Mehmet replied:
- Mother, when I grow up I will be a fire extinguisher!
The mother smiles and says:
“Will we try to make your dream come true?”
He then went to the city fire department and met with the fire department. He gave them his son’s last wish. He put his child in a fire truck and asked if he could turn into a city.
“We can do more,” said one of the fire service employees. “If you wake your son on Wednesday morning and dress him up, he’ll be our honorable guest.” We’ll let your son know who the fireman is. They come to the fire department and eat with us. Participates in fire fighting practice. If you give it to us, we will make appropriate clothes for it.
Three days later, a fire service officer approached Mehmet. He put on special clothes for her and carried her from her bed to the fire truck and put her in the car. Mehmet was happy to be in court with a fire truck accompanied by a firefighter.
Three fire disasters occurred in the city that day. Mehmet rode in a variety of fire engines, and even in the courtyard of the court’s chief, he became a city. On television, people watched the courage of a small firefighter - Mehmet. The realization of her dream, the love and attention she had made Mehmet so happy that she lived three months longer than her doctors predicted.
One night, when Mehmet’s condition worsened and he was living his last moments, the chief nurse called his family to the hospital so that he could not feel lonely at the end of his life. Then he remembered the day Mehmet spent with the fire department and called the fire department and said that a fire department officer was standing in front of him while he was saying goodbye to the light world. she asked.
“We’ll do it perfectly,” said the chief of the fire department. “We’ll be there in five minutes.” Can you help us in this? That is, can you open the window of Mehmet’s bedroom to let your management know that there was no fire when you parked around our hospital sirens and just came to visit a boy to please him?
Five minutes later, firefighters reached the hospital with their sirens. Fourteen firefighters rushed to the third floor of the room where Mehmet was lying and pressed the boy to his arms. They said that they loved Mehmetjon and hated the boy. Facing death, Mehmet looked at the fire chief and said:
“Sir, am I really a firefighter?”
- Of course! “Do you have any doubts, Mehmet?”
